a little painter

Chapter 31

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Chu Hui suddenly felt that he had just treated a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. This earnest teaching appearance is clearly the way to open up a good teacher and helpful friend.

So Chu Hui, who didn't understand the point, just missed Luo Zhen's intentions. No matter how many times he had been courteous, and how many times he had changed his words, there were two things that could not be separated: this Chu Hui was Taifu Wu's introductory disciple, and he was Luo Zhen. Zhen's sworn brother.

When someone hears Chu Hui, the natural brain circuit is, oh, that apprentice of Taifu Wu is Mr. Luo's brother-in-law. People are always used to focusing on closer and more familiar places, just like they are For the polite and hospitable Luo Zhen, the unattainable Mr. Wu seems far away.

So when someone mentions Chu Hui, a protégé of Wu Taifu, the one who will not be left behind is his righteous brother Luo Zhen, as if the two of them have been tied together, almost at the same level.

Chapter 22

As night fell, the banquet was at its climax. Chu Hui looked at the sky outside, and remembered Liu Ziqing's expression when she left home. After hesitating for a while, she raised her glass to Luo Zhen: "Brother Luo, I have something to do at home, let's go first." one step away"

Surprisingly, she got away easily this time, and Chu Hui couldn't help being flattered, knowing that she had to be given a few glasses of wine to leave the previous few times, it went so smoothly at first, and she was a little uncomfortable.

On the way home, Chu Hui took a few deep breaths, and the feeling of being a little top-heavy in the flower building finally faded away.

The carriage was driving very steadily, and the snow outside had stopped, but she didn't feel any security in her heart. Thinking of the past, she was also like this. She could never stand in a dominant position. No matter what the situation was, she would always Is being led or pushed by others.

And these people who actively appeared in her life and played the role of promoters or pullers, without exception...

However, what made her regain consciousness completely was that when she returned home, the dumplings neatly placed on the tray were all raw. Chu Hui asked with some uncertainty: "Ziqing? You and your aunt...could it be... Wait for me?"

"Yes, mother said that the first dumpling this year should be eaten together to have a good omen." Liu Ziqing replied calmly without raising his head, and there was no slight fluctuation in his tone.

"Ah...you don't have to wait for me, I...I didn't drink much wine today" After speaking, in order to prove that she didn't drink too much, she rushed to the kitchen to cook dumplings.

He was obviously very careful when lighting the fire, but for some reason, after standing up, Chu Hui always felt as if his eyes had been smoked, and he was sore and almost in tears.

"Eat dumplings, come here, auntie, don't wait for me anymore, you should also pay attention to your health, how can you let yourself be hungry?" Chu Hui said while setting up the dishes.

Mrs. Liu sat down at the table with a face of relief, glanced at her daughter who bowed her head and said nothing, and she said kindly: "It's Qing'er who insists on waiting for you to come back, saying that he wants to eat together so that he looks like a family."

After Liu Shi finished speaking, one of the chopsticks in Chu Hui's hand fell off with a "click", and her eyes seemed to be really smoked. What should I do? A clean chopstick.

The dumplings are made by Willow Mother, and they are much more delicious than expected. Although I can only taste the taste of celery and pork r_ou_, maybe I forgot to add salt, or I put less onion and ginger, it seems a bit sweet Sweet.

After dinner, in the living room, while Chu Hui was still packing up the dishes, the person opposite got up and left silently.

She walked into the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks, only to find that Liu Ziqing was burning hot water in a bit of a mess, with a few strands of hair floating to his forehead, but he didn't care about it because his hands were dirty with dry wood.

Chu Hui put down the bowls and chopsticks, but didn't speak, just stood aside and watched Liu Ziqing busy, her eyes stared blankly at the strands of hair on Liu Ziqing's forehead, and her heart rose with the fluttering hair Luoluo, the hand hanging by her side moved unconsciously, but in the end she could only move in vain.

After the water was heated up, those few strands of hair were finally pulled to the ears of the master in a polite manner. Liu Zi lightly ignored the dazed people behind him, and ignored the somewhat scorching gaze, and just washed the dishes and chopsticks on his own. The last one Without looking back at Chu, he entered the room without looking back.

Chu Hui came back to his senses in embarrassment, she was really not lazy just now, but before she could react, she had already done all the work, the corners of her mouth were puckered, and she went back to the room in frustration, without any accidents , she seems to have missed the point again.

He missed the reddened ears when he lowered his head, he didn't see the restraint he couldn't maintain after the lie was exposed, he was a little embarrassed, and maybe there was a little bit of shame that Liu Ziqing didn't even know.

However, for dull people, this is not the only thing they miss. They know where the snow falls, but they don't know when it starts.

On the second day of the first snow, Chu Hui felt dizzy when he saw the uninvited guests at home and the opened wooden box.

"Second brother, I don't know what you mean by that." Chu Hui rubbed his forehead, and her cheap second brother was stimulated again, what is she doing with a box of bottles and cans on her shoulders.

"The third brother also knows that the second brother and Na Luo really don't get along, so I didn't go to say hello to you yesterday. Today I heard that you have joined Wu Taifu's family, so I came to congratulate you." Qian Su crossed Erlang's legs, like Just like at home, he skillfully poured himself a cup of tea, blew on it, and drank it.

Chu Hui went over to cover the box, and the things inside blinded her eyes, and she couldn't bear the impractical ornaments: "It's enough for the second brother to have this kind of heart, forget about these things"

"What? I look down on the second brother, Luo Zhen can give you a banquet, and I can take something back if I give you something." Qian Su put the teacup in his hand, and his face was a little worried. His third brother was not only dumbfounded, but seemed to be dying. He was led badly by Luo Zhen.

Chu Hui's patience was almost exhausted at this moment: "Gentlemen don't get what you want, second brother, please come back."

Hearing this, Qian Su was about to go berserk, what kind of food was there?I haven't said a few words yet, and I'm about to chase away the guests?But before he could hop and scold, a spectator next to him interrupted him.

"Did Mr. Qian show off when he came here?" Liu Ziqing had no choice but to step forward.

"What a ostentation, I loaded the carriage and came here." Qian Su forgot his anger for a moment, turned around in doubt, and couldn't help but praise again in his heart, what a beautiful woman, but it's a pity that she is still slightly inferior to Miss Tao one chip.

Liu Ziqing didn't explain, but looked at Chu Hui again: "Mr. Luo hosted a banquet yesterday, but it was full of guests and friends."

Chu responded with a nod, she somewhat understood the meaning of Liu Ziqing's words, but this still did not allow her to accept Qian Su's congratulatory gift.

Seeing Chu Hui's epiphany, but Qian Su's still incomprehensible, Liu Ziqing took a deep breath: "Little girl thinks that Mr. Qian values ​​love and righteousness, and it's lucky to have such a brother."