Chapter 421 Can''t speak without opening your mouth


    The big manager had a bitter face, "The villain doesn''t know, the villain comes in and asks."


    After saying that, he walked in.


    Yu Linlang''s gaze fell in front. A boy of six or seven years old was sitting bent under the osmanthus tree, lowering his head and painting on the picture book.


    When the chief manager walked past him, he seemed to have not seen him and still lowered his head and continued to paint.


    Judging from the reaction of the big manager, it seems that the boy is not an important person, and he never paused when he hit the scene.


    Yu Linlang raised her eyebrows, walked forward to the osmanthus tree, and looked at it with her head tilted.


    The boy looked like a graffiti, and the square paper on the drawing board was painted with lines everywhere, and at first glance it was a mess and it was incomprehensible.


    Yu Linlang squatted beside him with his hands in his arms, "It''s a good painting."


    She stretched out her finger and pointed to the middle of the drawing, "There is only one duckling, aren''t it too lonely?"


    The little boy ignored him at all and continued to immerse himself in the graffiti world, with heavy and fast writing lines.


    Linghe also saw some famous paintings, and when she took a look, my mother''s eyes were covered with grey and twisted black lines drawn by charcoal pens.


    Yu Linlang took out a dried fruit from her pocket and took a bite. She took out two more pieces and handed them to the little boy, "Will you eat it?"


    The child seemed to have never heard others speak at all, and never looked up at them from beginning to end, continuing his peerless masterpiece.


    Yu Linlang was not discouraged when he ignored her. He ate a piece of dried fruit by himself, and put the rest under the osmanthus tree with clean leaves.


    "Draw two more ducks, one is too lonely, and three are just right, so it won''t be too noisy and there is a companion." Yu Linlang raised her hand to touch the boy''s head, stood up and left.


    Linghe and Red Tu hurriedly followed, looking like a monk two-year-old was confused.


    The master smiled and said, "It makes the adult laugh. This child is the wife''s little nephew and Zhou Shusheng''s younger brother. He has never spoken since he came to our mansion. The wife said that this was a problem he had since childhood and could not speak."


    Yu Linlang glanced at him and looked at him with contempt, "Who said he couldn''t speak? He was just too lazy to talk nonsense to stupid people."


    "I''m so good. I''m healthy and able to write and draw. My brushstrokes are sharp and beautiful. I''ve painted so well at such a young age. I''ll definitely be the master. You don''t need to worry, Master."


    The master was criticized for no reason, a little surprised, and he couldn''t figure out what Lord Yuhu meant.


    After everyone entered the inner garden, the children under the osmanthus tree raised their heads, staring at the direction of Yu Linlang and the others'' departure, their eyes slowly moved downward, landing on the two curved dried fruits, blinking.


    Yu Linlang followed the manager into the small hall.


    It is said to be a small hall, but it is actually very cold.


    The place is not big, there is an old mahogany table in front, and there are two or three chairs.


    As soon as they entered the door, Mrs. Su was the first to greet her, full of surprise, "Why is Lang''er coming?"


    Mrs. Lu also followed with a smile, "Oh, Lang''er is here too."


    Yu Linlang greeted the two of them and said, "Mother, Aunt Rong, let''s come to Zhou Lanting to ask some questions."


    Zhou Shusheng and Zheng Manting both walked up to him excitedly.


    One said, "Auntie, this Lord Yuhu is the one who saved his nephew''s life in Jinghong Pavilion that day." Another said, "Mother, Lord Yuhu is the girl I told you just now, who rescued us from the nest of tigers and wolfs."


    Mrs. Zheng, with a sallow complexion and a sick face, held an old nanny''s hand and moved forward excitedly. If Mrs. Su hadn''t stopped her, she would have fallen to the ground.


    Yu Linlang hurriedly reached out to support Mrs. Zheng, looked around secretly, and saw that the masters and servants in the house were dressed in simple clothes and had almost no accessories on their heads, which showed that life was difficult.


    "Lang''er, this is also a close friend of your mother and your aunt Rong. Just call her Aunt Nian." Mrs. Su sighed, "Your Aunt Nian is in poor health all year round. She didn''t come to Xiaochang last time and thought her old habits had recurred. When I asked today, I found out that Sister Ting almost lost her and she had been ill for three days in a row."


    Mrs. Zheng wiped her tears with a veil, "Thanks to Lord Yuhu to save people quickly, otherwise my sister Ting..."


    Halfway through the words, it was so painful that I couldn''t continue.


    Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Su hurried forward to comfort her, saying that Sister Ting''s fortune and fate were determined not to be a problem.


    Mrs. Su couldn''t help but complain, "You are not good either. If something big happens, do you hide it and think about it? Tell us what you are doing earlier and can help you as soon as possible."


    Mrs. Lu sighed, "Lang''er, your aunt Nian has been an honest person since she was a child. This time, you have saved Sister Ting back."


    Fortunately, Zheng Manting did not suffer any substantial harm, otherwise... Mrs. Zheng would have to follow her together.


    The master''s eyes flashed, and he smiled and saluted, "I have met Mrs. I sent us to assist Lord Yuhu to investigate the case."


    Mrs. Zheng glanced at him lightly and looked at Zhou Lanting and ordered, "Lanting, please ask Lord Yuhu to go to the inner hall to speak."


    Zhou Lanting bowed and turned to Yu Linlang and said, "Please ask if you have anything you want to ask, and I will definitely know everything."


    The master was about to follow him, but Linghe reached out to stop him, "I like to be purified when I ask questions. Master, please wait here for a moment."


    The master retracted his feet in disappointment and smiled awkwardly.


    The chief manager smiled and bowed to Mrs. Zheng, "Madam, the master is meeting guests in the front yard. Please forgive me if you neglect your wife''s boyfriend."


    Madam Jiang beside her wife laughed, "Look at what the big manager said. It seems that when I don''t usually have a banquet, my wife''s house can be divided into some good tea to entertain guests. Fortunately, Mrs. Su and Mrs. Lu are generous and never care about these details. It doesn''t matter whether they are tea or not. It''s thankful that they don''t come to find trouble there."


    The big manager''s face was blue and pale, and he couldn''t come to Taiwan.


    Mrs. Zheng slowly drank the tea, sipped it lightly, and smiled, "The best dragon group is better than snow, but unfortunately it is not as good as the spring water of Country Spring in Jiangnan, so it is better to cook it."


    "What''s the difficulty? This time I''m in a hurry. I''ll bring you a few jars next time and call them three to gather together." Mrs. Su smiled heartily.


    Mrs. Lu sighed, "You, keep your body well. When Xiaoqin finishes this tour, we will make an appointment to go out for a walk. When the autumn weather is cool, it is a good time to go out for a trip."


    Mrs. Zheng smiled with tears in her eyes and replied, "Okay."


    The manager smiled and thrust his lips without laughing. When he looked up, he saw Yu Linlang and Zhou Shusheng coming out, and hurried forward to greet him, "Mr. Yuhu."


    "The big manager is the big manager!" A servant hurried into Yuanzi and was scolded by the manager.


    "What are you screaming? Haven''t you seen your wife sitting here??"


    The servant hurriedly restrained his anxiety, curled his neck and bowed to Mrs. Zheng and others, and came to the manager to whisper.


    "What?"