I don't know why, "What yào?"
Liu Chu kicked his calf, "Just your little baby."
Si Mao suddenly turned into a bitter face, and slowly took out a small bottle from his arms, "Boss, save it..."
Before he said anything, Liu Chu threw yào to Huang Dan.
Si Mao's eyes were all rounded.
Liu Chu dragged him out.
When he got to the garden, Si Mao was released. He curled his lips, "Boss, Master Song is the only grandson of Mrs. Song, and the entire Song family belongs to him. I don't want anything good."
The implication is that Young Master Song will not be uncommon to take his things as human favors.
Liu Chu said as he walked, "Go back and get you some yào materials, and you can get more yào."
Si Mao immediately grinned, and he suddenly remembered something, "Boss, I think Young Master Song is crying, how did you do it?"
Liu Chu said, "It has nothing to do with me."
Four Mao was suspicious, "Then why is Young Master Song crying? Boss, you're not bullying him, are you?"
Liu Chu pulled his lips, "I only bully women."
Simao hehehe, "Take it down, drinking flower wine is boring, I just went to drink, I haven't even touched a woman's hand, and I'm still bullying, I know it's just talk on paper, and if it's a real act, it's more slippery than anyone else. All fast."
Liu Chu squinted, "What are you mumbling about, why don't you call Lao Zhang and the others, and follow me to the tailor's shop."
Four hairs trembled, and hurriedly went to call the brothers.
Liu Chu's footsteps paused, and when the eldest young master cried, his business was interrupted. He scolded lowly, and then come back to check.
After the patriarch and Liu Chu left, the door of the Song family was closed.
Song Ling asked the housekeeper to call everyone in the house, "From today onwards, no one is allowed to let the young master go out without my order. If anyone is careless, I will break his leg."
The servants responded with trepidation, "Yes, old lady."
Huang Dan is miserable.
Not to mention the gate, even the back door, the courtyard wall, and even the dog hole are guarded by servants. Unless he has wings, he will never be able to get out.
It's hot and I'm still upset, Huang Dan is painting in the pavilion with his sleeves rolled up.
The big family is different. The pen, ink, paper and inkstone placed on the stone table are all of the highest quality. He is painting the lotus pond in front of him, and the paper is covered with green.
Pencils and brushes feel very different, as do brushstrokes and drawing techniques.
Huang Dan works in an architectural firm. He talks to the drawings every day, and occasionally travels to the construction site. He doesn't feel tired, but sometimes a small accident occurs, which is not a problem for others, but for him Say, it's a big deal.
So there are yào boxes in the car, and some carry them with you, lest you bump into them.
A dragonfly flapped its wings and flew past the side of the pavilion. It flew to the lotus pond, stopped on a lotus leaf, changed another one, and played naughty.
Huang Dan lowered his head, changed a brush and started painting, and after a while, there was a dragonfly in the painting.
I don't know how long it took, Juaner came over with the cut watermelon and quietly stood aside. She was always docile and had a weak sense of existence.
Huang Dan put the brush on the edge of the inkstone. He took a piece of watermelon from the celadon plate and ate it. He fished it out of the well and cut it. The skin of the melon was still a little cool. "Juaner, help me throw away the painting on the table."
Having said that, Huang Dan sat on the railing and leaned against the pillar to eat watermelon.
Juaner rolled up the picture and turned to leave.
Huang Dan ate a few slices of watermelon, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table were taken away, and there were snacks and tea. He faced the sun, squinted slightly, and looked a little lazy.
"Mr. System, does Ye Lan have any news?"
System, "No."
Huang Dan frowned. It had been three days since Ye Lan disappeared. If he was taken away by that monster, he would not be able to come back.
If someone is found killed again, like a salesman, the people in the town will definitely become panic, and inevitably they will doubt each other because of their inner fear, even if they are relatives and friends.
By then, as long as one person has a little bit of rhythm, everyone will swarm and do terrible things.
This is what the demon wants to see, the more messy the better.
Huang Dan was thoughtful, the old lady seemed to know something, she didn't let him go outside during this time, she was protecting him for fear of accidents.
Could it be about demons
Huang Dan asked the housekeeper and went to the meditation room in the backyard.
The light in the room was dim, there was a big Buddha, and the incense burner was surrounded by the smell of sandalwood.
The old lady closed her eyes and knelt on the futon to recite the scriptures. She had a string of dark brown beads in her hand. As the fingertips were removed, the beads rolled back one by one.