After such a Zhang Ting Hao Ren soon remembered this matter.
"There is such a thing. Can we sell these paintings there?" Zhang Ting looked at the box of antique paintings in front of her.
"Why not? These antiques and ancient paintings are not marked in the palace. If we sell them, no one will know."
Just now, he carefully looked at these antiques and ancient paintings, all of which were not labeled with palace labels.
This also gives them a chance to dispose of these things casually.
Zhang Ting a listen to the horse box filled with antiques and ancient paintings to take out one by one.
In the end, as Hao Ren said, these antique paintings are really not labeled with those government labels.
"That’s true. That’s great. We can change these useless things into silver," said Zhang Ting, whose eyes were almost showing two silver signs
Hao Ren’s face was hung with Nai and he looked at his greedy wife with a spoiled smile.
He can’t understand why his wife is becoming more and more obsessed with money now that their family is not poor.
The next day, just after breakfast, the Hong Wangfu people stopped at the entrance of Wangfu.
As soon as the gatekeeper saw the carriage frighten the horse, he turned his head and ran to the mansion to inform housekeeper Hong.
When Butler Hong hurried out, he happened to meet the owner of the carriage.
"Hong Guanjia, what’s the matter with you? You welcome me so much." Mo Xuan was dressed in white, and his hands were persistent with paper fans. He smiled and looked at Hong Guanjia coming towards him.
Hong housekeeper saw bearer face expression zheng.
Elongate the neck and look behind Moxuan.
Ink porch looked at also looked back at behind himself.
Finally, it was found that there was nothing behind him except a carriage of his family.
"Mr. Hong, are you waiting for someone?" Mo Xuan looked at Hong Guanjia and asked
"Master Mo, is there anyone coming to the palace behind you?" Hong housekeeper looked at ink hin asked
Mo Xuan shook his head. "No, I’m the only one. How many more people does Butler Hong want to come to your palace?"
Hong Guanjia breathed a sigh of relief, patting his old chest and looking at Mo Xuan, saying, "Master Mo, you don’t know. Since my little lady is a pure-hearted layman, she has been known by everyone. Now in Wangfu, someone comes to ask my little lady to paint for them every day. I’m not afraid that someone will come again today."
Mo Xuan nodded his head gently, stretched out his hand and patted Mr. Hong’s shoulder and said to him with a smile, "Don’t worry, Mr. Hong. I didn’t come here today to find your little lady, but I was invited by your young master and little lady."
Hong Guanjia nodded smiling at Mo Xuan and said, "The old slave knows this matter. The young master told the young lady that he had told the old slave. He also told the old slave that if he saw Master Mo, he must take Master Mo to see them as soon as possible."
Mo Xuan proudly took back his fan. "So much the better. Where are the husband and wife? The young master has been here for so long, but he and his wife have not come to meet him."
Before smiling, Mr. Hong said to Mo Xuan, "Master Mo calmed down and the young lady waited on three young masters in the dining room. The old slave led Master Mo to go in and find them."
Ink Xuan gently "well"
Led by Hong Guanjia, he went to Hong Wangfu.
At this time, it’s like a war in the dining room of Hongwangfu.
The three little guys don’t know what they have eaten these days, and they all don’t like eating.
Every time I feed the three of them these days, it’s like a war at home.
"Jump jump, if you run again, you won’t feed you." Zhang Ting is chasing after the jump jump with a spoon full of porridge in his hand.
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"Yo, what are you five doing? Are you at war?" Ink Xuan came in just to see this running figure in the dining room.
Zhang ting stopped chasing and jumped straight up and looked at the door of the dining room.
"Come on, come on, help us feed our children." Zhang Ting saw this guy’s eyes shine and the horse beckoned the door to come in with Moxuan.
"I’ll help you feed your children, Zhang Ting. Are you kidding me? I’m Moxuan. I’m not doing it." Moxuan shook his head, even if he died.
"Just come here and talk so much." Zhang Ting took a few steps to pull him in at the door before he came in.
Pulled into Moxuan’s arms, there was a little guy soon.
Is Hao ren you’re welcome to plug in.
Moxuan, it’s the first time I’ve hugged a milk doll since I was so big.
At this time, his hands are nervous and he doesn’t know where to put the child.
"What are you still doing? Hurry up and feed Beier for dinner. This child can’t eat much last night. You must feed him to eat a bowl of porridge before he is finished." Zhang Ting roared at the stunned Moxuan.
Ink porch looked at her with a bowl of porridge in the other hand, and her hands were shaking.
"Hao Ren Zhang Ting, you two hurry up and take this little guy away. I won’t feed him."
Zhang Ting answered him while chasing and jumping, "You can’t learn from Mo Xuan. You should thank me more this time. If I hadn’t given you this chance to be a father before, you would have been in a hurry."
At this moment, Hao Ren finally took a bite of porridge in Tung RH’s mouth and had the opportunity to look up and say to Mo Xuan, "Brother, please work harder. As you can see, I really can’t take care of both of them by myself."
Throw this sentence Hao Ren continue to coax tung rh to eat porridge.
Glancing at the couple in this dining room, the couple are now paying attention to the other two children and can’t have a chance to talk to him again.
Looked at the ink hin good sighed bowed their heads and looked at quietly sitting in his arms motionless north son.
"Little guy, I’ll feed you later. You must give me some noodles. Don’t want me to coax you to eat like the other two children." After saying this, Mo Xuan doesn’t care if he can understand this sentence in his arms. He picked up the spoon and filled the porridge into Bei Er’s mouth.
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Beier just opened her mouth and suddenly twisted her head when her tongue touched porridge.
A chubby hand also pushed Hao Ren’s spoon vigorously.
Mo Xuan quickly grabbed the spoon and almost dropped it.
"You little stinker, didn’t you hear me talking to you just now? Didn’t I tell you to give me noodles? Why didn’t you just listen? If you were like them, I wouldn’t feed you and make you hungry." Mo Xuan angrily shouted at Beier.
At this time, Zhang Ting just chased after it and stopped here
Zhang Ting hand to his hand holding a bowl of noodles touched the qiao face expression a change.
"Moxuan, are you a fool? This porridge is so hot. If I feed it into your mouth, I’ll see if you can eat it."
Ink Xuan Zheng touched the porridge bowl, and his handsome face immediately showed embarrassed blush.
"I told you and your wife that I won’t feed the children. You and your wife just want to force me to feed him." Mo Xuan stared at Zhang Ting with displeasure.
Zhang Ting squinted at him, threw a contemptuous look at him, then grabbed the spoon from his hand and said to him, "Watch me teach it again."
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Zhang Tingsheng put a spoonful of meat porridge on his mouth and blew it for a while until he was sure that the meat porridge was not scalded. Zhang Ting put the meat porridge in this spoon into Beier’s mouth.
The little guy ate with relish and looked at the ink porch holding him at the same time.