Chapter 149 Private conversations between the Xie family members late at night
Purity gave Tu Hua the space and inspiration to create.
Starting from blind drawing and repeated deletion, modification, and blind drawing again, a rudiment of inspiration will slowly emerge as a model of the first draft in one stroke after another.
She actually did not expect to be able to complete the main part of the work tonight.
But that’s how creative work is. Good things always come after repeated collisions in different attempts, and then at a certain moment, people can find that “yes!”, “That’s it!” ” moment.
In practice, it is very important for Tu Hua to find the moment that belongs to her.
Once you find the perfect entry point, the subsequent creation will always fall into place easily.
The sounds of the Xie family members talking to each other gave Tuhua a magical sense of closeness and comfort.
It’s like having an old friend by her side. This inexplicable sense of connection between her and the Xie family makes Tu Hua’s writing silky and full of aura.
Occasionally, when Tu Hua gets tired of painting, she will unconsciously turn her head to look at them.
The feeling that one's eyes had seen it but the soul hadn't caught up yet. After Tu Hua looked at it two or three times, Shen'er suddenly caught up with him the last time.
She stopped her brush.
This time, she listened carefully to the conversation of the Xie family's female relatives.
Mrs. Xie was getting older. After dinner, she lay in her sleeping bag and went to rest. She even held her great-grandson Xie Jiarui in her arms.
The ones chatting in low voices were Xie Yuchuan’s mother, Zhou, and others.
"Sister-in-law, why do I always feel that Xiaoliu has become a little more serious after he came back? Did Wang Chong use his power to bully others and force him to do something?" Mrs. Zhang looked into the distance early. Xie Yuchuan, who was sleeping, was talking to Mr. Zhou.
As a mother, how can she not know that there is something abnormal about her child?
Mr. Zhou sighed and said, "I talked to the old lady about this during the day."
"What did the old lady say?"
"My mother-in-law said , but for any individual, his temperament has not changed at all after this difficulty. Yuchuan's ranking is not high. When he was a child, he had a bunch of fathers and brothers to support him and support him. Now, those people are gone, he It’s not easy to keep the Xie family’s ambition alive, so give him time to adapt slowly,” Zhou recounted.
Mrs. Zhang sighed, "Actually, I think this kid from Yuchuan is having a hard time now."
"My temper is very different from when I was little." After saying that, she made up to Mrs. Zhou, the eldest sister-in-law. One sentence, "He was so stubborn when he was young! When his second uncle pressed his head to kowtow to the family god, he could even push his dick over."
Ms. Zhou also remembered the scene in his memory, puff. He laughed out loud, "Who can say otherwise? He is the youngest in the whole family, and he is the most stubborn! Others listen well to the rules passed down by the ancestors, but he has many ideas and actually asks some things that the elders cannot refute."
Ms. Zhang also laughed: "That's right, I still remember that his second uncle was choked speechless by his fallacies several times." After laughing, he touched the corners of his eyes and said with tears, " If his second uncle was still alive and knew that our Xie family had worshiped the gods for more than a hundred years, the gods finally appeared, and Yuchuan, the boy who least believed in the family gods, had gained access to the gods. I don’t know what it would be like.”
Hearing this, Ms. Zhou looked at her sister-in-law Ms. Zhang's still young profile with soft eyes.
"The days of exile were too bitter. You had the opportunity to leave home in the first place. You really shouldn't do this again. Why do you have to endure all the hardships?" Ms. Zhou still felt sorry for her.
Mrs. Zhang clicked her tongue and said: "Sister-in-law, you are mentioning this again. Isn't this already over long ago?" Her slender fingertips tapped the niece-in-law Ruan beside her who was helping the third wife Shen to thread the needle. Shi, said: "Anan's natal family is so nice, she is the one who should go home the most. How come my sister-in-law doesn't let your daughter-in-law go home, but she persuades me to be a person who has no natal family to return to, huh."
This Unexpectedly, Mrs. Ruan turned around as soon as she heard this and said, "Second aunt was chatting with mother, why did she talk about my niece-in-law? When did Anan stop being filial to you? Second aunt teased me like this."
Ms. Zhang He hugged her and said, "You have sharp ears and a sharp mouth, right? You are such a heartless child. Doesn't Second Aunt treat you badly on weekdays?"
"Okay, okay, okay!" Ruan There's no way I can say that about her. Mrs. Zhou pulled her and said, "Stop teasing her, we are talking about your business. If you can't go back to the Marquis' Mansion in the capital, you can always go back to your ancestor's home in the south of the Yangtze River. My mother can handle a letter." ”
Ms. Zhang lowered her head and lightly dusted her shabby robe, "My mother can do it, but I can't. I just like being the wife of a second husband, and I like being a sister-in-law with you, my sister-in-law."
Mrs. Zhou wanted to say more, but Mrs. Zhang interrupted her and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, it's too late to say this now. We have already come this far. Do you still want to let us go?" When it came to the fundamentals, Zhou let out a long sigh.
Ms. Zhang was thoughtful and pulled some rags from Shen's side to help her tidy them up.
“Ever since the day when the Duke’s house was confiscated and put in jail, I have thought clearly that the Xie family was hated by the palace. As the Xie family’s wife, I don’t think it’s too much for a dirty place like the Hou’s Mansion. Dirty, even if I go back to my ancestral home in Jiangnan, I may not be able to live a good life."
Ms. Shen, who is a female celebrity, raised her head and glanced at her second sister-in-law.
She has never seen any trace of these words on Zhang’s face.
Ms. Zhang's words touched a certain nerve in her, and she unconsciously looked at her daughter Xie Zhen, who was talking to Xie Wuying and Xie Wenjie on the other side.
The situation Zhang predicted was exactly what Xie Zhen had already experienced.
Shen lowered his head and listened while doing the work.
Ms. Zhang also noticed the changes in her third younger brother and sister, and reached out to pat Shen's wrist gently, "I'm not talking about Xie Zhen, but my third younger brother and sister, don't take it seriously."
"I know. ." Mrs. Shen smiled slightly.
Ms. Zhang handed the sorted rags to her and said to Ms. Zhou: "I know exactly why the Hou family married me to the Xie family, but I am not what they wanted. I will not leave my mother’s dowry to them even if she dies.”
“I already offended the Marquis on the day I got married. There is no need to go back, and I don’t want to cause any trouble to my grandfather when I go back to Jiangnan.”
She raised her head and smiled at Mrs. Zhou: "Sister-in-law, the Xie family is my home."
Mrs. Zhou looked moved and gently held her thin shoulders, "Sister-in-law, it's wrong. If you don't Such nonsense."
Ms. Zhang snorted: "That's right, why don't you advise the third brother and sister? Is it because the third brother and sister have a daughter, but I don't?"
"Look at you. Open your mouth, you are so unforgiving!" Mrs. Zhou glanced at her, "Sister-in-law is wrong."
Ms. Zhang laughed for a long time, "I will try to persuade you next time. Go to your mother and file a complaint!”
Zhou laughed helplessly.
The sisters-in-law came and went, making Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Ruan unable to help but laugh.
A few people took other women's families, chatting and doing things that they had no time to do during the day.
While speaking, Ms. Zhang didn’t know what she thought of, and suddenly asked curiously: “Tell me, last time we entrusted Yuchuan to offer something to the family god, would the family god like what I offered?”< br>
When Tu Hua heard this, she twirled her pen with her fingertips, burst into laughter, and said in response: "I love it so much!"
(End of this chapter)
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