The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 224
"Hehe, this tea is just like a person's life. Although there will always be sufferings, as long as you are willing to resolve them carefully and wait quietly, one day, you will reap this clear and satisfying life." After Huo Shuangjiang finished speaking, he saw Qin Mengyao's eyes were obviously different from when he entered the door.

"How about it, do you feel bad for recognizing me as a godfather?"

"How could it be? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't understand my intentions until now. Maybe we would really miss him when he comes back." Only then did Qin Mengyao realize that everything he did before was for this. Foreshadowing, but it is good to have such a godfather, at least he teaches people how to touch the most real thoughts deep in their hearts.

"If you can think like this, I'm relieved!" Huo Shuangjiang clapped his hands, and maids carrying fresh fruits and vegetables came in one after another outside the room, and after a while, the whole room was arranged in a very festive manner.

Huo Shuangjiang's wife, Murong Yanyan, came out of the inner room with a joyful face, her smile was extraordinarily kind.

"Madam, congratulations, we have another daughter." Huo Shuangjiang smiled and helped Murong Yanyan to sit down on the chair.

"Come here and let me take a closer look," Murong Yanyan beckoned Qin Mengyao to come to her side, and looked from head to toe with satisfaction.

"Well, very good." Murong Yanyan took out a jade bracelet from the tray of the maid behind her, and put it on Qin Mengyao's wrist.

"Madam, this is too precious," Qin Mengyao repeatedly declined.

"Look at you child, even now, you still don't change your words," Murong Yanyan smiled, very pretty, from her body you can still see the charm of the youthful elegance.

"Mengyao, from today onwards, we are a family. This is your godmother, and this bracelet is a gift from your godmother." Huo Shuangjiang walked up to Murong Yanyan, and the two looked at each other with a smile, the sweetness in their eyes As if still in love.

Qin Mengyao's cheeks became hot. She had imagined this kind of scene countless times, but when it really appeared in front of her eyes, there was still a strong visual stimulation.

"Mengyao has seen the godmother," Qin Mengyao knelt slightly, with a respectful and calm expression.

"I like this child at the first sight." Murong Yanyan took Qin Mengyao's hand, and Huo Shuangjiang's eyes still rested on his wife. Hearing this, he continued, "Well, this child looks like you at first glance. , very much like when you were young, you looked well-behaved, but there was a stubbornness in your bones."

"She really reminds me of when we were young," Murong Yanyan smiled, with a trace of imperceptible sentimentality in her eyes, she gently pushed Huo Shuangjiang, "Why are you mentioning this so well, why don't you hurry up?" Look, don't make big brother and the others wait impatiently, you have to stretch, big brother will definitely wait anxiously, and be careful when you turn around, he will attack you again."

"Yes, ma'am," Huo Shuangjiang responded with a smile, and then walked towards the door.

"Mengyao, don't blame your godfather, he's been awkward for most of his life, and he just loves to show off in class." Murong Yanyan cast a reproachful look at Huo Shuangjiang, "Are you still used to it in Huo's residence?"

Qin Mengyao nodded, "Everything is fine here, let the godmother worry."

Murong Yanyan seems to be very satisfied with Qin Mengyao's address for herself, "Now your eldest sister and second sister are married, and there is only one naughty younger brother left in the house. If you don't think we old couple talk too much, come and walk around more often." , just talk to us to relieve boredom. Mengyao, have you learned painting before?"

"Well, I have learned a little, but I just understand a little bit."

"I've seen your paintings with your godfather, and your godfather was full of praise. He also said that day that he wanted to ask you to help teach Pu'er. This kid doesn't know what he thinks every day, and he doesn't do his job all day long. I just know that I'm messing around outside with some cronies!" Murong Yanyan couldn't help shaking her head when she mentioned her youngest son.

Just as Qin Mengyao was about to speak, he heard footsteps coming from the door. Huo Shuangcheng and Xue Wenpei walked in. Huo Shuangjiang was beside Huo Shuangcheng with a smile on his face.

"Siblings, take care of your third younger brother when you have time, so you recognize your goddaughter and show off to me. If it weren't for me, where would you find such a good girl?" Huo Shuangcheng glanced at Qin Mengyao with a smile He always knew that Huo Shuangjiang and his wife loved their daughter, but he didn't expect to appreciate Qin Mengyao so much.

"You don't know his temperament, but he likes to chatter about any festive event. Ever since he decided to accept Mengyao as our goddaughter, he has been happy like something, but this child is really suitable for both of us. I like it just by looking at it." Murong Yanyan led Qin Mengyao to Huo Shuangcheng.

"It's rare that this child is also a hard worker. The flowers and plants in her yard are all arranged by her alone," Xue Wenpei interjected, but there was something else in the words.

"No, just now I praised her for her brilliant painting, and I want her to teach Pu'er how to paint," Murong Yanyan took the conversation. She has never been very warm to Xue Wenpei, and every time the two meet, the atmosphere will inevitably be a little bit weird.

"Look at you, we can invite Mr. Pu'er to learn painting, Mengyao just came to the house..." Huo Shuangjiang is a very protective person who loves his daughter, even if it's Qin Mengyao, he doesn't want her to be wronged in the slightest.

"I'm just trying to find an excuse to make Mengyao come a few more times," Murong Yanyan cast a blank look at Huo Shuangjiang, but he said that he knew himself best, and it seemed that he was going to give him another political class when he went back tonight.

"Godmother, don't worry, I will come to accompany you more, besides, it won't take much time to tutor Pu'er, so don't worry!" Qin Mengyao replied straight away. She was worried about being idle in the mansion, since she could pass the time. , and can enhance feelings, why not do it.

Not long after, the relatives and friends invited by Huo Shuangjiang came one after another. Qin Mengyao followed behind Murong Yanyan and greeted all the ladies and ladies, and the banquet kicked off amidst the tempting aroma of vegetables.And Qin Mengyao's identity as Huo Shuangjiang's goddaughter has naturally been recognized by everyone.

With the identity of the third miss of the Huo family, Qin Mengyao finally settled down in Huo's residence.

Qin Luofu also seemed to disappear, and never came to trouble Qin Mengyao again.But the matter of teaching Pu'er to paint gave Qin Mengyao a headache.

Huo Jingpu is Huo Shuangjiang's youngest son. He has been cared for since he was born, but now he is getting more and more undisciplined. Although he is extremely intelligent, he hangs around with those dudes all day long and does not do his job properly, which makes Huo Shuangjiang and his wife extremely headache. .

Qin Mengyao was entrusted by Murong Yanyan to teach Huo Jingpu painting, but the first class was cold.It wasn't that Huo Jingpu deliberately made trouble, but that throughout the class, Qin Mengyao seemed to be playing the piano against the cow, and the two of them were obviously not on the same line of thinking.

"Third sister, do you really know how to design dresses?" Huo Jingpu looked at Qin Mengyao drawing shadows on the paper with a charcoal pen, feeling very suspicious in his heart.He has seen too many famous ink paintings, but he has never seen one that directly brushes on paper with charcoal like her.

"Why, you don't believe it?" Qin Mengyao stopped writing, glanced at Huo Jingpu who was shaking the brush, and couldn't help shaking his head. These rich children really didn't know their blessings when they were born.

"I believe, since my mother said it, your paintings must be great. But third sister, I don't learn how to design clothes. What's the use of learning this from you?" Huo Jingpu looked at Qin Mengyao slyly, his task If he can successfully get rid of this class, he doesn't worry about the rest.

"Who told you that the purpose of learning painting from my sister is to design clothes?" Qin Mengyao quickly took the paper away from the pen, and the charcoal pencil moved quickly on the paper again.

"No one told me, I just wondered," Huo Jingpu rolled his eyes, "Sister, how about this, you just come here in the future, but what you taught you, I'll do mine, let's make a show for my mother Okay? My mother invited so many teachers to teach me before, but you can't teach me, you..."

As Huo Jingpu was talking, he suddenly fell silent. Qin Mengyao threw a sketch portrait in front of Huo Jingpu, and sat on the chair calmly watching him.

"This, is this a painting of me?!" Huo Jingpu was dumbfounded. He measured it carefully, couldn't hold his breath, and ran back to the room to get a bronze mirror, looked at the mirror and at the painting, "How did you do it! It's almost the same I'm exactly the same!"

Qin Mengyao smiled complacently, "That's you, of course you are exactly the same as you, how about it, dare to say that my painting is not good?"

Body sketching is Qin Mengyao's forte. When she was in the painting class, her paintings were always the teacher's templates for every class. Naturally, it would not be a problem to use them to fool an ignorant child like Huo Jingpu.

"Third Sister, you are simply amazing, please teach me, please?" Huo Jingpu couldn't put it down holding his own portrait. If he can learn this trick, he will be able to show off in front of his friends in the future!

"Want to learn? Wait for the next time, okay, today's class is over," Qin Mengyao quickly packed up the pen and paper in front of him, ready to leave.

Huo Jingpu's newly ignited enthusiasm dropped to freezing point in an instant. He had never been so deflated like today. It was really uncomfortable to be rejected.

"This painting is for you. If you really want to learn, remember to change your clothes before the next class. Sister, I have a principle, that is, if you want to be handsome in front of me, you must have excellent skills. Otherwise, you What capital do you have to pretend to be a master in front of me?" Qin Mengyao dropped these words, and walked out the door lightly, thinking back to what she said just now, she was so handsome that she was about to float.

Huo Jingpu stared at his portrait in a daze for a long time, and finally took the scroll carefully and went out the door.

After leaving Mr. Huo's mansion, Qin Mengyao felt relieved. Although the process of teaching today was a bit speechless, when she saw Huo Jingpu's shocking expression, she was delighted by herself. This kind of dude has never been arrogant. It is obviously more effective to have a clear understanding than a fat beating.

It's still early now, Qin Mengyao didn't want to go back to Huo's mansion early, so he wandered aimlessly in the street by himself, and finally arrived at the gate of Yunyifang. It looks very prosperous.

"Miss Qin?" Xiao Ding saw Qin Mengyao from a distance in the store, and rushed to meet him.

"Brother Xiao, hehe, the business in the store is going well recently," Qin Mengyao withdrew his gaze from Jingluxuan, and walked into Yunyifang.

Coincidentally, Xiao Qian had nothing to do today, so he also went to the store to wander around. When he saw Qin Mengyao turning around, he wanted to go in. Whenever he met Qin Mengyao, nothing good would happen. He was hit and served as a model for her, and his spirit was traumatized. That's all, even being unable to control his body, as a man, he is really aggrieved, especially in today's situation, if she finds out about it, he will definitely be ridiculed.

"Xiao Qian, where are you going? Come over and say hello to Miss Qin. I haven't settled with you for offending Miss Qin last time!" Xiao Ding gave Xiao Qian a cold look, and Xiao Qian immediately seemed to be piercing a hole. The balloon, the whole person's momentum was deflated.

"Hello Miss Qin," Xiao Qian said with his head down, feebly, causing Xiao Ding to roll his eyes again.

"Hehe, hello, hello, why are you so lethargic today? Did you not wake up?" Qin Mengyao couldn't help laughing when he thought of his charming appearance in women's clothing. I can only try my best to smile.

Xiao Qian didn't answer, Xiao Ding gave him a disgusted look, "Miss Qin, don't pay attention to him, he's just such a bear, he's not good enough to succeed all day long!"

"Brother Xiao, don't say that," Qin Mengyao pretended to rescue Xiao Qian, but it was actually quite interesting to see Xiao Qian like a pissed off daughter-in-law, "Xiao Qian is quite talented in designing dresses, besides, He was born so well, his family background is good, his appearance is even better, and he will definitely make a fortune in the future, so you can just rest assured!"

When Xiao Qian heard the word good-looking, his face was completely blackened, and he knew that she would make fun of it. If he knew that he would not come to the store to borrow money from his elder brother to pay off his gambling debts if he was beaten to death!

"Oh, just relying on him? Don't be an eyesore here, go tell the accountant, don't forget to put the account in my name, and I will settle the account with you later! Hurry up!" Xiao Ding said in front of him. Qin Mengyao's face was not easy to get angry, and he patiently watched Xiao Qian walk away step by step.

"Your younger brother doesn't succeed, Miss Qin laughed at her." Xiao Ding always hated his younger brother, but the more worried he was, the more worrying Xiao Qian was.

Xiao Qian took the silver taels from the tent, vaguely heard what his elder brother said to Qin Mengyao, turned around and stuck out his tongue at Qin Mengyao, anyway, he was already immune to his elder brother's voice like chanting sutras every day, as long as he kept his voice He doesn't worry about the monthly money.

"I heard that Miss Qin went to the General's Mansion a few days ago?" Xiao Ding couldn't help feeling a little worried when he thought of the rumors he had heard in the past few days.

"Huh? There is such a thing. Why did brother Xiao suddenly ask like this?" Qin Mengyao recalled what happened in the Huo Mansion these days, and it didn't seem to be real.

"Miss Qin, it's not that Xiao is troublesome, but that in the Hou's mansion, everything is far from being as simple as we have seen. Once entering the Hou's house, it is as deep as the sea, and maybe just a simple thing may be life-threatening, so It's better for Miss Qin to be more careful."

Xiao Ding studied with his father since he was a child, and he has seen too many changes in the world, so he felt very deeply. It was not until later that he ignored his grandfather's opposition, inherited his father's family business, and devoted himself to business. , but even so, the cousins ​​still stared at him, for fear that the ancestral title would be snatched away by him.

(End of this chapter)