Taoist Quick Wear

Since he painted in the Treasure Pavilion last time, Boss Su has been eyeing Si Qingyan... Maybe he was cheated so badly that he is now rubbing his hands and wants to make a big deal.

From this, we can see that Boss Su is very bad. He fully experienced the pain of being cheated. Not only did he not empathize with others, but he also wanted to pass on the pain to others.

Si Qingyan followed him to do evil in order to make money, and her heart was also very black.

Paper calligraphy and painting are easy to forge, but first you need someone who can imitate the painting. Boss Su is eloquent and has a good eye, but he has never learned to paint. It is not easy to find someone with a deep foundation in Wancheng. If you want to learn brush and ink painting, your family must be at least a little rich to be able to afford brushes, ink, paper, inkstone, and pigments, and to hire a teacher. Ordinary teachers are not enough, they must be famous. The teacher teaches step by step, and the students study hard and practice hard, so that they can paint like a real person.

Si Qingyan knows a few different brushstrokes. At first, there were some differences between his paintings and the originals. Later, he painted too much and even the details were exactly the same. The original painting was rich and calm, so he used soft and delicate brushstrokes. The original painting was vigorous, so he also used strong brushstrokes, transitioning from similarity in form to similarity in spirit.

On weekdays, apart from painting in the Treasure Pavilion and teaching two children to read in the yard, there was nothing to do.

The chicks also moved over. The fluffy yellow balls walked with thin legs, running around in the yard and pecking at the bugs in the vegetable garden. For fear that the vegetables would be pecked, Uncle Xiang specially built a circle of bamboo fences. The bottom was dense and solid, just enough to block the curious chicks.

Occasionally, when Si Qingyan was free, he would also draw a picture of chicks.

"They called me to play mahjong every day. I went a few times occasionally and won."

"You go again?" Si Qingyan frowned as he looked at the silver dollars piled on the table.

Boss Su is on the verge of gambling...

He has been playing bigger and bigger recently, with dozens of silver dollars in one round.

Hundreds of silver dollars come and go in one night. Boss Su can win one or two hundred silver dollars every time. Just from the bonus, Si Qingyan has saved sixty silver dollars this month.

"I have a feeling that they will reveal their true purpose tonight. Wipe my precious little tripod again and make it look like the real thing..."

"There is a banquet tonight. Will you go to the theater with me?" Boss Su suddenly asked with some anticipation.

"..." Si Qingyan wanted to go.

"You have to cooperate too... I can't lose everything and you look so happy. You have to show me how sad you are. You think you have no money and will be sold to the Eight Great Hutongs soon... The more miserable the better..."

Boss Su felt that Si Qingyan was not the kind of person who could have exaggerated acting skills.

What if he was taken there and someone saw through his flaws?

But if there is such an opportunity, I still have to take Si Qingyan with me, so that he can see more big scenes and know how to deal with problems.

"Act it out, be a little miserable." Boss Su encouraged.

In this line of work, your expression must be convincing. You have to let people know that what you are doing is real, you have lost everything and let the other party get a bargain, and this is almost done.

Si Qingyan's face gradually turned pale when he heard this, his expression was fragile and panic, his eyes were innocent and confused...

"All the money is lost!" Boss Su didn't expect Si Qingyan to have this trick, and continued to encourage him to strengthen his state.

Si Qingyan's face was pale, and there was a light in his eyes that was more sad than the death of the heart.

"Great!" Boss Su patted his thigh, feeling that Si Qingyan was really too smart!

"Come with me to the theater tonight, I want to see what they want to do!"

Boss Su was a little eager to move.

"I'll go back and report the news first." I may not go back tonight, I have to go back and tell Uncle Xiang so that he won't worry.

"Okay, go early and come back early. When the time comes, a boss will drive a car to pick us up. Have you ever ridden in a car?"

Boss Su showed a show-off smile.

Si Qingyan was not moved.

Cars are still a rare thing now. In a hundred years, they will be everywhere on the streets.

Seeing that Si Qingyan did not show any emotion, Boss Su felt bored and stopped talking. He waved his hand and signaled Si Qingyan to report the news quickly.

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The commander's mansion was quiet.

The only people who could be called masters here now were Commander Yin, Miss Yin Siting, the heir, and the pregnant concubine of Master Yin...

There were four people in total, all of whom were quiet. The servants did not dare to make any sound. Only slight footsteps could be heard in the huge courtyard.

There were two doses of abortion-preserving medicine cooked in the kitchen, one was sent to the concubine, and the other was sent to Yin Siting.

The latter was crying to the moon.

She was born small and delicate, very attractive, with a gentle and lingering meaning in her eyebrows and eyes, and a little sadness, as if there was some unresolved sorrow in her heart, which was very pitiful.

A slender white hand held a handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from her face.

The girl in a light pink jacket and skirt shivered suddenly. She turned her head and saw Si Qingheng's deep and cold eyes like obsidian, and her hair stood on end.

"Brother Si, you are here."

Yin Siting's voice was also soft and thin, like the cub of some small animal.

"Drink the medicine, do you drink it yourself or I will feed you." Si Qingheng pushed the steaming abortion medicine.

"I will drink it myself." Yin Siting lowered her head and dared not shed tears.

"Don't you want to marry me?" Si Qingheng suddenly grabbed her chin and forced her to look up.

"Yes, I do... As long as what you say is true, I will marry you." Yin Siting trembled and was very scared.

Si Qingheng's fingers were cold, as if he would crush her jaw if he applied force.

"It's best this way, otherwise, I don't mind letting everyone in the city know Miss Third Miss's secret, especially Commander Yin..." Si Qingheng lowered his head and leaned close to Yin Siting's ear. His tone was very gentle, but it made Yin Siting tremble. .

Everyone in the mansion knew that Yin Siting was pregnant out of wedlock and that the father of the child was Si Qingheng. Even Commander Yin felt the same way.

Only Si Qingheng and Yin Siting know the truth.

The two young masters and one young lady of the Yin family have different biological mothers, but they have been raised together. The eldest young master has been very fond of the third lady since he was a child, and the relationship between the two has gradually exceeded a certain limit.

The third lady is even pregnant with a child.

The eldest young master kept it secret and secretly planned to kill Commander Yin.

Si Qingheng quietly revealed some news to Commander Yin...

For example, the eldest young master's biological mother cuckolded Commander Yin many years ago, and the eldest young master's bloodline is open to question, etc.

Although Commander Yin didn't know the source of the news, he couldn't help but check it out. This investigation was incredible. His favorite eldest son is actually planning to kill me, and the eldest son is indeed not his son.

Commander Yin first shot the eldest lady and then the eldest young master.

If it hadn't been for such a serious and unforgivable problem, as Commander Yin's favorite heir, the eldest young master would not have died anyway.

Commander Yin had a very complicated attitude towards the death of the eldest young master.

In the past, when the eldest young master tried his best to lead the second young master into the ditch, Commander Yin saw through it without telling him, nor did he stop the eldest young master.

Later, Commander Yin found out that he wanted to be a father, and it was too late to mention his second son.

Shortly after the death of the eldest young master, the second young master whose body was hollowed out also died.

Commander Yin regretted it too late. He had injured important parts in his early years and had no reproductive function. Now he could only count on his youngest daughter to continue the Yin family's bloodline.

Commander Yin was not looking forward to the child in the eldest young master's aunt's belly, but the years of father-son affection left a trace of compassion in his heart. Preserving the last of the eldest young master's bloodline was the limit of what he could do.

Commander Yin, the aunt's child, can bear it...

If he learns that the child in Yin Siting's belly is the eldest young master's, Commander Yin may be mad. Of course, maybe he can think of the love between father and daughter and father and son to give Yin Siting a way out, but this possibility is very small. Yin Siting Don't dare to risk your life.

In order to keep her child, she had no choice but to be coerced by Si Qingheng.

No one can help her.

This matter cannot be known to more people.

Not even my cousin Wen Er.

Even though the second brother Wen has liked her very much since he was a child, even if the second brother Wen comes to propose marriage, he must not be able to bear the person he likes being pregnant with someone else's child.

Moreover...that person is still her nominal brother.

This terrible fate...

Yin Siting could do nothing but shed tears.

She could only wait until Qixi Festival day after day to marry Si Qingheng.

From now on, I will survive on his kindness.

When Commander Yin was around, Si Qingheng was gentle and considerate. If Commander Yin passed away one day, would she still be able to survive?

But she has no choice...

I don't know what will happen if I marry Si Qingheng, but if I marry someone else, if Si Qingheng has an attack, everything will be dead and no one will survive.

Yin Siting swallowed the anti-fetal medicine in the porcelain bowl one mouthful at a time. Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes and were wiped away by Si Qingheng.

"Crying while pregnant is bad for your eyes."

Si Qingheng held Yin Siting in his arms, his tone was gentle and considerate, like a kind teacher teaching children, calm and patient.

"Cui Cui, you and I are getting married. Don't always act like you are hopeless. You have to smile."

"Think about this child. From now on, he will call you mother and me father. He will grow up happily. Is that any better?"

Si Qingheng put his hand on Yin Siting's slightly bulging belly, which made Yin Siting tremble with fear.

But his strength was gentle, and his hands felt warm, which spread along her clothes, making her feel at ease for a moment. He said it very seriously, as if it was true.

Yin Siting couldn't help but feel a little confused. If this child was Si Qingheng's, would all the problems be solved?

He will treat me gently, considerately, and be devoted to me. He is a kind man that is hard to find in the world.

But now that she has come this far, she has no chance to look back.

Her brother died from his injuries, and she must give birth to this child.

"I like children very much. Don't be afraid. I love you as if you were my own sister. I say harsh words because I am afraid that you will suddenly do something stupid... You also know how embarrassing my position is now. If you don't marry me , how should I deal with myself in the future?”

Si Qingheng's voice softened, with a hint of pleading.

Such an arrogant and indifferent person is particularly impressive when he lowers his head.

Yin Siting suddenly felt that everything he said was right and made sense.

Recently she did want to confess to her father.

But...I don't know what to say.

If she told him, not only would she not be able to protect herself, but she would also drag down Si Qingheng.

"Cui Cui, you should cultivate yourself well. In the future, whether you want to study abroad or live in China, or if you meet the right person and want to marry again, I will help you and the dowry will be returned in full. But in these three years, you have to be obedient. ”

Three years later, the Yin family army will definitely be in the pocket of our company, Qingheng.

Si Qingheng smoothed Yin Siting's soft long hair, just like the young master used to touch Yin Siting's head, gently and with a hint of doting.

Yin Siting's nose felt sore and she almost cried.

Her brother treated her the best, holding her like a pearl in his hand.

With her brother gone, she could only listen to Si Qingheng's words.

"There is a party tonight, do you want to go to it?"

Si Qingheng patted Yin Siting's back gently, with some comforting meaning.

"It's good to go out and get some fresh air. Don't stay stuck in the house all the time. It will be very frustrating."

"Okay." Yin Siting nodded obediently, looking at Si Qingheng with a look of attachment.

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The next chapter is still the anti-theft chapter, which is the content of "Myocardial Infarction Player"... This sand sculpture article... I will start writing it after finishing two of the three articles currently updated, otherwise there will be no time to maintain daily updates.

I have seen everyone’s replies. In the next world, it will be written about novices pecking each other. It will also be written in other worlds. Take your time.