Wang Yu's courtyard is very large, with four or five chaotic women. The only one who really serves food and daily life is the only one who can serve the thrush.

This girl was scared just now, and she is still suspicious. She doesn't dare to walk aside and just walk on the avenue.

Wang Yu looked funny, but when the other party took out a few thick books, he couldn't laugh.

Although Wang Haoran knew that his son had no talent for Xiwen, he still didn't give up, thinking that he could influence him.

So I arranged for the thrush to read a book for an hour every afternoon.

The little girl's voice was crisp, but it was actually quite nice, and Wang Yu didn't resist.

But it may be because of the original owner that he felt sleepy when he heard those things.

As if he had guessed it a long time ago, he said, "Young master, you are not allowed to sleep, or I will stab you with something again. This is what the master specifically ordered, don't blame me."

What she said about tying is to take off the hairpin from her hair and then gently tap it on the back of Wang Yu's hand. The mosquito bites hurt more than this.

After finishing speaking, Huamei opened a book and started chanting.

...

Wang Zhengqi's mansion is on the other side of the town. It is not as big as Wang Haoran's family and is not as grand as that.

But there are a lot of things to pay attention to.

When the old man in the concierge saw that he was back, he hurriedly came over to greet him with great sincerity. Even if he was sent by a word, he would have a little flattering look on his face.

If you want to have a meal under Wang Zhengqi, you must do this, otherwise you will not be able to stay there.

Under the service of several maids, he changed into casual clothes. His wife Zhou wanted to discuss something with him, but before he could see anyone, he was told that the master had gone to the study.

She had to go back in disappointment.

Unless he agrees, anyone who enters Wang Zhengqi’s study will be furious, even if his wife and children are no exception.

Because it was already dark and the study room was very dark, especially the location chosen was still to the north, and the sun was not exposed to it from morning to night, so it gave people a very gloomy feeling.

However, Wang Zhengqi felt like he was in water here, and even the stuffy look on his face had dissipated a lot after being sprayed by Wang Yu.

Thinking of this, this nephew and his elder brother who has been valued more than himself since childhood, another evil fire emerged in his chest.

"One day, I will make you father and son pay the price."

Wang Zhengqi murmured to himself, lifting the black cloth on the table.

This is a hideous wood carving with limbs similar to humans, but the head is a ghost full of mouth and fangs.

He first kowtowed three times to the wood carving, then took out a small cloth bag from his arms, opened it, and there was a pitch-black wooden stick inside.

Wang Zhengqi stood up and walked to the incense burner, scraped a layer of wood chips on the wooden stick with a knife, and placed it inside.

After igniting, he fell to the ground again, covered the lid of the incense burner, and placed it in front of the wood carving.

The misty blue smoke rose, covering the strange and terrifying wooden sculptures, and actually produced a bit of holiness.

Wang Zhengqi took a greedy breath and silently said, "Master, I can't stand that little bastard anymore. I'm willing to ask my master to allow me to do him in advance!"

He kept repeating this sentence, and after a quarter of an hour, the blue smoke shrouded on the wood carving suddenly turned into handwriting.

"Yes, borrow."

Wang Zhengqi's expression was excited, but it means that borrowing means borrowing a knife to kill people, and he cannot do it himself.

"Thank you, Master!"

Wang Zhengqi knelt deeply on the ground, with an excited and ferocious expression on his face.

He had enough of his elder brother's preaching and his self-righteous kindness.

The wives of the house were all bought by Wang Haoran, and others said that he was gentlemanly.

However, in Wang Zhengqi's opinion, he would rather do the copying book by himself, which was more comfortable than the second master of the Wang family.

Because in his early years, he fell in love with a brothel girl and wanted to marry her home, but he was opposed by the whole family, especially when Wang Haoran was going to take the imperial examination at that time.

The old man thought this would be a disgrace to his family tradition, so he kept Wang Zhengqi at home for a month. After he came out, he would go to the woman and get only a urn and a letter from him.

At this point, he hated this family.

Waiting in the room until the incense burner was extinguished, Wang Zhengqi tidied up his clothes, covered the wood carving, opened the study and walked out.

After locking the door, the humble and elegant Master Wang Er appeared in front of everyone again.

...

Wang Haoran sat in the main seat and ate meticulously. His wife Li and Wang Yu were also on the table.

"Master, I heard that the girl from the Nie family has been sick again recently. Can she last until she gets married to our family next year?"

Li is a very rich woman who gives people a very kind feeling.

Although she was talking at this time, she did not stop picking up food for Wang Yu.

Wang Haoran's face looked a little bad after hearing his wife's words.

"No matter what Brother Nie's daughter is, I will definitely not do anything to go back on my word. As long as the girl is not dead, even if she only breathes a sigh of relief, I want her to become my Wang family."

He is a very old-fashioned person, even more to others and to himself.

Li sighed and looked at his son who was constantly squeezing, "Yu'er, I'm sorry for you."

"There is nothing to be sorry for. I also want to meet you, the so-called Nie Xiaoqian."

Wang Yu suddenly spoke up.

Wang Haoran and Li were stunned at the same time, and then became happy.

"Yu'er... are you ready?"

Li asked carefully: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Although Wang Haoran didn't say anything, he could feel the worry in his eyes.

"I was fine at first, but I was suffering from a cold before, so I didn't want to talk."

Wang Yu scratched his forehead. The wig here felt very uncomfortable and had a little scalp tugging.

Wang Haoran snorted coldly: "Since it's okay, I don't know how to tell us earlier. It's simply unfilial to make your mother worry about you for so long."

Li said hurriedly: "It's not hindering, it's not hindering. As long as Yu'er is fine."

"A loving mother will lose her son!"

Wang Haoran's tone was a little heavier, but he didn't say anything else.

He was also very happy that his only son could recover, but as a father, he must have majesty, so he could not express his inner emotions.

Li didn't care so much about it, and kept asking this and that, which made Wang Yu regret talking a little.

Seeing that her son was fine, her previous extinguished thoughts became alive.

"Master, since Yu'er is fine, then this marriage..."

"Don't mention it again at this time. Yu'er will go to the county town tomorrow and meet you Uncle Nie. After all, he has visited you before."

Wang Haoran refused without giving Li a chance, and by the way, he also decided where Wang Yu would go tomorrow.
Chapter completed!