Power and Wealth

The next morning.

The warm sun snuck in through the window.

Dong Xuebin in the nest opened his eyes and struck a mental trance, look around, eh, where is this with? Looks like the layout is in the villa? Oh, I remember, I came with Xie Sister yesterday. This is Xishan Villa. Did you spend the night with her? The feeling of a cracking headache suddenly attacked, Dong Xuebin took a sip of cold air, rubbing his brain pain fatally. Why is my head so sore? Were you drunk yesterday? Yeah, I think I drank a lot during dinner, but how did I get into bed myself? Why can't I remember?

Knock, knock, knock.

“Bin, get up.” It's Xie Huilan's voice.

Dong Xuebin sat out of bed for a moment. “Xie Sister, what is that? Come in. ”

As soon as the door opened, Xie Huilan smiled and walked in. “What's wrong? You want me to help you get dressed? ”

Dong Xuebin had long found himself wearing only long johns, and his coat and pants were neatly stacked on the chair seat beside him. Dong Xuebin knew that he definitely did not undress himself. He was not used to taking off his clothes and stacking them. “So what, I drank too much yesterday? Why are you sleeping here? ”

Xie Huilan didn't have a good airway: “Do you know you're drunk? That's nice.”

Dong Xuebin's face said: “Then my clothes... did you take them off? ”

“No, who else can I have?” Look at him, “Xie Huilan said yesterday. You could have tortured me enough to take off some clothes and almost twisted my waist. ”

Dong Xuebin excused himself: “Cough, thank you for your hard work. ”

“Get up, it's time for breakfast. ”

“Okay. ”

Dong Xuebin didn't hide from her either. She grabbed her clothes and put them on. Then suddenly she asked: "By the way, did I fail yesterday? Did you throw up?" When he was sober, the first thing he thought about was his face, afraid of losing himself.

Xie Huilan looked at him and said, "I don't even know what to say about you. Do you really know if you don't? ”

Dong Xuebin was stunned, “Did I throw up? Where'd you throw up? ”

Xie Huilan laughed helplessly: "If only you'd thrown up. You didn't throw up, but you said a lot of nonsense. ”

“Ah, what did I say? ”

“You play chess with the old man in the house, lose a round and have a drink, you drink three or four glasses, then you get drunk, and you hook up with the old man and scream 'old Xie' one by one.” Speaking of which, Xie Huilan couldn't help laughing, "Bin, how could I not have seen you so bold before? Not only did you scream" Old Xie ", but you criticized my grandfather, saying that the things he did were not beautiful, that he was unfair, and finally you talked about it for half a day and didn't know how to sing the national anthem. ”

Dong Xuebin was shocked. "Impossible! ”

“…” Xie Huilan ignored him.

“Absolutely not!” Dong Xuebin: “Xie, don't make fun of me, you can't joke. ”

Xie Huilan said: "You have such a loud voice. I heard you downstairs. There are not many people in the family who don't know. Why are you still teasing me? ”

Dong Xuebin's face is green. “Really? I'm really old. Thank you? ”

“What do you think? ”

“No, I'm too drunk to talk nonsense.” This statement is very baseless, Dong Xuebin usually drank too much, he really doesn't talk too much, it's just sad, but that's that he hasn't drank too much, like yesterday when he drank one drink at a time, he never knew what kind of Yangxiang Dong Xuebin himself would do, seeing Xie Xie, shouldn't be lying to himself, Dong Xuebin's heart cooled for a moment, "Did I offend Xie Lao again? What happened to Xie Lao? What did your family think of me? ”

Xie Huilan smiled shallow: “My grandfather didn't say anything. ”

“Didn't say what? ”

“Instead of counting you down, I talked to you very well. At the end of the day, the old man sang the national anthem with you. Ha ha, I haven't heard my grandfather laugh like he did yesterday.” Xie Huilan shook his head with his mouth. "I don't know what's funny, huh? ”

Dong Xuebin blinked, “So Xie Lao is not angry? ”

“I don't know what the old man thinks.” Xie Huilando.

“Ah..." Dong Xuebin grabbed his hair and thought hard, gradually, some memories of last night came back intermittently, dizziness, Dong Xuebin patted his head, I called him Xie, he still sang the national anthem with me? You're not angry, are you? Yo, the old man's got a big stomach. What's with the chest? Dong Xuebin was impressed with Master Xie, but his temper didn't loosen up. He was embarrassed yesterday. How can this end?

Ten minutes later, Dong Xuebin tangled and followed Xie Huilan downstairs.

In the hallway, Xie Jing was holding a dozen pieces of Xuan paper and walked away with them. She saw Dong Xuebin. Xie Jing looked strangely: “... Dong, are you awake? ”

“Ah, up, busy?” Dong Xuebin was distracted.

Xie Jingyi, “Grandpa is practicing words, I'll get some Xuan paper. ”

Xie Jing also lived here yesterday. In fact, she was originally ready to go home. But Dong Xuebin and his grandfather's study last night was too much fun, and he was very vocal, and criticized the old man. Finally, he sang the national anthem of the Republic with the old man. Don't even mention the mess. Everyone couldn't stop it. It was after 10: 00 p.m., so Xie Jing simply stayed here as soon as she saw it was too late. The room was very rich anyway.

On the way downstairs, several servants rubbed their shoulders past.

Without exception, everyone looked at Dong Xuebin in a strange color.

Look what I'm doing. Dong Xuebin's face turned red, don't mention how embarrassing it is.

On the first floor of the villa, Dong Xuebin immediately saw the shadow of Master Xie's back. His heart was shaking with reflexes. He only saw Xie Hao and Xie Lan standing on both sides of a book case, Xie Jing downstairs also held Xuan Paper and respectfully handed it over. The ink paper on the counter was very well prepared. Master Xie personally grinded, squeaked, squeaked, squeaked. Then, Luck touched the bristle pen, closed his eyes for a moment. The next pen flew like a fly, brushed on Xuan Paper and wrote a few words. There really seemed to be some books [* * *] on the bottom.

Xie Huilan walked up gently, without interruption.

Dong Xuebin also looked at his head with embarrassment. Um, the words "just now" are not bad. The writing is not bad, it's quite impetuous.

Xie Hao saw Dong Xuebin at this time and had a good time. He squeezed his eyebrows at him for half a day.

Dong Xuebin glanced at him and knew he was watching the joke, this kid!

“Grandpa...” Thanks for all the attention, “I feel like there's a magic rhyme every time I look at your words, as if there's a power in them. ”

Grandpa Xie shook his head and smiled: "Ass! ”

Thankfully: "I really think so. Can you give me that word? I went back and framed it. ”

Grandpa Xie nodded slightly.

Thank you for your good looks and carefully put away words such as the treasure.

Dong Xuebin estimated that he was faking it. Anyway, he didn't see how good the word was. It was just a surprise, eh? You said that yesterday, didn't you? He remembered again.

Xie Hao refused to show weakness: “Grandpa, I also ask for a word. ”

“You?” Grandpa Xie looked at him and hummed, “I didn't pass the junior high school language exam, can you read it? ”

“Oops, just write me one, quick. ”

Grandpa Xie seemed to be in a good mood today. He actually promised Xie Hao. Thinking about it, he added ink, brushed the pencil on Xuan Paper, and two lines of words made him cheerful. But when Xie Hao laughed and was about to put away the word, he saw it without saying a word. He wrote eight big words, "Learn to go up every day." It made Xie Hao very depressed, but he could only reluctantly put it away.

Xie Jingjie laughed: “Grandpa, you can't be so thin on each other. I also ask for one. ”

Grandpa Xie laughed, “How many words do you want? ”

“I have a thick face, um, just a moonlight look.” Xie Jing quietly smiled.

Xie Hao immediately stood up and couldn't help but smile. He is a sister.

Grandpa Xie shook his head with a smile, took a moment off, picked up the brush again, and wrote her a "floral moonlight”, followed by a pen tip, changed a piece of Xuan paper, and wrote the words “national heavenly incense”.

Xie Hao complained: "I said Grandpa, you are so biased, how can you give me two words? ”

Grandpa Xie did not speak.

Xie Jing understood, “Everywhere is for me, Tianxiang, except your sister who can afford these four words? Oh, Grandpa, is this for my sister? ”

Grandpa Xie hummed, to Xie Huilan, he was always on his face.

Xie Jing knew that she had guessed correctly. She gave Xie Huilan the words of Tianxiang, “Sister, Grandpa is so eccentric. Tianxiang is much prettier than the moonlight appearance of flowers. ”

Xie Huilan chuckled: “Thank you for the words. ”

We've finished writing, and we've all got something.

Dong Xuebin thought of apologizing. “Grandpa, what's that? Cough, cough. I'm so sorry about yesterday. I drank too much and drank too much, so..."

As soon as I heard that, Grandpa Xie couldn't help laughing.

Everyone also knows that Dong Xuebin came out yesterday and was happy to hear the words.

Grandpa Xie did not say a word, turning his head, he actually picked up the brush, repeatedly added ink, closed his eyes and thought, after a full half tea work, Grandpa suddenly opened his eyes, brushed the floor and lifted the brush pen, the reinforced four words leaped onto the paper.

No doubt about it!

It's a well-deserved piece of writing!

In the end, Grandpa Xie also dropped the money and wrote down his name, “... Xiao Dong, it's for you. ”

Everybody just stood still!

Payment? Did you miss the old man's?

Xie Yan glanced at Xie Jing and Xie Huilan instantly squinted his eyes. They can see that the old man is more biased towards the small director than towards them. The old man and son's words have been left behind. None of these children and grandchildren have ever seen them before, and now they write to the small director? Grandpa likes him so much??

(To be continued)