Wenerhua and duanmulan are coming.
Thick shade of ink, inkstone when seven toward each other nodded, polite and correct attitude, "aunt Hua, Mrs. Wen."
"I happen to want to visit the courtyard with LANYA. If you two are free, why don't you come together?" Wen Erhua proposed with a smile, his eyes wandering between Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu.
Elders such a polite invitation, inkstone seven and the man did not shirk, "well, then accompany aunt Hua and Mrs. Wen to walk together."
Shortly after, a group of four people came to the front courtyard teahouse. Duanmu LANYA noticed that Yan Shiqi was wearing a man's windbreaker and her legs were exposed. She stood in front of the teahouse and said, "elder sister, this teahouse was just repaired a while ago.
Dad usually likes to taste tea. When he talks with Jinghong, they all come here. After a while, why don't you go in and have a cup of tea? "
Wen Erhua closed the fur on his shoulders, and also observed some thin skirts of Yan Shiqi, "OK, then go and sit down."
Teahouse, duanmulan ya life servant sent a pot of Pu'er tea, indoor warm as spring, tea lingering.
The antique tea room, side room, square table, log stool and Mr. Wen's ink painting on the wall add a touch of warmth to the cold night.
Four people respectively sit in front of the table, quiet and silent atmosphere, Wen Erhua shallow drink, eyes flash cunning light, she looked at Duanmu LANYA, a chatting posture, "you say, now this world, really what strange news all have."
As soon as his voice dropped, seeing that the other three were all looking at him, Wen continued: "I saw a very interesting news two days ago.
It was said that pregnant women from two families gave birth in the same hospital. Unfortunately, after the delivery, the nurse was in a hurry and put up the wrong ID cards for the two children.
According to the news, more than 20 years later, the child of one of the families was hospitalized because of illness. When the blood type was tested, it was found that the blood type was not consistent with that of his parents. The husband and wife in the family think that each other is cheating. What a toss. "
Wen Erhua tells her so-called anecdotes in a calm tone. Duanmu LANYA listens carefully. When Wen Erhua drinks tea to moisten her throat, she laughs and shakes her head. "Elder sister, that's news after all. This kind of thing in our life, or rare, the probability is too small
At the end of the speech, I don't know why, Duanmu LANYA can't help looking at inkstone Shiqi.
An idea flashed through her mind, but it was rejected by herself.
Aside, Wen Erhua glared at Duanmu LANYA's eyes, and added, "sometimes, the smaller the chance, the more likely it will happen to us."
"Big sister..."
"Dong Dong"
Duanmu LANYA wants to make fun of her, but the servant outside the teahouse knocks on the door. "Madam, sir, please go to Xiyuan in the back hall with the eldest lady and miss Yan."
"Now?" Duanmu LANYA doesn't know what happened. She looks a little surprised.
Seeing the servant nodding her head, she became more suspicious.
Xiyuan is the assembly hall at the end of the courtyard. It is rarely used except for the important meetings inside the Wen family.
On the other hand, the ear room next to Xiyuan is the ancestral hall where the Wen family worships their ancestors.
For many years, outsiders have never been allowed to set foot on the boundary of Xiyuan. Why is this tonight?