novelraw Chapter 421: Don't speak without opening your mouth
Chapter 421: Don't speak without opening your mouth
Chapter 421 Can't speak
The big manager had a bitter face, "The villain doesn't know, the villain comes in and asks."
After saying that, he walked in.
Yu Linlang's gaze fell in front. A boy of six or seven years old was sitting bent under the osmanthus tree, lowering his head and painting on the painting.
When the chief manager walked past him, he seemed to have not seen him and continued to paint with his head down.
Judging from the reaction of the big manager, it seems that the boy is not an important person, and he never paused when he hit him.
Yu Linlang raised her eyebrows, walked forward to the osmanthus tree, and looked at it with her head tilted.
The boy was like a graffiti, and the square paper on the drawing board was painted with lines everywhere, and at first glance it was a mess and it was incomprehensible.
Yu Linlang squatted beside him with his hands in his arms, "It's a good painting."
She stretched out her finger and pointed to the middle of the drawing, "There is only one duckling, aren't it too lonely?"
The little boy ignored him at all and continued to immerse himself in the graffiti world, with heavy and fast writing lines.
Linghe also thought she saw some famous paintings, and when she took a look, my mother's eyes were covered with grey and twisted black lines drawn by charcoal pens.
Yu Linlang took out a dried fruit from her pocket and took a bite, took out two more pieces and handed them to the little boy, "Will you eat?"
The child seemed to have never heard anyone else speak, and never looked up at them from beginning to end, continuing his peerless masterpiece.
Yu Linlang was not discouraged when he ignored her. He ate a piece of dried fruit by himself, and put the rest under the osmanthus tree with clean leaves.
"Draw two more ducks. One is too lonely, and three are just right. It won't be too noisy and there is a companion." Yu Linlang raised his hand to touch the boy's head, and stood up and left.
Linghe and Red Tu hurriedly followed, looking like a monk two-year-old was confused.
The master smiled and said, "It makes the adult laugh. This child is the wife's little nephew and Zhou Shusheng's younger brother. He has never spoken since he came to our mansion. The wife said that this was a problem he had since childhood and could not speak."
Yu Linlang glanced at him and looked at him with contempt, "Who said he couldn't speak? He was just too lazy to talk nonsense to stupid people."
"I'm so good. I'm healthy and able to write and draw. My brushstrokes and beautiful lines. I've painted so well at such a young age. I'll definitely be the master. You don't need to worry, Master."
The master was criticized for no reason, a little surprised, and he couldn't figure out what Lord Yuhu meant.
After everyone entered the inner garden, the children under the osmanthus tree raised their heads, staring at the direction of Yu Linlang and the others leaving, their eyes slowly moved downward, and landed on the two curved dried fruits. Blinked.
Yu Linlang followed the manager into the small hall.
It's called a small hall, but it's actually very cold.
The place is not big, there is an old mahogany table in front and two or three chairs are placed.
As soon as they entered the door, Mrs. Su was the first to greet her, full of surprise, "Why is Lang'er coming?"
Mrs. Lu also followed with a smile, "Oh, Lang'er is here too."
Yu Linlang greeted the two of them and said, "Mother, Aunt Rong, let's come to Zhou Lanting to ask some questions."
Zhou Shusheng and Zheng Manting both walked up to him excitedly.
One said, "Auntie, this Lord Yuhu, was the one who saved his nephew's life in Jinghong Pavilion that day." Another said, "Mother, Lord Yuhu is what I told you just now, take us away." The girl rescued by the Tiger and Wolf Nest. "
Mrs. Zheng, with a waxy face, held an old nanny's hand and moved forward excitedly. If Mrs. Su hadn't stopped her, she would have fallen to the ground.
Yu Linlang hurriedly reached out to support Mrs. Zheng, looked around secretly, and saw that the masters and servants in the house were dressed in plain clothes and had almost no accessories on their heads, which showed that life was difficult.
"Lang'er, this is also a close friend of your mother and your aunt Rong. Just call her Aunt Nian." Mrs. Su sighed, "You Aunt Nian is in poor health all year round. She didn't come to Xiaochang last time and thought she was old. The problem recurs. I asked today and found out that Sister Ting almost lost her and she had been ill for three days in a row."
Mrs. Zheng wiped her tears with a veil, "Thanks to Lord Yuhu to save people quickly, otherwise my sister Ting..."
Halfway through the words, it was so painful that I couldn't continue.
Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Su hurried forward to comfort her, saying that Sister Ting's fortune and fate were determined not to be a problem.
Mrs. Su couldn't help but complain, "You are not good either. If something big happens, are you hiding it and thinking about it? Tell us what you are doing earlier and can help you as soon as possible."
Mrs. Lu sighed, "Lang'er, your aunt Nian has been an honest person since she was a child. This time, you have saved Sister Ting back."
Fortunately, Zheng Manting did not suffer any substantial harm, otherwise... Mrs. Zheng would have to follow her together.
The master's eyes flashed, and he smiled and saluted, "I have met Mrs. I sent us to assist Lord Yuhu to investigate the case."
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
Mrs. Zheng glanced at him lightly, looked at Zhou Lanting and ordered, "Lanting, please ask Lord Yuhu to go to the inner hall to speak."
Zhou Lanting bowed and turned to Yu Linlang and said, "Please ask if you have anything you want to ask, and I will definitely know everything."
The master was about to follow him, but Linghe reached out to stop him, "I like to be purified when I ask questions. Master, please wait for a moment."
The master retracted his feet in disappointment and smiled awkwardly.
The chief manager smiled and bowed to Mrs. Zheng, "Madam, the master is meeting guests in the front yard. Please forgive me if you neglect your wife's boyfriend."
Madam Jiang beside her mocked, "Look at what the manager said, it seems that when I don't usually have a banquet, my wife's house can be divided into some good tea to entertain guests. Fortunately, Mrs. Su and Mrs. Lu are generous and never care about it. These little details. It doesn’t matter whether you have tea or not. If you don’t come here to find trouble, you will be grateful."
The big manager's face was blue and pale, and he couldn't come to Taiwan.
Mrs. Zheng slowly drank the tea, sipped it lightly, and smiled, "The best dragon group is better than snow, but unfortunately it is not as good as the spring water of Country Spring in Jiangnan, so it is better to cook it."
"What's the difficulty? This time I came in a hurry. I'll bring you a few jars next time and call them three to gather together." Mrs. Su smiled heartily.
Mrs. Lu sighed, "You, keep your body well. When Xiaoqin finishes this tour, we will make an appointment to go out for a walk. When the autumn weather is cool, it is a good time to go out for a trip."
Mrs. Zheng smiled with tears in her eyes and replied, "Okay."
The manager thrust his lips without laughing. When he looked up, he saw Yu Linlang and Zhou Shusheng coming out, and hurried forward to greet him, "Mr. Yuhu."
"Big management, big management!" A servant hurried into Yuanzi and was scolded by the manager.
"What's the cry? Haven't you seen your wife sitting here??"
The servant hurriedly restrained his anxiety, curled his neck and bowed to Mrs. Zheng and others, and came to the manager to whisper.
"What?"