Is he teasing me

Chapter 79 This is... your house?
After about [-] minutes of driving, when the twilight was everywhere, the wild and powerful black off-road vehicle and the aggressive red Porsche stopped at the same time in front of a Ming and Qing Dynasty house with black bricks and black tiles.

At the door, there was an energetic old man and two aunts who seemed to be waiting for a long time. When they saw two cars from a distance, they came up to them.

"It's here!" Xiao Xingyu unbuckled his seat belt. After the fight just now, Zhang Moyan obviously felt that Xiao Xingyu's attitude towards her has warmed up a lot. It's great that she doesn't have to follow him dejectedly.

"This is...your house?" Looking out of the car window in shock at a building that could be rated as a cultural relic protection unit at a glance, Zhang Mo couldn't close his mouth.

Xiao Xingyu reached out and grabbed FENDI and her things from the back seat: "Yes, it's very special, right?"

"Yeah!" Zhang Moyan took the initiative to take over her work bag, and Xiao Xingyu was able to talk to her normally, which greatly encouraged Zhang Moyan, who had been looking at her cold face all day, and of course he had to respond positively: "Your family will be fine if you look at it." It looks like it has a historical background!"

Xiao Xingyu grinned at her with a clean and confident smile, and pushed the door to get out of the car. As soon as he stepped on the ground, he was surrounded by uncles and aunts waiting at the door.

"Xing Yu, I heard that we have been waiting for you for a long time when you come back, and my eyes are sore from waiting!"

"Uncle Chai, Mama Wang, Mama Yao!"

"Hey! Come on, go home and wash your face first! Are you hungry, have you eaten on the way?"

Zhang Moyan also got off the car with her good things, stood still, and looked up at the incredible Xiao family mansion in front of her.

The five or six-meter-high fully enclosed wall is estimated to be more than a hundred meters from left to right. The dark gate is the same structure as an ancient city gate. It is bright, illuminating the four big characters "Respectful, Thrifty and Zhuangjing" inscribed on the lintel. It looks like it has been a long time ago.

The evening breeze is cool and the air is fresh.

Looking around at the location of Xiao’s house, this place should still belong to the suburbs of the city, but there are already faint green hills around, and in the dark twilight, you can see the undulating ridges in the distance. But there should still be waves of green water.

Ruzhou's mountains and rivers are clear and steep, and there are outstanding people since ancient times. An ancient porcelain gate is so isolated and indifferent among the green mountains and green waters.

"Do we want to live here?" Zhang Moyan murmured as if talking to himself.

Xiao Xingyu tilted his head: "You look very excited!"

?

When the cauldron was covered, Zhang Moyan came out of the poetic and picturesque charm in an instant. She shouldn't have any excited expression, right?
Excitement can't be said, but it is indeed quite a special experience to live in such a big house with a history of hundreds of years, so she still nodded.

"Don't be too happy," Xiao Xingyu leaned over, and suddenly said to her in a frightening tone, "I'm telling you, people have died in every room here!"

ah?Zhang Moyan didn't know what expression to make.

Is this person naive?
People died in every house, he thought his house was the Forbidden City!

"Xingyu, what are you talking about!" Seeing the injustice, Uncle Chai opened his mouth to help, he was more fierce than Xiao Xingyu, and came to meet Zhang Moyan with a smile on his face, "Who is this girl?"

There was a "bang" sound of the car door being slammed, and Xiao Mumu answered loudly: "This is the eldest brother's personal bodyguard, Ms. Zhang!"

He came up with a gift bought by Zhang Moyan, and walked up with a smile. Under the twitching eyes of Uncle Chai and the two aunts, he boasted: "It's very powerful! I have seen her skills just now!"

Zhang Moyan's hair was full of vertical lines, and Uncle Chai and the two aunts looked at her in the wrong way.

"Oh, welcome!" Wang Ma was stunned for a second, and then warmly greeted her, wanting to help Zhang Moyan get things.

Xiao Xingyu's words "Hide your guy, don't scare my family" immediately echoed in Zhang Moyan's mind, and quickly waved his hand to decline: "No, I can do it myself, it's not heavy."

Zhang Moyan's detached appearance belonged to immortals, and when he refused people, he felt that it was not negotiable, so Wang Ma stopped insisting, and instead waved her hands to greet them to enter the room: "Then go in quickly." , I'll make you a pot of good tea!"

"Don't worry," Xiao Xingyu stuffed the bag to Uncle Chai, "Where is Grandpa?"

"The old man is in the kiln. He just went to the kiln today, so he is guarding every inch of it?"

Xiao Xingyu said as soon as he heard it: "Then I'll go see Grandpa first!"

Uncle Chai led the way, and slowly pushed open the heavily closed door of Xiao's house.Zhang Moyan followed behind, and the moment she stepped into the high threshold of Xiao's house, she was in a trance with a kind of joy, feeling as if she had stepped into the treasure of time.

The Xiao family's mansion has a magnificent appearance, and the inside is even more elegant.Deep doors and heavy buildings, several large courtyards are surrounded by dozens of small courtyards, countless corridors, arches and houses, mountains and rocks are piled up along the way, grass and flowers are planted, Zhang Moyan is dazzled within a few minutes.

Probably Zhang Mo's smoky expression was too obvious. Uncle Chai gave her a brief introduction. Basically, the head of the Xiao family lived in this house. The courtyard was divided into left, middle and right. Like Xiao Huai and Xiao Mumu, they all live in the west, and the central part is mainly some functional halls and living rooms, and there are gardens, study rooms, and grandpa's kiln in the back.

Xiao Guotao didn't like to be disturbed when he was firing the kiln, so Xiao Mumu said goodbye and went back to see his 7-month-old son.Xiao Xingyu and Uncle Chai walked past the beautifully carved front door under the moonlight and lights, and Zhang Moyan silently followed behind.

She knew that she probably shouldn't follow and should take the initiative to avoid it, but the temptation to meet Mr. Xiao Guotao, a representative figure of my country's Ru porcelain intangible cultural heritage, who lived in seclusion and rarely met, was too great.She made up her mind, as long as Xiao Xingyu didn't tell her to get out, she would follow with such a cheeky face.

Today, she really had a new understanding of the thickness of her skin.

After passing through countless arches and corridors, just when Zhang Moyan felt that he was completely surrounded, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a simple and quiet courtyard came into view.

The kiln house was not the imaginary brick steamed bun kiln, but a separate small yard.There are large pear blossoms and plantains planted in the courtyard. There are stone tables and benches under the trees. Walking in through the circular arch, you can see a deep and wide main house with brick and wood structure. The bright lights and the scattered houses are quietly bathed in the dusk. It is quiet and peaceful, making you feel like a painting.

Zhang Moyan felt an uncontrollable excitement at the thought of meeting the master who once re-fired the exquisite Ru porcelain comparable to that of the Song Dynasty.

Climbing up a few low steps is the door to enter the house. Xiao Xingyu asked Uncle Chai to guard the door, and stepped in by himself.

Of course Zhang Moyan also stepped in, after all, she had already made up her mind, as long as Xiao Xingyu didn't open her mouth to throw her out, she would acquiesce that he allowed her to follow.

She even made up her mind that if Xiao Xingyu asked her why she was sticking to her like a bullshit plaster, she would say, "Bodyguards, of course they have to stay close at every step."

But Xiao Xingyu didn't ask that question, he was probably numb after being chased for a day.

This room is very large, just like a studio. Rows of wooden shelves are neatly placed with all kinds of off-white porcelain embryos. There are bowls, bottles, washers, and plates... There are so many things to see and the quantity is huge. Although they are all unglazed plain pieces, they are regular in shape and graceful in lines, and each piece has a good sense of elegance.

Behind the wooden frame is a gas kiln that is half taller than a person, like a huge double-door refrigerator. Through the small hole in the door, you can see the orange-red kiln fire burning inside, which also explains the relatively low temperature in the room. That's why it's so much warmer outside.

Walking past the wooden frame, there is a long table with a width of one meter and a length of five meters in the middle of the room. In addition to the same kinds of porcelain embryos as on the wooden frame, there are more than [-] ceramic embryos filled with different powders in two rows. The small dish looks a lot like the seasonings such as chili powder and pepper powder displayed at the stalls selling dry goods in the vegetable market.

Beside the long table was a large vat, and an old man with white hair in a light gray coat was sitting hunched over the vat.The vat was filled with evenly stirred khaki-colored liquid. Zhang Moyan knew that this was glaze water, and it was used for glazing plain embryos.

The old man was holding a plain embryo of a plum vase upside down in his right hand, and was carefully dipping the whole plum vase in the glaze water. Just as he was about to pick it up, he sensed someone coming in. He turned around and looked at the uninvited visitor from above the square-rimmed glasses. After seeing the person coming, he was stunned for a moment, and with a "thump", the plum bottle fell into the glaze water tank.

　I chatted with a few author friends before.

　　A: My hero lives in a 400-square-meter super-large one-story mansion.

　　B: My husband lives in a detached villa with a yard.

　　Me: My hero lives in the Ming and Qing compound.

　　AB: Or you dare to think!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)