Nongwomen's Spring

Chapter 308
In the hall, Zhang Qian was feeding goat milk to three little buns. Suddenly, the light in the hall became much darker, and a figure blocked the gate.

Zhang Qian looked up and saw Lie Xian who hadn't had time to hide his head. Lie Xian probably didn't guess that he would be discovered by Zhang Qian. He was stunned for a while, and then blushed and hesitantly called out to Zhang Qian One sentence, "Second brother and sister."

"So it's Big Brother, do you need me?" Zhang Qian smiled and put down the spoon in her hand, looking at Lie Xian who was standing at the door and asked.

Lie Xian nodded first, then shook his head, and finally, under Zhang Qian's questioning, he nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "I want to show you something."

"Oh, is that so, what is it?" Zhang Qian looked at him with interest and asked.

Sometimes looking at this Liexian, Zhang Qian wondered how this man has lived in the Marquis's Mansion for the past 20 years. He is obviously a young master, but he has not grown up like a rich man. No scheming, and shy.

Lie Xian blushed, and slowly moved a hand out from behind him, only to see that he was holding a piece of paper, because it was folded together, so Zhang Qian couldn't see clearly what was on the paper.

Zhang Qian took it over, glanced at Lie Xian, and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Lie Xian replied in a low voice, "It's a painting, take a look." After speaking, Lie Xian looked nervously at the picture in Zhang Qian's hand, his eyes full of anticipation.

Zhang Qian opened the folded blueprint under the expectant eyes of others. Just after opening, three vivid portraits of little buns came into Zhang Qian's eyes. Inside, the little boss gnawed on his little feet. The second child blows bubbles of saliva to his mouth, while the third child smiles and looks at the two elder brothers.

"Why, how is it, is it okay? Didn't you tell me last time that you wanted to draw a portrait of the three little nephews and nieces, and I just happened to be free these two days, so I helped them draw, brother and sister, What do you think?" Lie Xian looked at Zhang Qian anxiously and asked.

Zhang Qian looked at Lie Xian with surprise in her eyes, and boasted with a smile, "Brother, this portrait you drew is so beautiful, it is estimated that even the portraits of famous artists may not be as good as yours."

"Sister and sister, you, don't praise me. I'm not as powerful as you said. I don't have the ability to compare those famous paintings." Lie Xian lowered his head in embarrassment, and replied softly.

Zhang Qian smiled and said, "Brother, don't be so unconfident. In my opinion, your painting is very good. Brother, can you give me this painting? Let me keep it and wait for three." When the little bun grows up, I want to show them how cute they looked when they were young."

Lie Xian touched the back of his head and smiled shyly, "Okay, as long as you don't dislike my bad drawing, it's fine."

Zhang Qian said with a smile, "I won't dislike it." Then she dismantled it and put it aside, lowered her head, and fed the three little buns with goat's milk again, who were howling with hunger.

Zhang Qian looked up at Lie Xian who was squatting on the side playing with the three little buns, Zhang Qian hesitated, and finally asked, "Brother, you are actually so good at drawing, why do you hide it? "

When Lie Xian heard Zhang Qian's words, the hands interacting with the three little buns suddenly stopped. After a while, a wry smile flashed across his face, and his voice was a little disappointed, "I dare not, if dad knows I'm here If you don't know how to learn, he will beat me to death."

"Have you told him about you?" Zhang Qian asked, looking sideways at him.

During these days when Lie Xian lived in Liu's house, Zhang Qian could see that the two father and son seemed like strangers, except that they had to say hello, the father and son had never even said a word.

"Actually, Master Lie is not a very stubborn person. If you talk to him seriously, I think he will agree with you to learn this." What Zhang Qian did not tell Lie Xian honestly is that, these days, Master Lie While teaching the two little buns, she seemed to see that Master Lie had already guessed that the eldest son was not capable of inheriting the Hou's affairs.

"I dare not, he is very fierce, I am afraid he will beat me to death." Lie Xian said when he mentioned Lie Xian's father, his face turned pale suddenly, and he shook his head vigorously.

Zhang Qian looked at Lie Xian's expression when he mentioned Lie Yanzhi's father, as if a mouse was so afraid of seeing a cat. Presumably Lie Yanzhi must have failed in the role of father he played in the past 20 years.

"Actually, as long as you tell him well, I believe no matter how hard he beats you, you are his own son, and he won't beat you to death, and it will be very painful for you if you hide like this. Isn't it?" Zhang Qian looked at him and persuaded.

Lie Xian lowered his head, looking at a loss, still at a loss for this matter.

"If you don't know what to do with this matter, you can discuss it with your brother Liu Jun. Isn't there a saying that three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang, and you two brothers will always come up with a solution if you work together."

After saying this, Zhang Qian thought to herself, these two brothers have lived under the same roof for such a long time, and they haven't talked much. Sometimes in her eyes, these two people are completely different. For normal brothers, if this incident allows the two brothers to open their hearts to accommodate each other, it might not be a bad thing.

In the evening, when Liu Jun came back, he went directly to Zhang Qian who was taking a bath with the three little buns in the yard, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face, "How about it, I went to Liujia Village today, did I see a good show?" , does it look good?"

Hearing his words, Zhang Qian stopped showering the little bun, and asked with a smile, "Let me ask you, did you create that play at Liu Caihua's house?"

"It seems that my wife is not stupid, she guessed that this play was arranged by me, not bad." After finishing speaking, Liu Jun leaned over, regardless of the three naked little buns under him, and opened his eyes wide. , bowed his head and lightly touched Zhang Qian's forehead.

Sister-in-law Yuan and Yuan Qing, who were helping, did not expect their master and mistress to be so affectionate. When they saw each other in front of their eyes, the two mothers and daughters immediately lowered their heads and blushed.

Zhang Qian glanced shyly at Sister-in-law Yuan's mother and daughter, then at Liu Jun who kissed her in different occasions, and said to him silently, "What are you doing, don't you see anyone here?"

Liu Jun smiled, glanced at Mrs. Yuan's mother and daughter lightly, and said to Zhang Qian in the same silent words, "What are you afraid of? I just kissed your forehead, not your lips."

Zhang Qian saw the words in his mouth clearly, and her face twitched immediately. This man really doesn't know what face is. She remembered that he was not like this before.

Sister-in-law Yuan's mother and daughter were worried that the master would fall in love with the hostess again, so the two mothers and daughters quickly washed the three little buns, and then Sister-in-law Yuan blushed and said to Zhang Qian, "Madam, I will take the young master and the young lady back first." It's time to get dressed in the room."

(End of this chapter)