Chapter 267 Godfather

As soon as Tang Shi heard Cui Wei's refusal, his face suddenly showed despair and unwillingness. After wiping his tears, he stared at Cui Wei with hatred and said, "Are you so cruel? Our whole brother is also going to call you a cousin!"

It's okay that she didn't say this. As soon as she said this, Cui Wei suddenly became angry. The original owner trembled with fear at the thought of Yang Liquan, not to mention that after she came to Cui's house, Yang Liquan did everything she wanted to slap the naughty child to death. Now Tang actually mentioned these things to Why don't you mention this?

"Calling the cousin is up to him. Do you think I'm stupid? What's wrong with me? I'm neither a doctor nor a doctor. There's no way to help you. If you don't get out of the way, I'm still boiling water in my kitchen. I'll throw it on my door later!"

When Tang Shi heard her, she suddenly vented her anger again. She held her face and cried, "Cousin, I used to be my cousin to treat you. There are a lot of people. Our whole brother has lost his soul. We have looked for the mother-in-law of Ma. She said that our whole brother has lost his soul. As long as we find a noble person, we can be a godfather for our whole brother. Brother Quan's soul will definitely be suppressed by him and will come back at that time. If you promise to accept our whole brother as It's up to you!"

"I dare not be that kind of filial piety." As soon as Cui Wei heard this, she sneered: "Being about losing your soul and so on, it's better not to believe it all. It's better to find a doctor to have a look. I can't agree to such a way. You can think of other ways. Why don't you look for someone else?

A child like Yang Liquan is still so bold and narrow-minded. At the beginning, he bullied himself when he was a child, and when he grew up, he became even worse. He threw mud and killed sparrows and other things. He is now nine years old. It can almost be seen that the child's character is spoiled by the Tang family Once such a child gets into trouble in the future, he will continue to be in trouble. It's good if he doesn't cause some trouble to himself or other ideas for the Tang family, and he has to enjoy his blessings. How can Cui Wei believe Tang's nonsense? She is not short of Yang Liquan's filial piety now. She lives a good In the past, she didn't like her. I'm afraid everyone knows how Yang Liquan bullied Cui Wei, but they only thought about their own children one by one. No matter whether she was alive or died, now she has a temporary relationship with the Yang family. Why should she agree?

As soon as she heard her categorically refuse, Tang couldn't help cursing loudly, and Yang's face was also a little ugly. Although she also hated Yang Liquan for pulling Cui Youzu to play with Kong's body that day, Yang Liquan was a child after all. In addition, Cui Youzu was normal these two days, and When the Tang family asked to come to the door, saying that Mrs. Ma had taken a picture of the water bowl for the Yang family, and that when Yang Liquan wanted to have a nobleman to take care of them, she immediately brought the Tang family here. Zhaoshui bowl is one of the unique means when inviting the god in the countryside, that is, to take rice and stir some water in the jars. Many people rely on this set to calculate their lives. Drinking this bowl of water is also good for people's health. Yang is convinced of Ma Shenpo. At this time, when she heard that Cui Wei refused to help, she Come up:

"If you don't want to help, just say something cold? You are so cruel, don't recognize your parents, and future generations are doing it. God will accept you sooner or later! You are so vicious and disrespectful, and there will be retribution one day!"

Cui Wei looked at Yang's fierce eyes, and immediately sneered, and her heart surged up. She spread out her hands and said, "Then you wait to see who will retribution will come first. No matter how vicious I am, can I get over Cui Jingzhong? His retribution comes first, and I can still wait to see him laugh! I just don't want to help. You're right. I don't want to listen to cold words. No one invited you to my door!"

A few words made Yang's heart so hot, and he suddenly became so angry that his eyes blackened. She can't stop worrying about her second son now. Cui Wei's words just poked into her wound. Yang was furious, but there was nothing she could do about her. She simply cursed: "Your sharp-toothed dead girl, you don't grow up. You are trampled to death by a horse in the car, and you choked you !" She looked vicious. Although ordinary women would take it out to talk when they quarreled in the countryside, they didn't scold her daughter much. Cui Wei didn't regard Yang as her mother. Now she listened to her curse and didn't feel uncomfortable. She just sneered and closed the door with a bang.

Seeing this scene, Yang couldn't help scolding more fiercely, but there was no one in front of her. She scolded for a while, and her voice gradually became smaller.

Nie Qiuran sat in the room and saw Cui Wei coming in with a calm face. With a gentle smile, he poured a glass of boiled water mixed with pineapple jam for her and handed it over: "What's wrong? Are you angry? To calm down and argue with her, just don't look at her. Some people in the world occupy their mother's name, but they can't even do things that many strangers can't do. It's really unnecessary to be angry with such people. It took him more than 30 years in his last life to understand this truth. Now he is used to persuade Cui Wei, and the coldness in his words makes people feel cold.

Cui Wei shook her head and didn't say anything about Yang. Instead, she sat back at the basket. She just took the needle and thread but was not in the mood to embroider any more. She simply threw the things into the basket and approached Nie Qiuran: "Brother Nie, let's draw." She thought of a few ink lotus drawn by Nie Qiuran last time, and suddenly became interested: "Brother Nie, you teach me how to draw lotus flowers, and I also learn a lot." Almost all of the things she embroiders now are several cartoon animal images in modern times. They are cute, but the antique landscape style is also very attractive. If the color is well matched, it may be more flavorful than other things.

After all, at this time, in ancient times, Cui Wei made a few independent special things to make a signboard to attract attention. The picture is just a fresh one. This thing is not as good as eating. If you watch it a few more times, you will get tired of the freshness. Therefore, a few years ago, after Mrs. Lin asked her to help This thing.

When Nie Qiuran heard Cui Wei's request to let her paint, she immediately smiled helplessly and patted her on the head, which was in response: "Go and paper and pen." Cui Wei smiled happily and went into the room to take something. Outside, Nie Qiuran took out two inkstones, took cinnabar and ink strips respectively, and began to grind. The cinnabar was adjusted into thick and light colors by him and placed in two different inkstones. There was another one on the table that he had just used. When Cui Wei came out of a few rolls of rice paper from the room, Nie Qiuran just put in the ink strip and waved to Cui Wei.

As soon as the rice paper was spread out, the top was pressed with an inkstone. Nie Qiuran thought about it and changed a clean pen with some water pink and drew two strokes on the paper. He seemed to have been confident for a long time. Between three strokes and two paintings, he drew a few light colors, which looked a little messy, but Cui Wei knew his ability. Last time, he had the ability to draw the last excellent scene like Nie Qiuran, not to mention that he specially prepared it today.

Sure enough, after a few strokes with a slightly thicker vermilion, the originally not brilliant light powder suddenly became layers of petals, like flowers constantly blooming under his hands, which made people feel very amazing, as if the fragrance of lotus flowers was coming to his nose.

Cui Wei simply didn't learn. She gently pulled a stool and sat in front of him. She held her little chin to see Nie Qiu's pen like a magic help. From time to time, she changed the pen, and soon a ball of bright red flowers bloomed on the paper. There were also some unreleased flowers, which seemed to be swaying When it comes out white, the color of the rice paper itself is like a drop of water, which makes the whole picture seem to be alive.

His expression was serious. Although the whole painting was only red and black, I don't know why Cui Wei looked at it at this time and felt that Nie Qiuran's purse picture had passed many paintings of Zi Yanhong in later generations.

Nie Qiuran put down his pen, took a handkerchief to wipe the ink on his hand, and looked at Cui Wei's stunned appearance. Somehow, a feeling of complacency surged into his heart: "Weier, you follow this painting!"

Looking at this textbook that has just been drawn, Cui Wei also studied painting for a few days in her spare time in her previous life. She can more or less see Nie Qiuran's skills. I'm afraid that if this painting falls into modern times, it can also be called everyone's collection and can sell it for a lot of money. Cui Wei was a little suspicious now. Nie Qiuran was young. How could he have such a foundation? Moreover, when painting, he was angry, and there was almost no pause, and his expression was leisurely and comfortable, as if it was not very difficult for him. At his age, he should not reach such a point.

Thinking of his ability to change Nie Qiuwen's painting casually last time, even Nie Fuzi, who had studied all his life, was shocked. Cui Wei was even more surprised. While squinting at Nie Qiuran, she saw a smile on his face, and his white and handsome face was casual, as if she didn't have much about this painting It's really like drawing it out for her to learn. Cui Wei frowned, and immediately lay on the chair and carefully blew the ink on the painting. While looking at Nie Qiuran meaningfully, she said, "Brother Nie, I'm going to frame this painting and hang it in the hall. Our house is too simple. It's just hanging this."

Nie Qiuran showed a faint smile at the corners of her mouth. As she packed up the inkstone and other things and was ready to take them out to wash, she said, "It's up to you." Cui Wei took a look at the half-dry painting and wiped the table around the table twice. She was just about to go out to help Nie Qiu dye wash the inkstones and other things. Unexpectedly, the Nie family came over again. RS