was told that he was the little pervert peeping outside the window, Yang Tong didn't have a trace of shame, and said, "Sister Zhang, how do you know?" When I was a child, I didn't like to take a bath, and I didn't stop making trouble when I was washed, and I often got sick with a cold, and Sister Fulin coaxed me to go into the bathtub to wash with me until I was eight years old, and someone secretly said some ugly words about me and Sister Fulin, which reached the ears of Sister Fulin, although Sister Fulin beat them all hard and expelled them from the house, but since then, Sister Fulin has never been willing to take a bath with me again......"

At this time, Zhang had already heard something extraordinary, and his mouth opened slightly, stunned.

Yang Tong said to himself, his expression became a little gloomy, and then he became angry again, "It must be the one surnamed Zhen who told you this!" No wonder you sealed the window, and I took him to listen to Sister Frost play music! I thought he would help me, but I didn't expect it to be a violation of yang and yin, one set on the surface, and one set of black hands behind the back! Don't think that if I give me some petty profits, I will be deceived by him, stealing Sister Shuang's things, and suing Sister Zhang about me, I still trust him so much! ”

As he spoke, he took out a 4-inch color picture from his bosom and threw it on the ground angrily.

After a while, he picked it up again with a distressed face, carefully touched the dust on it, and put it back in his close-fitting pocket.

Zhang asked with a stunned face, "So, what is that?" ”

Although it was only a glimpse out of the corner of her eye, she could clearly see what was depicted on that picture.

Yang Tong knew that she had seen it, and it was impossible to hide it, so he had to take out the 4-inch color photo that Zhen Mingkuo gave him from his arms, handed it to Zhang, and told him the conditions he promised to take Zhen Mingku to Baihualou to listen to the Peony Fairy bullet song.

"I also got this picture a few days ago, it turns out that Brother Zhen is a skilled painter, I am afraid that the most famous painter in this dynasty will see this picture painted by Brother Zhen, and he will bow down, although I have no interest in painting, but the family is all famous and genuine, but there is no one that can compare to this small picture, painting people as if they were living people......"

Zhang turned a deaf ear to his words, and just looked at the small picture in a daze, which was painted when she bent down to wash soybeans in the yard, and every grass and tree in it was exactly the same as the furnishings in her yard, especially the person in the picture, although it was only a few inches in size, it was still the vision of the side face, but it could still be recognized as her at a glance.

In the picture, she is bent over, from the neckline of her dress leaking a touch of moving spring light, snow-white plump breasts in the shape of perfect droplets, on which two points of red looming, revealing a fragrant smell.

The size of the painting is so small, but these details are so delicately painted, which shows how meticulous the painter observes to paint so realistically and vividly.

Zhang's face was already as red as the morning glow, and he hurriedly put away the picture.

"Sister Zhang, what are you doing?" Yang Tong was anxious, "This is given to me by Brother Zhen, you can't take it, you can return it to me quickly!" ”

Zhang said angrily: "If you mention this painting again, I'll kick you out now!" ”

Yang Tong knew that it was no longer possible to let Zhang return his paintings, so he couldn't help but bow his head in frustration, and tears were about to fall.

Seeing him like this, Zhang was still a little unbearable after all, so he had to say: "If you want to see me in the future, come to me, and I will cook delicious food for you, but you can only wait until my father-in-law is not at home." ”

Yang Tong's mood recovered a little when he heard this, but he was still a little depressed, and he lowered his head and said: "I can't sneak out to find Sister Zhang as often as this in the future, my husband is now getting tighter and tighter, and he has to go to school every day, and he has to practice riding and archery, and he can only take a day off on the first day of the Lunar New Year...... Since I was a child, my sister Fu Lin told me to fight for my anger and not let others look down on me, so I have always worked hard, and then my sister got married, and I no longer had the heart to study. ”

"If I hadn't met Sister Zhang at the tofu stall later, every time I was tired from reading, I would secretly run out to look at Sister Zhang, as if Sister Fulin was still by my side, and I wouldn't feel bored when I read......"

Speaking of this, Yang Tong was already crying.

Zhang still refused to return the painting to him, saying, "If it weren't for the unbearable painting, I wouldn't have robbed you." ”

Yang Tong raised his head when he heard this, with tears in his eyes, and asked, "If I ask Brother Zhen to draw you another picture that is not so unbearable, can I put it here?" ”

"I can't control what you're going to do, don't let me know anyway." Zhang said calmly, then stood up and looked at the sky outside the door, it was already dark, he had been entangled by this Yang Tong for so long, and if he didn't do the work he had to do, he wouldn't be able to open the stall tomorrow.

finally coaxed Yang Tong out of the house, and saw him ride away on horseback, so he breathed a sigh of relief, closed the gate of the yard, leaned his back against the door, and was stunned for a while, and couldn't help but take out the picture from his arms, looked at it carefully, and although she was alone in the yard, she still couldn't help blushing.

Raising his hand to tear the picture to pieces, he immediately showed a trace of unbearable color, entered the room, put the picture under the pillow, turned around and went out of the door, and was busy in the courtyard as usual............

The largest Wang restaurant in the east of Luoyang City, the lights are brilliant, although it is night, it is still overcrowded, and there are some people at the door

In other restaurants, there will always be some beggars in ragged clothes waiting for the restaurant to finish the day's business, carrying a few buckets of leftovers out to distribute to many beggars.

But there is not a single beggar in sight within a radius of a few hundred meters of this Wang's restaurant, and even the trees around the restaurant are lit up and pruned with a particularly artistic sense.

A luxurious and noble style.

There are more than a dozen high-end decorated carriages parked at the door of the restaurant, and even the little guy who helps lead the horses is more arrogant than ordinary people, with a look of arrogance with eyes high above the top.

A carriage stopped at the door of Wang's restaurant.

A middle-aged man dressed in silk brocade got out of the car, followed by a somewhat submissive old man Song, smiling three times in one step.

The little guy greeted him and shouted respectfully: "Master Yan!" ”

The middle-aged man who was called "Yan Ye" casually gave a tael of silver to the little guy who stepped forward to lead the horse, and looked at the old man Song beside him again and again, and even gave a reward of one or two silver, this Yan Ye is by no means an ordinary person, and now he has climbed a big tree, which shows that what the fortune teller said is true, and he has come to run and met a nobleman.

The two followed one after the other into the restaurant.