After the fast wearing, I rely on my wife's soft rice to survive

in the study,

The third elder helped the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose from time to time, but he still couldn't read even a single word in the book.

"Hey..." The third elder sighed.

The Nie family is getting more and more chaotic.

Is the century-old foundation really going to be destroyed?

There was the brisk "da da" sound of footsteps outside, and there was no one else who could make such a sound, except for that uneasy little brat.

The third elder pressed his ears in advance.

Sure enough, the door was pushed open with a bang, and then the young girl shouted: "Elder!!! Good news!! The Patriarch is back!"

Faintly hearing the word "patriarch", the third elder didn't care whether his ears would be poisoned, so he put down the hand holding his ear and asked, "Is this true?"

During this period of time, he kept writing handwritten letters and asked them to send them to the owner. Did it work?

Then, thinking of the situation in the Nie family during this time, the third elder couldn't sit still anymore, clapped his hands on the table, and was about to stand up immediately.

The young girl seemed to know what he was worried about, and she showed kindness to comfort the stinky old man who scolded her all day long: "Anla Anla, don't you know what kind of person the owner is? He won't let himself suffer of!"

The old man seemed to be really comforted by these words, and his anxious mood gradually calmed down.

That's right... That kid, he won't let himself suffer.

Unlike myself, dragging a sickly body, the older I get, the less useful I am.

Qi Yao should have been seven years old when he first came here, and now he is 24 years old.

After more than ten years, Qi Yao once again stepped into this quaint building, unexpectedly the atmosphere here is still so uncomfortable.

air of gloominess.

The young man behind him followed him step by step, which put some pressure on Qi Yao.

"Take me to my wife's room..."

The man gave a serious look: "Yes, Mrs. Madam."

Qi Yao: "..."

OK, I'm used to it.

The man sent him to the place and left, Qi Yao found it quite funny with his obviously anxious but pretending to be unhurried.

But he was in no mood to think about anything else.

After all, this is the place where my wife lived when she was a child, so he didn't want to take a good look at it.

main hall.

Nie Tingzhu was dressed in casual black casual clothes and sat on the main seat, as if he was not here to deal with the family strife, but to travel.

If the young man was here now, he would easily see that the head of the house and his wife were wearing black and white couple outfits.

"Patriarch, forgive me for speaking bluntly, Tingxuan is still held in the backyard by you. You are the only descendants of the Nie family in this generation. It is really not worth it for an outsider!"

"Yes, yes, the Patriarch is too cruel this time, disregarding brotherhood..."

"Damn! How do you have the face to say such things, Great Elder, for this position, you really don't even want your face! How did you show affection to the Patriarch back then?!"

……

Nie Tingzhu silently watched the quarrel between the people on both sides of the main hall, admiring their red faces.

After they had said enough, they lowered their heads and found that there was no tea on the seats... The people on the third elder's side were okay, they only respected the head of the house, and didn't care about these details.

On the other hand, the people on the side of the Great Elder couldn't sit still. When Nie Tingzhu was away, they were almost calling the wind and calling for the rain, and they were flattered by celebrities from all walks of life. How could they have suffered such grievances.

Not only do you have to raise your head and talk to the younger generation on the main seat, but you are so thirsty now that you don't even have a cup of tea.

"You! Just you! How do you do it?!"

Seeing that the Great Elder's face became ugly, someone next to him hurriedly yelled at the ancient-looking woman standing next to the main seat.

These servants should all be knowledgeable. There are more than 20 people on the side of the Great Elder, while there are only a few people on the other side. I wonder which side occupies the dominance.This man said.

Unexpectedly, one second, two seconds, one minute passed, and the servant didn't move at all, and didn't even look at them.

The man became angry instantly, and just about to slap the table and get up, a cold but majestic voice came from the main seat.

"Mr. Zhang is playing with a lot of prestige. People who don't know may think that your surname is Nie and not Zhang."

"Tell me... If Old Butler Zhang is still alive and knows that his son is eager to get rid of his family name, will he be happy? I think he might blame me."

"It's just right. Last night, old butler Zhang gave me a dream, saying that he wanted Mr. Zhang to go back to his hometown to see him. I will give Mr. Zhang a long vacation and go back and talk to old butler Zhang."

"Go," he turned his head to the servants beside him. He was extremely forceful, without giving the elders any chance to intervene, and said calmly, "Pack your luggage for Mr. Zhang."

The servant, who was still motionless just now, immediately nodded, and quickly asked someone surnamed Zhang to "please get out" from the chair. The cotton cloth covered his mouth firmly, and made no sound at all.

Now the people behind the First Elder couldn't sit still. This was the first time that the younger members of the Nie family took up the position of head of the family at such a young age. Nie Tingzhu was usually taciturn, but this opening was also eloquent, and he did not tolerate it at all.

This is obviously killing chickens and monkeys!

The Great Elder was barely able to maintain his seizures, he said in a deep voice, "Tingzhu! What do you want to do? These are all your elders!"

Nie Tingzhu ignored him, Shi Shiran picked up the tea on the mahogany table in front of him, took a sip gracefully and politely.

The Great Elder said a few more words, but the person on the main seat still didn't respond at all, and his neck was already sore from looking up.

He could see that, except for those behind him, all the servants and thugs of the Nie family at the moment only listened to Nie Tingzhu, who was raised by Nie Tingzhu elsewhere.

These people didn't know when they replaced the original group of familiar servants, but he didn't notice it at all.

They were caught in the urn.

There was no other way, he had no choice but to admit his failure first, and changed his title: "Patriarch..."

This time the person in the main seat reacted, he chuckled lightly, and said sarcastically: "The Great Elder finally found out that he should obey the rules."

The Great Elder blushed and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Nie Tingzhu directly.Of course, he usually wouldn't do this, he prefers to slowly appreciate the way these people are suffering to the point of remorse...

But now, he wanted to cut through the mess quickly, and didn't want to intrigue with these unappetizing people here.

After all, there was someone waiting for him in the room.

"Your account." Nie Tingzhu glanced at the people behind the elder, and said, "Someone will settle it."

"As for you, Great Elder... Let's have a good talk about why Nie Tingxuan took the idea of ​​my people."

……

Just as Qi Yao was about to take down the suspected photo album from the bookshelf, the door of the room was suddenly slammed.

Qi Yao was so frightened that he lowered his arm abruptly, and accidentally knocked off the vase next to him.

The people outside the door also seemed to have heard the sound of the vase breaking, probably thinking that something had happened, and broke in without waiting for the people in the room to respond.

Nie Qi couldn't wait to see with her own eyes what the Patriarch's wife looked like, what kind of character she was, and why she was liked by the cold Patriarch.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she knocked on the door, there was the sound of the vase shattering inside, which frightened her to death. Fearing that something would happen to the wife of the head of the family, Nie Qi immediately pushed the door open with brute force.

After entering, he and Qi Yao froze in place.

After the vase was shattered, the bookcase that was originally tightly fitted suddenly split a crack, and then split into two halves and moved aside automatically.

It's not because the mechanism is simple, but no one dares to enter the Patriarch's room on weekdays. Even if they do, they don't have the guts to break the Patriarch's beloved things.

So no one has really discovered this institution.

The secret room is relatively small, and the decoration style is very similar to the bedroom at home. The things inside are also clear at a glance. Whether it is hanging on the wall or on the table, it is a portrait of a person.

There are not many of these paintings, but each one is shocking enough, and all the signatures below are the word "Bamboo".

But all of them were before Qi Yao went to college, and most of them were in high school, so every painting looks very sunny.

There are those who are playing ball, those who are sitting by the window and sleeping on the desk, and those who have participated in competitions and won prizes...

Nie Qi didn't dare to vent her anger, but the scene was really weird, and in the end she couldn't help it: "Mrs. Mistress...it's all you..."

Qi Yao looked around, and after finding something, he calmly closed the door of the secret room, then turned around, as if the other party was asking him "how's the weather today" and answered with a casual smile: "It's me."

"Excuse me?"

"Oh..." Nie Qi didn't react right away, but still replied: "My name is Nie Qi, and I am adopted by the third elder...child..."

She didn't expect that the real person the Patriarch liked was prettier than the photos. This smile made people feel as if they were in a sunny day in May. From this point of view, the paintings she accidentally saw in the Patriarch's secret room were very beautiful. It is vivid...

But before she finished speaking, she realized that the expression of the person in front of her instantly lit up, and she conditioned reflex to follow his gaze and turn around and look back——

! !

The master stood at the door.

With cold eyes, he glanced at her faintly.

Nie Qi didn't even care about etiquette, she hastily retreated, she didn't dare to stay in this weird place any longer!

Nie Tingzhu saw the broken vase almost as soon as he walked in, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said as if nothing happened: "Someone will clean it up later."

Qi Yao didn't speak.

Nie Tingzhu, who had a deep understanding of Qi Yao's temperament, had no choice but to follow the procedure and said helplessly: "Did you see it?"

When he asked Qi Yao, he immediately smiled: "I see, my wife draws really well! I don't even have these pictures myself!"

After Nie Tingzhu confessed everything last time, Qi Yao didn't feel any discomfort or fear.

He's not stupid either. If someone really installed a camera or something and watched him all the time, it's impossible for him not to find out, and it's impossible for Ms. Fang not to find out.

The only possibility is that the person sent by my wife just took a photo from a distance, so that my wife would know what he was doing, that's all.

And the paintings in the secret room just proved this point. The reference pictures of these paintings were taken at a long distance, and none of them were photos of his private moments, and there was even a photo of their high school. There is exactly the same on the official website...

Qi Yao had no doubt that his wife would really do that kind of thing to monitor him all the time, but he was happy that Nie Tingzhu didn't do that, so he really couldn't bear it.

"It seems..." Qi Yao said with a smile, "My wife has really been secretly in love with me for so many years."

Hearing Nie Tingzhu say that he has been paying attention to him since the first time we met... Qi Yao's first reaction was that his wife said that he is the one who falls in love at first sight and has been secretly in love for many years.

No one else but him.

Nie Tingzhu pretended to be calm, pretending not to notice the teasing meaning in Qi Yao's words, but he didn't know that the eyes that were looking around had betrayed him.

What Qi Yao likes to see most is his wife's appearance, it seems that the hard shell has completely faded away, revealing her soft true colors.

He still wanted to tease a few more words, but Nie Tingzhu didn't give him this chance: "The matter is over, let's go back..."

Qi Yao took Nie Tingzhu's hand and interlocked his fingers, not caring at all if it was inappropriate for two big men to hold hands, he said casually: "Then these things..."

He was referring to the things Nie Tingzhu used when he was a child, as well as his delicate paintings.

he wants to take...

Nie Tingzhu felt the warmth in his hands that did not belong to him, tightened his fingertips, and held Qi Yao's hand firmly. He knew what Qi Yao meant, and said without hesitation, "All of them will be taken away."

"Great!"

Qi Yao happily responded, and at the same time, a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. Taking advantage of Nie Tingzhu's inattention, he suddenly kissed the corner of his lips.

"Well……"

Even though Qi Yao had done such naive things as sneak attacks many times, Nie Tingzhu still got caught every time, without exception.

But this time, he quickly recovered from the soft touch of the corners of his lips, glanced at the man with a smirk in front of him with an unclear expression, held hands tighter, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go home. "

……

Moonlight streams in through the cracks in the floor-to-ceiling curtains,

The bedroom was a mess.

After coming out of the bathroom, Nie Tingzhu leaned lightly on the head of the bed, stretched out his hand, and used his fingertips to carefully trace Qi Yao's eyebrows and eyes when he was asleep, his eyes were extremely gentle.

The sleeping person seemed to feel the coolness between his brows, and subconsciously grunted, and turned over to reveal some man-made marks on his back.

He looked down at his pink and white nails that had been cut to the shortest, and thought, next time he should control himself.

After all, this is the person he has been amazed since the first time he met, and he wants to protect forever...

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