"Give her money? I'm not stupid."

Lin Qingwen chuckled quietly, "The second grandma used this method to punish them. If she uses tricks in the front and I resolve it for her from behind, wouldn't it be a waste of her efforts?"

She glanced at the girls and didn't bother to say anything to her. She only told the boys: "Hold her down. Don't worry about who she is. Just tie her up with a rope and send her home."

"

"You want to tie me up again? It's obviously you who is teasing us, why do you tie me up every time?"

Many girls looked at the young boys surrounding them and panicked. They muttered a few times and started to run away, but the young boys rushed forward and held them down.

One of them immediately brought a rope and tied her up into a zongzi.

Many girls kicked their legs and struggled endlessly.

Aunt Zheng came close to her and whispered: "I advise you not to waste your efforts and want to file a complaint with Mr. Lian? Do you really think of yourself as a piece of cake?

Man said that you are now suffering from a disease, and Second Master Lian does not dare to come near you. Even before you were free from the disease, he would not have quarreled with Second Mistress because of you, a piece of shit.

Just because of this, you want to extort money from our girl? Just dream of your dream! Just stay at home and let us see when our girl is in a good mood and then let you out."

No matter what the girls muttered, Lin Qingwen and Aunt Zheng returned to the garden.

"Mommy, please go and feed her a few mouthfuls of water and a few mouthfuls of food when you have nothing to do. In the end, it's my brother's fault that's more, and she'll starve to death."

Lin Qingwen sighed and whispered to Aunt Zheng, "Don't worry too much. Just don't let her starve to death of thirst. You have to let her suffer some pain so that she can live peacefully in the future."

"Don't worry, girl, I have you covered." Aunt Zheng responded.

Back at Tubi Villa, Qingwen ordered Jiahui to invite Daiyu to see the flowers.

When Daiyu heard this, she happily dressed and combed her hair before coming over.

Jia Baoyu, who was scolded by Jia Zheng for being playful, felt depressed and wanted to talk to Daiyu.

When he entered the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, he saw Lin Daiyu looking like she was about to go out, and asked hurriedly: "Where is Sister Lin going?"

"Go to Sister Qing's place. Sister Xu has got some good recipes and asked me to try them." Daiyu teased him with a cute wink.

"Since my sister had Sister Qing, she doesn't care about me anymore."

Baoyu, who was already in a bad mood, sat down on the couch angrily, tears falling down, "You were either going to Tubi Villa or on the way to Tubi Villa all day long. Instead of studying recipes,

Just to study flowers and plants, how long have you not stepped through the door of my Yihong Courtyard? I am here to talk to you, but you want to leave again? "

"Fool, get up quickly," Daiyu stretched out her hand to pull him up, took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears, "it's the purple grass that bloomed. Sister Qing asked me to go see it. Come on, let's go together."

"Is the purple grass blooming?"

Baoyu instantly turned from sadness to joy, took the handkerchief and wiped it on twice, pulling Daiyu and running to Tubi Villa, "It has bloomed. When it bears fruit, this plant will be considered mature. Sister, your body

It really is saved.”

At Tubi Villa, Qingwen saw the wet tears on Baoyu's face, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you two? Why are you crying?"

Baoyu scratched his head sheepishly and smiled, while Daiyu shaved her face to shame him.

"Ashamed, so shameless. Just because I come to my sister's place so often, I don't go to his Yihong Courtyard much, so he cried to me. I don't know what he is thinking about Sister Bao, Sister Bei all day long.

Yes, when can you stop not seeing me?"

"Who is thinking about Sister Bao and Sister Bei all day long? It was my sister who put me aside when she had a sister. I went to Xiaoxiang Pavilion several times to see my sister, and the maids all said you came to Tubi Villa." Bao Yuhong.

Complaining with a straight face.

"Okay, okay, are you two quarreling over me and are you here to judge me?"

Lin Qingwen secretly snickered. Ever since she and Daiyu became cousins, Daiyu had indeed gone to her place more often than to Yihongyuan.

We have to go back and forth two or three times a day. A person who used to be like a beauty lamp and was afraid of being broken by the wind is now no longer afraid of climbing more than a hundred steps up the mountain road to Tubi Villa.

She was out of breath at the beginning and had to rest several times, but now she can get up after just a break. Her health is better and her temperament is much more cheerful.

Lin Qingwen now realizes that she made a wise choice in choosing Tubi Villa.

Not only did it keep her away from everyone and many distractions, it also provided Daiyu with a good opportunity to exercise.

She ran here all day, her mind no longer always on Baoyu, but Baoyu began to worry about gains and losses.

Well, it was his turn to cry for Daiyu a few times.

"Okay, no more boring words."

Baoyu changed the subject with a smile, "Sister Qing, you don't know yet, right? Recently there is a trend of collecting calligraphy and painting in the capital. Many people are rushing to collect Brother Mu's calligraphy and painting. I heard that a painting can be sold for as little as three taels of silver.

"

"Oh, why are his calligraphy and paintings suddenly so popular?" Qingwen asked in surprise.

"I heard that there was a nobleman who specially collected Brother Mu's calligraphy and paintings, and threatened to buy as many as he wanted. Everyone went around to collect Brother Mu's calligraphy and paintings, and then resold them to him at a high price. The price changed day by day, starting from a few hundred dollars for a painting.

It’s gone up to thirty taels of silver.”

"Haha, this is a good thing for Mr. Mu." Qingwen smiled, "I thought that his calligraphy and painting would not be valuable until he was named on the gold medal list, but I didn't expect that someone would praise him now."

…

Zizhuxuan, Qingwen had just entered the bamboo forest when she saw Mu Nanfeng who was reading a book surrounded by people.

"Mr. Mu, please write a calligraphy for me. I will pay you five hundred dollars."

"Get out! Get out! Get out! You are bullying Mr. Mu because you don't understand your own business, right? Mr. Mu, write me a picture and I will give you a tael of silver." Another shouted.

"You can pull me down, you're bullying me for not knowing the market. Master, I'll give you one tael plus five hundred..."

"I'll give you two taels..."

"I'll pay three taels..."

Mu Nanfeng stared dumbfoundedly at everyone vying for bids, with sweat pouring from his face.

"Everyone, everyone, you go to Zizhuxuan to have a vegetarian meal. You can take away a calligraphy and painting after using it."

"Sir, it's just the right time, and we can't wait for lunch. Shouldn't you write it now?"

"Why are you so anxious?" Mu Nanfeng took out Qingwen's handkerchief and wiped her sweat, "Everyone, wait a moment, I'm going to write. Ink servant, help me grind the ink."

"You don't need to serve Mo in person, we will do it."

Everyone pushed aside the boy serving the ink, and rolled up their arms and sleeves one by one to help Mu Nanfeng practice ink.

"Wait, wait!"
Chapter completed!