A Different Husband Every Day

Young Master Xu stood there quietly, staring down at the water glass handed in front of him, unwilling to reach out for a while to pick it up.

But this is not his own home. He crossed Li Weiyin and didn't know where to find hot water. He actively asked strangers. It was even harder for him. He was unwilling to give in to reality and reach out to pick up the water Li Weiyin handed over. Stalemate.

Li Weiyin let out a grin in his nose and put the water glass on the table: "I have never seen you not eating what I made before. You are so hypocritical now."

After speaking, Li Weiyin turned around and left, helping Lu Ping bring her breakfast to the living room. When she came back, the water in the glass had been drunk, and Shaoye Xu and He Congyue stood together.

Breakfast was fairly harmonious. Li Weiyin and Zhang Fengtian had something to say, but he still persuaded Zhang Fengtian to say good things to the old head Zhang for her. Zhang Fengtian was obviously supportive, so he readily agreed. .

"I want to go with you." Young Master Xu suddenly said to Zhang Fengtian.

The corners of Li Weiyin's lips raised slightly, and she knew that there must be something wrong with this man. Seeing the painting he was focusing on in the bedroom earlier, there was a faint guess, which was immediately confirmed.

"Okay, my dad has more paintings." Zhang Fengtian responded.

Li Weiyin was a little worried about Master Xu, so he followed He Congyue.

Lao Zhangtou eats with his elder son, but lives alone. His house is not big, but it is beautifully renovated. There are straws everywhere in the house, and there are many finished paintings.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Weiyin was attracted by the huge pair of phoenix-pierced peony hung on the wall. The graceful golden wings are bright and the bright red peony blooms like flames. The combination of the two creates a visual extreme. Big shock and shock.

It is this kind of momentum and texture that hangs in the banquet hall will attract people and make the banquet hall splendid.

"You are here, sit down quickly." Old Zhangtou hurriedly entertained them.

Li Weiyin stopped him: "You are busy with you, we just opened our eyes."

Old Zhang did not force him, Zhang Fengtian took out the chair, Li Weiyin and the others sat down and watched Old Zhang choose the straw.

She glanced over Young Master Xu, who was staring at the old Zhang's head, and asked, "Grandpa Zhang, what is the particularity of choosing wheat stalks?"

"The wheat stalks are also divided into quality..." Old Zhang's hands kept moving, telling them in detail how to carefully select wheat stalks and which ones can be painted.

Li Weiyin looked at the stalks stacked like a mountain, occupying a large shed. The selection alone is a huge workload. This first step has discouraged many impatient young people.

After hearing this, Young Master Xu couldn't help stepping forward, squatting on the edge and picking it up, picking a handful and passing it to Old Zhang.

Lao Zhang took the inspection and couldn't help but praised the young master: "The selection is very good."

Originally, because he was worried that Young Master Xu would make things happen, or make people embarrassing, Li Weiyin followed. From her perspective, he happened to see Young Master Xu moved his lips because of the old Zhang's praise.

Although he didn't even have a radian, he was not very concerned, and couldn't see this change at all, but Li Weiyin still knew he was in a good mood right now.

So Li Weiyin asked, "Grandpa Zhang, what should I do next with the selected wheat stalks?"

"Boil, boil them soft." Old Zhang head answered all questions.