The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 269 Jealousy
Quiet residence.

The glutinous rice balls were about to land at the courtyard gate, when they looked up and saw Mr. Xie, he was stunned.

"Second Master, the girl has rested."

"I have something to do with the girl."

Tangyuan was about to make another excuse when she saw the second master's face darkened, "Then I'll ask the girl what she means."

After seeing off Mr. Xie, another Mr. Xie came, and Yan Sanhe remained silent.

Li Buyan doesn't know how to beat around the bush. He once said: "When you meet the people in the first room, you have to meet the people in the second room. The young lady can be considered as equal to a bowl of water."

After a while.

Xie Buhuo had already sat down in front of Yan Sanhe, "Is your foot injury better?"

"Every day gets better."

"The girl was writing before?"

Yan Sanhe looked down at his right hand and saw some ink on his fingers, and said "hmm".

"Can you show me your handwriting, girl?"

Xie Buhuo's eyes were sincere and powerful.

"I am actually a person who loves calligraphy. When I was learning to write when I was a child, my father once held my hand and opened my eyes to me horizontally, vertically, and hooked. After all these years, I still keep the paper that opened my eyes. .”

He spoke well and played the family card. Yan Sanhe was silent for a moment and said, "Don't say anything. Show the words on my desk to the second master to see."

"Yes!"

Several Buddhist scriptures were delivered to Xie Buhuo quickly.

Xie Buhuo only glanced briefly and was shocked. What Aunt Liu had said suddenly came back to him.

"The old lady's family cannot raise such a person."

It really can’t be raised.

This handwriting is surprisingly good.

"When I was studying, my husband once told me that the brushing method of Shou Jin's calligraphy is consistent with the meticulous painting of flowers and birds. Shou Jin's calligraphy is good and the painting is natural. It can be seen that the girl's paintings are also excellent."

No wonder I learned Jingchen's calligraphy so easily. It turned out that I had the foundation of painting.

It can be seen that that person is also a versatile calligrapher and painter.

A woman who was versatile in calligraphy and painting, and who once had such a high status, finally fell into prostitution, Yan Sanhe felt unspeakable regret in his heart.

"girl?"

"girl?"

"Miss Yan?"

"what……"

Yan Sanhe came to his senses quickly: "What did you just say?"

"I said, you are so young, why are you copying Buddhist scriptures?"

"Be free and have nothing to do."

Whether a person wants to chat with you or not can be judged by the length of her answers to questions.

Mr. Xie is a businessman, and businessmen are the best at observing people's opinions. Although Yan Sanhe does not treat people coldly, he cherishes his words like gold, and he will become annoying if he keeps talking.

"It's getting late, girl, rest early. I'll come back tomorrow."

"No need."

Xie Buhuo originally just said it casually. According to common sense, the answer he received should also be casual, but he never thought that Yan Sanhe would not show any mercy and flatly refused.

The antipathy in Xie Buhuo's heart was suddenly aroused.

"Is it because I'm a concubine? That's why the girl doesn't even want to say a word to me?"

The expression on Yan Sanhe's face slowly solidified, and he couldn't understand how he could involve his direct descendants and concubines in this matter.

"It makes no difference to me whether you are a direct descendant or a concubine. The only difference is that I am familiar with you or not; I recognize you as a person or I do not recognize you as a person."

Xie Buhuo's expression was cold, "Does the girl recognize me?"

"Second Master should ask himself this."

Yan Sanhe simply opened the window and spoke frankly.

"Does the Second Master recognize me as a person? Not because of Dafang, not because of Xie Zhifei, but because of the sincerity of making friends?"

She is not stupid. Every time Xie Zhifei comes, Mr. Xie also comes. How could such a coincidence happen?
She can turn a blind eye and treat your brother as a bargaining chip wherever you go...

I am sorry.

no way!
It was like a thorn stabbing at the tip of Xie Buhuo's heart. It didn't hurt very much, but it was indescribably uncomfortable.

He looked at the girl in front of him, and then glanced at the maid behind the girl from the corner of his eye, "What if I am sincere?"

"Then I will return my sincerity!" "What if I have other thoughts?"

"The door of Jingsi Residence is over there. Second Master, please leave without seeing me off. There is no need to come back again in the future."

The girl's eyes were as cold and stern as ever, and there was no unnecessary expression on her face. Xie Buyu stared at her eyes and suddenly smiled.

"Yan Sanhe, as you expected, I don't mean it."

guessed.

Just when Yan Sanhe was about to point to the door and ask him to leave, he heard him sigh softly.

"It's not that I don't want to give it, but I habitually cover it up and hide it, fearing that people won't want it or that they will look down upon me."

He slowly lowered his eyes.

"Legendary, concubine, there is a difference of a thousand miles. Miss Yan may not believe it. My father has never hugged me since I was so old. He said that a gentleman hugs his grandson but not his son. But at the age of 31, my father will still hold me in his arms." He held him in his arms."

"Are you jealous?"

"Yes!"

Xie Buhuo laughed softly.

"Seeing him and Pei Mingting getting along so well, I was jealous; watching him talking and laughing with the girl, I was also jealous. I also wanted to compete with the girl, wanted the girl to see me, and wanted to have me in the girl's eyes. , this is my selfishness."

Yan Sanhe never expected that this man would suddenly pour out everything in his heart, and he didn't know what to say.

"I drank wine today, and people say that drinking makes people bold. Now my courage is getting fatter. I'm afraid my image will also be ruined in this girl's eyes."

Xie Buhuo's face showed despair and frustration. He stood up holding on to the handle of the chair and nodded slightly to Yan Sanhe.

"Girl, please rest. I won't bother you again."

"Thank you Buhuo." Yan Sanhe stopped him.

He turned back.

"Everyone can look down on you, but you have to look down on yourself."

Her eyes were cold and bright.

"If your heart is upright and your body is upright, you are my friend, Yan Sanhe. Second Master, ask yourself, is your heart upright? Is your body upright?"

Xie Buhuo looked into those eyes, and his internal organs seemed to have been soaked in boiling water.

He said nothing, turned around, and walked into the darkness.

……

After leaving Jingsiju, Wu Xing came up to greet him.

"Second Master?"

Mr. Xie's face showed no signs of despair, "Where are you going to rest today?"

"Today is the first day of the new year. As usual, I should rest in Zhichun Yuan."

"Go to Muxiangyuan."

The gate of Muxiangyuan has not yet been closed, so when the servants saw that it was the second master, they hurriedly invited people in.

Aunt Liu was sitting under the lamp reading a book. When she saw her son coming, she put down the book and poured a cup of tea for her son herself, "Where did this come from?"

"Jingsi Residence."

"How is Miss Yan's foot injury?"

"mother!"

Aunt Liu was startled by the sudden call. She quickly stood up, closed the door, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Are you drunk?"

"I'm not drunk, I just wanted to scream."

Children of concubines call their wives mother and their biological mothers aunt. They can only be a little more arrogant when there is no one around.

It can't be heard by others, but when it reaches my wife's ears, there will be another lawsuit.

Aunt Liu sighed softly, walked to the copper basin, twisted a wet handkerchief, and wiped her son's face and hands.

"Mom, how about I marry Yan Sanhe?"

Aunt Liu's hand holding the handkerchief paused, "You..."

Xie Buhuo took the handkerchief and sat down Aunt Liu, "Don't you think Yan Sanhe is very interesting?"

Aunt Liu looked at her son, "Where's the fun?"

"Everywhere is interesting."

Xie Buhuo twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a sly smile that only the Third Master could have.

"Mom, if you have the opportunity, blow the pillow breeze in your father's ear!"

(End of this chapter)