Mo Chenxuan lowered his head and thought about it, and sighed lightly: When I get better, I will find someone to help you repair the house.As for calligraphy and painting, he raised his head and hooked the corners of his lips: paper things, even if they are repaired, they are not as good as before, it just so happens that I usually have a hobby of collecting these, why don't you go to my house with me to see, if there is something you can like, take it!
I can hear that the other party's attitude and feelings are very good, and Yue Qing'an has just collected her emotions, which is about the same.Mo Chenxuan's physical fitness is excellent, obviously he was so seriously injured, but he only recuperated for three days before he could get out of bed alone.He came to the house he had trampled on, hesitating to go inside.Yue Qing'an came up on his heels, walked past him, frowned, and said: What are you doing in a daze!
Come in!
He fanned the dust in the air with his hand and walked aside, afraid that another tile would fall from the hole in the middle and hit him.Sunlight poured into every corner of the room through the big hole, illuminating the dust in the air.In this room, when the original owner was there, no one dared to enter his room without his consent.But since he came, he was afraid that the secret in the mirror would be discovered by others, and he also forbade others to enter, so these calligraphy and paintings have been hanging here for a few days, and no one has come to clean them up.Yue Qing'an squatted down to pick up a book at his feet, and flipped through it casually to kick up a cloud of dust.He coughed and threw the book on the desk on the side, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his nose: It's dirty, this beam hasn't been taken care of for at least a few years!
It's all worms, no wonder they break when you step on it.There are not many things in the room, only a bookshelf, a wardrobe, a desk, a square table and a few utensils.There weren't too many gold and jade ornaments, the shelves on the desk were filled with many precious books, and on the table were a few good-looking swords and weapons.And the hole happened to be broken next to the bookshelf, crushing a huge blue and white porcelain vase placed next to it, several calligraphy and paintings in the bottle were crushed, and many books on the bookshelf were also affected.Yue Qing'an stood in front of the bookshelf and sighed: This is all the original owner's heart!
Mo Chenxuan listened to his words, and felt a little distressed in his heart, there were many ancient books in his house that were not available in the palace, and it was a pity that he was in such a difficult situation.Suddenly, a landscape half-exposed at his feet caught his attention.Mo Chenxuan squatted down to pick it up, blowing away the dust from the painting, and stretching the other half of it out.The emerald green bamboo, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the ink is heavy and colorful, and it is lifelike.It's a pity that the middle place is scratched a little.Hey, it's a pity that it's such a good picture.Yue Qingan also leaned over to take a look, and sighed: I don't know if I can see the traces of the break by taping it with tape.Hearing this, Mo Chenxuan turned his head slightly: Tape?
No, I mean rice cereal.Yue Qing'an knew that he had missed his mouth, and hurriedly explained: I don't know if I can look the same as new with rice paste.Mo Chenxuan shook his head: This is Xue Yaming's work, it is very precious now, if you deal with it so sloppily, it will only make the painting worse and worse.So what to do?
There's no way to fix it?
Although he didn't know how to appreciate paintings, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the quality of the paintings was extraordinary.Even he, a person who doesn't understand painting, thinks it would be a pity if this painting was ruined like this.Yes.Mo Chenxuan put away the scroll, I happen to know an expert in painting, maybe I can let him try it.Since he is an expert, he must be very powerful.Yue Qing'an was not polite, squatted down and picked up the remaining paintings, and stuffed them all into Mo Chenxuan's arms: Since you want to repair them, let's take them all!
Repairing one pair is repairing, and repairing a hundred pairs is also repairing, so let that master work hard!
If you ask him to bid, I'll pay as much as he wants.Mo Chenxuan found that he was speechless to Yue Qing'an many times.I really don't know if he has a big heart or a lack of tendons.Such a precious calligraphy and painting was handed over to a person he had just met, and he was not worried at all that others would take it and never return it.The two of them searched the room and picked out all the broken or dirty paintings and calligraphy.Yue Qing'an didn't know much about these things, and stuffed them all to Mo Chenxuan: You have to be responsible for them.The whole morning was spent sorting out these books, Yue Qing'an was a little tired, rubbed his sore waist, and then remembered that he didn't know where the other party lived, so he asked: Where do you live?
Do you want me to send you back?
When the painting is finished, if you don't have time, I can pick it up myself.Mo Chenxuan put aside the calligraphy and paintings, saw that some dirty things had fallen on his bangs, stretched out his hand to flick him away, and said expressionlessly: My family is in the capital, so I won't bother the son to send it away.So how am I going to find you in the future?
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate, and said: Take the painting.Mo Chenxuan casually glanced at the calligraphy and painting: It's okay, the master I know is a person from Jincheng, I will be staying at the Fulai Inn, if you want to find me here, you can come here.Chapter 17 invited Mo Chenxuan to leave, and left with those calligraphy and paintings, and he didn't forget to repair his house before leaving.Yue Qing'an waited at home for many days, and he didn't wait for Mo Chenxuan, and when he was thinking about whether the other party had taken his treasures and ran away, there was a knock on the door of the house.It was raining a little heavily that day, and he was squatting at the door of his bedroom staring at the rain outside, hesitating whether to go out, when there was a knock on the door.He looked around and found that Sixi didn't know where to go, so he could only run to the front yard to open the door in the heavy rain.As a result, it was not surprising that I was drenched in the rain.He shook off the water on his body, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Mo Li.Mo Li was a little surprised to see him so embarrassed: How did you get wet at home?
Naturally, I'm here to open the door for you.He didn't care, and made way for Mo Li: If you have anything to say, come in and say!
The rain was so heavy.Don't you know how to hold an umbrella in a few steps?
Mo Li muttered in a low voice and followed Yue Qing'an into the main hall.This is the first time Mo Li has entered the door of his house, I thought that if it was Xiangye's hometown, it should be full of splendor.Who knows, this house looks like a high-tiled red wall on the outside, but it is an empty room inside.There were no other ornaments in the main hall except for a few tables, chairs, tables and a few inconspicuous vases, which were filled with dried flowers, and the courtyard was scrawled with only a few peach trees and unknown weeds.Have you lived alone in this kind of place for so many years?
He was a little surprised, and looked at the scene in the courtyard as he walked.Oh, yes!
What's wrong?
Yue Qing'an looked at him curiously, placed him on a chair next to the main hall, and poured him a cup of tea: This ghost weather, it's still a little cold when it rains, come and drink a cup of hot tea to warm up!
Mo Li looked at the tea leaves floating in the tea and was a little depressed.What a beautiful scenery the prime minister is in the capital, even if it is the palace of the imperial uncle, it can't be compared.How did he know that Yue Qing'an, as his second son, lived in such a dilapidated place.Why did you come to me?
Yue Qing'an didn't see his emotions, but took a sip of tea.It's the end of autumn now, and the weather is changing, and yesterday it was so hot that it was going to start to get cold, and he really couldn't get used to it.Oh!
So, didn't you save my cousin?
In order to express his gratitude, my cousin set up a banquet in the house today, and invited his son to go.Mo Li explained his intentions, his eyes were slightly dark, and he took a sip of tea.The tea is bitter and obviously not a good tea.Since it was to thank him, why didn't he invite it himself?
It's clear that there is no sincerity.Yue Qingan was a little unhappy, and raised her eyebrows: Is your cousin very busy?
My cousin has been talking about a big deal lately, and I can't get out of it.Mo Li heard what he meant, hurriedly put down the tea in his hand, and explained: This is why I was sent to invite my son.Oh Yue Qing'an's voice dragged on for a long time, and he lowered his head and thought for a while before he nodded, Okay, I'll go.Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the rain outside, made a compilation with both hands, and said goodbye to him: Since the words are here, it is inconvenient for me to stay for a long time.My cousin's newly bought mansion is outside the western suburbs, and Childe can see our strange mansion as long as he gets there.That Mo boy walked slowly.Yue Qing'an returned with the same salute, sent the person to the door, and watched him leave before turning around.Ah Wei couldn't help but sneeze, and he hugged himself around his chest.After wearing wet clothes for a long time, it would be so cold that he shivered, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he ran back to the bedroom in the rain to change clothes.I wanted Sixi to make a bowl of ginger tea for herself, but Yue Qing'an searched around the house and couldn't find anyone, so she had to give up.Sixi didn't know what to do today, Yue Qingan was going to tell him to go out again, but he didn't know that when it got dark, he hadn't seen anyone else.Looking at the empty courtyard, Yue Qing'an felt a little lonely for the first time.Sixi this person, although he is usually a little verbose, but he is not there, and he is really a little unaccustomed to it.Yue Qing'an walked into the bedroom, picked up a pen and wrote a few crooked words on rice paper, and then pressed it on the table in the front hall, and then went out with peace of mind.The western suburbs are on the edge of Jincheng, and they are a little remote, a little far away from his home.There is also a section of the road that is very remote and has no residents.The rainy night at the end of autumn was a little cool, and occasionally a cool breeze blew, and the cold Yue Qing'an couldn't help but shiver.He gathered his cloak and quickened his pace.After walking for a long time, he vaguely saw the light in front of him, and he was overjoyed, and ran straight towards the light.The word Mofu was written on the plaque on the door of the mansion, Yue Qing'an hooked the corners of her lips slightly, and reached out to pat the door: I'm here, open the door quickly.The minion inside poked his head out vaguely, it was a fresh face, and Yue Qing'an didn't know him.But the other party seemed to know him, and hurriedly raised a smile: Childe is here, come in quickly, my son-in-law has been waiting for a long time.Yue Qing'an nodded at him and walked into the house: it was difficult to walk at night, and it was raining, so it took a while.The slave closed the door, trotted to the front of Yue Qing'an, led the way for him, and said with a smile: Childe, please come with me.The servant led him to turn left and right in this courtyard, and finally stopped at the entrance of a back garden.My son-in-law is waiting inside.The servant bowed down to him and retreated.Thank you.Yue Qingan didn't think much about it, and walked in with a swagger.This back garden and the garden in his house are very different, people's gardens are planted with precious varieties of peonies and unknown but beautiful flowers, I don't know how the master raises them, obviously it is the day of October, but the peony is still blooming beautifully.Mo saw Yue Qing'an from a long distance, and beckoned to him: Here.When Yue Qing'an heard the reputation, she was overjoyed and trotted over.The three members of the Mo family were all in the pavilion, and there were many oil lamps lit next to them, even though it was dark at the moment, it was as bright as day.Mo Li poured him a cup of tea and asked, "Young Master Yue, did you go all the way?"
He had recently heard that there had been bandits in the city recently, and he had been kicking and restless, but he was relieved to see people.It's okay, it's raining, wet shoes and socks.Yue Qing'an drank all the tea and sat next to Mo Shangchen.Mo Yanshan looked at Yue Qing'an with her head propped up with both hands, and looked at him with a smile: Since the ground is wet and the road is slippery, Yue Gongzi should not go back tonight!
Why don't you stay in the house for a night's rest and wait for tomorrow morning to go back?
I'm not in the habit of spending the night outside.Yue Qing'an poured water for herself, and refused: Besides, if I don't go back, Sixi will look for me for one night.Thinking about Sixi's anxious appearance every time, Yue Qing'an felt funny.If he wants to find it, let him find it.Mo Yanshan didn't care, and was about to say something when she was interrupted by Mo Chenxuan.Don't mess around.The cold and hard tone softened again in an instant, Yue Gongzi is a family person, how can there be a reason to stay outside.Mo Yanshan was not annoyed, but made a grimace at him when Mo Chenxuan was not paying attention.Looking at the interaction between the two, Yue Qingan inexplicably felt that she was a little cute.Mo Li saw that the atmosphere was not very good, and changed the topic: Yue Gongzi, I feel pretty good about the game of guessing the dice I played last time, why don't we continue today?
Let's have a good drink tonight, let's not get drunk and go home!
Don't get drunk yet!
You're the worst drinker here.Mo Yanshan pretended to look at him with disgust, turned around slightly, and stayed away from him.Mo Li frowned very dissatisfied, and also showed disgust, if you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person!
Mo Yanshan raised her eyebrows fearlessly: Isn't the mouth just for talking?
You have the ability not to speak!
Seeing that the two of them were about to start arguing again, Yue Qing felt a headache, and before he could speak, he heard Mo Chenxuan say: You can stop a little, don't let the son see the joke.His words were cold, and he was visibly displeased.When the two heard this, they closed their mouths, but they still fought with their eyes.Mo Chenxuan clapped his hands with his hands, and saw several subordinates walking up with a few pairs of calligraphy and paintings in their hands.They all half-knelt in front of Mo Chenxuan, their heads bowed, their hands holding the painting above their heads, and they said in unison: "The slaves have seen all the sons.Mo Chenxuan didn't look at them, he directly took the painting from the nearest person and handed it to Yue Qing'an: Childe take a look, are you still satisfied?
Yue Qing'an opened it the moment he took the painting, and after a few casual glances, he didn't find the previous defects of the painting at all.It must be because of the master's exquisite craftsmanship that he actually restored the painting in good condition.Wonderful!
He nodded and looked at Mo Chenxuan with a smile: Is it okay for your friend to introduce me to me another day?
Mo Chenxuan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.Then he picked up the glass of wine in front of him and faced Yue Qing'an: Since the painting has passed, let's let me pay tribute to Gongzi Yue for a glass now, thank Gongzi for his life-saving grace.It's easy to say, it's easy to say.Yue Qing'an was also in a good mood, and happily drank the wine in the cup.Turning his head to look at Mo Shangchen and them, seeing that they were still angry, it was rare to be a peacemaker: Childe, Miss, don't be angry, come, my brother will take you to play some new tricks today, which is guaranteed to be much more fun than guessing the dice.He winked at them mysteriously, smiling incomprehensibly.What's new?
Say it!
Mo Yanshan was easily attracted to him, and moved the stool closer to him.Mo Li was also interested in his words, and looked at him with great interest: Childe, please speak.Even Mo Chenxuan, who didn't talk much on weekdays, looked at him with interest at the moment.Yue Qing'an chuckled, thinking in her heart about what games are fun and exciting in this era when there are no computers and mobile phones.Last time, the four of them played the dice and had a lot of fun, and a few days ago they played with Mo Chenxuan to fight the landlord, if you play cards again, it seems to be nothing new, so what is it good to play?
He had an idea, and there he was!
Let's play Truth or Dare!
Chapter 18 Routine Mo Yanshan seemed to be very interested in this, and kept holding the table with both hands and looking at him with his face.The other two didn't talk either, waiting for his next words.Let's play by lot!
Yue Qing'an waved like a servant on the side as he spoke, and said in a low voice: Go and get some paper and ink.