Abandoned wife and cute baby will defy the sky

Chapter 994

"It's fine if Ma'am doesn't give you anything." Jun Zixiu shook his head, looking serious, it was really a big deal.

"That can't be done. It turns out that all the gifts my mother gave me in the past years have been sold off. Is it time for Duke Zhuang's mansion to get rid of the pot?" Bai Lan asked calmly.

But Jun Zixiu was still smoothing her hair, Bai Lan felt warm all over her body, knowing that he used spiritual power to comb her body's meridians, and lay comfortably on the table, not bothering to move for a while.

Gentleman Xiu saw that Bai Lan was rarely docile, with a face that was always cold and serious, gentle as jade, and said slowly: "Second Uncle lost a lot of money in business in the early years, and the government has not slowed down until now."

"What kind of business does he do?" Bai Lan's voice was lazy, with a soft and charming charm that she didn't know.

Gentleman Xiu Moyu's phoenix eyes slowly deepened, and the movements of his hands went down even more, rubbing Bai Lan's slender waist, "Salt, tea."

Bai Lan didn't want to move her head, but she still knew that these two things were very profitable, "Could it be that there was a natural or man-made disaster?"

"A natural disaster. A dragon hang wiped out all the cargo ships. That disaster caused Duke Zhuang's mansion to suffer an unprecedented blow."

After talking for a long time, Bai Lan did not respond.

There was a soft sound.

Someone got too comfortable and fell asleep.

He hugged her, put her in his arms, and continued to review official documents with one hand.

Bai Lan only woke up after taking a nap for half an hour. Seeing that she was being carried by Jun Zixiu to work, she left his embrace.

Feeling the emptiness in his arms again, Jun Zixiu frowned.

"Have you thought about your words?" Bai Lan asked with a sense of comfort.

Gentleman Xiu got up, and took down a large piece of paper and a large Langhao brush from the shelf where the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were placed.

Dip in ink, brush with brush—Songhe Changchun.

Four vigorous and powerful Chinese characters painted with silver hooks stand out on the paper.

Bai Lan watched in astonishment.Appreciate carefully...

After a while—

"Forget it, I'd better give you Qianming's painting. It's probably not worse than Qianming's if you keep it for a hundred years." Bai Lan suddenly felt reluctant to give Junzixiu's calligraphy and painting to Zhuang Guogong.

Jun Zixiu looked at her with a smile, "It's up to you."

"Oh, what should I do if I can't bear to do anything?" Bai Lan was confused.

Jun Zixiu opened the drawer on his left hand and took out a 10 tael gold ticket, "Then keep it all."

"Is it too much?" Bai Lan took the golden ticket.

Jun Zixiu took out another 10 taels of bank note from the drawer.

Bai Lan took it, and suddenly wondered how much money was in that drawer.

I just went over and opened it to look, "There is a thick stack of bills, but they are all in denominations of 10 taels." Suddenly remembered, she once said that a hug is 10 taels.How much did this guy prepare...

Bai Lan closed the drawer again, "Okay, it's better to be the same as the aunt's house. Otherwise, I won't ask in vain."

In the evening, Bai Lan prepared all the things to send to Zhuang Guogong's mansion.

For a silver ticket of 10 taels, the gentleman will repair a pair of calligraphy, and some popular antique calligraphy and paintings in the market, and then show it to Mr. Feng.

Jun Feng looked at the silver bills, blinked, "It's too much." Then he took out a stack of hundred taels of silver bills from his bedside cabinet, a total of 500 taels. Zhang's was replaced.

Bai Lan didn't dare to tell Jun Feng that her son originally got a gold ticket of 10 taels, that is, 100 million taels of silver...

Then Jun Feng picked out the two most expensive antique calligraphy and paintings prepared by Bai Lan.

(End of this chapter)