Chapter 2197 Change

Seeing the evil housekeeper going up the mountain, Wang Jianfei was not surprised. Since Miss Wang could let the old hunter go up the mountain, she could also let the housekeeper go up the mountain. However, thinking of the evil housekeeper's idea almost killed him, and Wang Jianfei's face was slightly frosty.

The housekeeper doesn't care about Wang Jianfei's attitude. As long as Wang Jianfei is not dead, he can explain it to his lady. The old hunter was naturally sent home by his servant, and Wang Jianfei was taken back to the Wang family by the housekeeper. Wang Jianfei's mother didn't sleep all night. When she saw her son returning safely, her vision turned black and she couldn't stand upright and collapsed on the ground. Wang Jianfei was so shocked that he couldn't care less and was about to pounce on him, but he was stopped by the housekeeper again.

"Wang Daofei..." the housekeeper sneered, "Your mother is fine. She ate a lot of chicken, duck and fish at my Wang's house last night. You came back today. You were supposed to send her to the dog cage again, but she Since you are weak, there is no need to send it away. The agreement between you and me is still there! If you are not sure, you still have half a day to live..."

Wang Jianfei looked at his mother who had fainted distressedly, interrupted the housekeeper and said, "No need, just do it now!"

"Okay!" The butler waved his hand and said, "Bring everything here!"

"Woof woof..." The vicious dog roared and was brought into the dog cage. Several servants brought over the desk and the previous portrait. When Wang Jianfei's mother heard the sound of the dog barking, she slowly woke up. .

At this time, Mr. Wang also walked over slowly, sitting on the Taishi chair nearby and watching. Wang Jianfei did not go to the bookcase, but took out the straw paper from the embroidery bag and walked quickly to the dog cage. The vicious dog in the dog cage saw someone coming. He yelled even more, not sure if it was intentional or accidental. The vicious dog broke free from the chain, and the door of the dog cage was not closed. The vicious dog jumped out of the cage and rushed towards Wang Jifei.

"Son!" Wang Jianfei's mother suddenly jumped up from the ground. Regardless of her fear of vicious dogs, she ran towards Wang Jianfei, trying to block him.

Looking at Wang Jianfei again, he was calm and composed, but he saw the vicious dog rushing towards him. He suddenly raised the piece of paper, shook his hand, and opened the picture of a tiger roaring.

"Aww..." The papyrus paper faced the wind. Although the tiger on the paper was silent, it had a strong expression and almost seemed to come out of the paper. When the vicious dog saw it. He was so frightened that he crawled on the ground and howled softly, and his feces and urine flowed out for a while...

Seeing this scene, not only Wang Jianfei's mother, but also the housekeeper and Mr. Wang were stunned!

"Dad..." A clear voice sounded from behind everyone, "Just let Wang Jianfei go. Your daughter is born with a short life. There are slight flaws on her face. Even if Wang Jianfei painted her daughter into a fairy, her daughter will be different when people see her. Will you pay attention to it? If people don’t mind their daughter’s flaws, what if Wang Jianfei paints her daughter’s true face?”

"Oh. My daughter! You don't understand." Mr. Wang sighed.

"The first glance is the most important thing. If the county magistrate sees your true face at one glance, he will definitely not look at you a second time. But if...he doesn't see it, he will naturally have a good impression in his heart. , even if I see it again... I may not care..."

"But..." Miss Wang hesitated, not knowing what to say.

At this time, Wang Jianfei bit his lip slightly, looked at Miss Wang and whispered a few words.

"Oh?" Miss Wang was stunned for a moment, then understood and sighed, "Maybe... this is the only way!"

As she said that, Miss Wang walked to the door of the backyard, raised her hand, and raised a round fan, which was covering her left cheek. However, she saw the bright morning light, the red plum blossoms in full bloom, and a woman holding a round fan outside the Moon Gate. The extremely beautiful face is half exposed, which is really heartwarming.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Seeing the beautiful picture that Wang Jianfei created with his pen, Mr. Wang excitedly touched his palms, took out a large ingot of gold from his arms, threw it into Wang Jianfei's hand and shouted, "This is the real beauty of my family. Daughter! Wang Jianfei, if you have been like this, why are you like this?"

Wang Jianfei lowered his head slightly, his eyes full of bitterness, stretched out his hand to take the gold letter, then raised his head and said: "They are all naughty people who don't know the world, and they have caused trouble for the master!"

"Go, go!" Mr. Wang was in a good mood and waved his hand, "If this marriage is successful, I will invite you to have a drink."

"Yes, I know, thank you so much for the gift!" After Wang Jianfei said this, he turned around, supported his mother, and left the Wang family.

When he returned home, Wang Jianfei respectfully helped his mother sit on the chair, and then he knelt down on the ground with a plop, kowtowed to the ground, tears streaming down his face, and sobbed: "My child is unfilial, let my mother do it." My dear, I’m suffering!”

"Son..." Wang Jianfei's mother looked at her heart. She didn't know what to say. Her heart was full of mixed feelings. She touched Wang Jianfei's head with her hand and said after a long time, "Get up!"

"Yes, mother!" Wang Jianfei stood up obediently and stood next to his mother.

Wang Jianfei's mother looked at her son who was half a head taller than her when he was sitting. Her eyes were full of kindness and she smiled and said: "Mother has not suffered much! You don't have to worry. You can paint according to your own wishes without being threatened by Mr. Wang." My mother didn't say anything when I was moved; even if you finally figured out how to adapt and use the Spring and Autumn method to fulfill Miss Wang's wishes, you could escape yourself, and your mother didn't say anything. As for your mother being dragged into the dog cage, Don’t even think about it, my mother is my child’s whole world, even if my mother dies immediately, she is willing to do so!”

"Mother..." Wang Jianfei's face turned red. He really regretted that his persistence had put his mother in danger.

As she spoke, Wang Zhifei's mother's smile immediately subsided, and she turned serious and scolded: "What mother wants to punish you today is that you actually lied to mother and went to the mountain to find tigers without permission!"

Wang Zhifei did not dare to neglect it, and hurriedly knelt down again, stretched out his hand, and bowed his head and said: "The child knows his fault, and the child is willing to be punished!"

"Well, come here, and accept the punishment in front of your father!" Wang Zhifei's mother stood up, with a tone of some lamentation, turned around, and went to the inner room.

Wang Zhifei's face changed slightly, and his lips turned white by biting his teeth. He knew that if it was not really sad for his mother, his mother would never let him be punished in front of his father's portrait.

There was a portrait hanging on the wall of the inner room. The middle-aged man in the portrait looked very similar to Wang Zhifei. It was Wang Zhifei's father who died young in his prime.

Wang Zhifei knelt down obediently in front of his father's portrait and stretched out his two little hands. Wang Zhifei's mother picked up a ruler from the altar, bit her lips slightly, raised the ruler high, and hit Wang Zhifei's palm with a "snap".

"Si..." Wang Zhifei took a breath of cold air, but did not cry out in pain. Even so, how could Wang Zhifei's mother not hear it? The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, and her hand shook unconsciously. However, she gritted her teeth again and raised it again. "Snap", the ruler fell, and Wang Zhifei's arm shook again involuntarily. However, when Wang Zhifei's mother raised the ruler, her eyes fell on Wang Zhifei's hand. There were already two scars on the palm of his hand, and there were several blood marks scratched by rocks. Now it was cracked again after being hit, and blood was flowing out. These blood stains the rough calluses on his fingers!

"Son..." Seeing this, how could Wang Zhifei's mother still beat him? She couldn't help but screamed heartbreakingly, threw the ruler to the ground, hugged Wang Zhifei's little head and cried.

Seeing his mother lose control, Wang Zhifei calmed down instead, leaned in his mother's arms, and said word by word: "Mom, don't feel sorry for me. I made a mistake and should be punished. I am unfilial and make you sad!"

However, the more Wang Zhifei said this, the more heartbroken Wang Zhifei's mother became. She cried for a whole meal before she stopped. Xiao Hua, who was standing outside the house, felt sad when he heard it. He touched his chin with his hand and thought about something thoughtfully.

After Wang Zhifei's mother finished crying, she realized that Wang Zhifei had not eaten or drunk anything for half a day and a night. She hurriedly took her son out of the inner room and prepared food for him. Although it was simple and plain, Wang Zhifei sat beside his mother and ate very sweetly. Wang Zhifei's mother took out Wang Zhifei's clothes from the basket next to her and began to mend them...

"Son~" Seeing Wang Zhifei eating with big mouthfuls, Wang Zhifei's mother said as usual: "You can see that it is not easy for us orphans and widows to live in this world. You must learn painting well and become the best painter in Pingxi City like your father. Only in this way can you stand out and..."

At this point, Wang Zhifei did not raise his head as before and agreed very obediently, but just ate with his head down and did not answer. Wang Zhifei's mother glanced at her son and didn't care. She just thought that the child was hungry. She continued, "I'm the one who's taking care of the family. You don't have to worry about it. Just study painting well. When your father was still alive, he told you that your talent far exceeds yours. You can definitely become the most famous painter in Pingxi City, and even..."

"Mom..." Wang Zhifei, who had been eating, suddenly raised his head, looked at his mother, and said word by word, "My son... doesn't want to study painting anymore!"

"What?" Wang Zhifei's mother was stunned. The sewing needle pierced her finger, and a bean-sized drop of blood instantly flowed out of her finger, but she didn't seem to see it. She stared at Wang Zhifei.

Wang Zhifei saw that his mother's eyes were so sharp, and his eyes flickered and he wanted to lower his head.

"You..." Wang Zhifei's mother was about to get angry, but she took a breath, put her bleeding finger in her mouth for a while, suppressed her emotions and said lightly, "Why don't you want to learn painting?"

"Mom..." Wang Zhifei was a little scared, but he looked at the broken porcelain bowl in front of him, bit his lip, and said, "My son said, don't be angry, mom!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets at Qidian (). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please go to read.)