"Well, we got married and then divorced." Wen Jiujiu smiled awkwardly at the old housekeeper, "It was a secret marriage, so there was no wedding."
The face of the old housekeeper changed slightly. He couldn't believe that such a well-behaved wine lady would do such an outrageous thing.
Even got divorced...
It's almost certain that that man is nothing, and he actually let Ms. Jiujiu take care of two children by herself.
He was a little angry, but looking at Wen Jiujiu's worried look, he reassured her, "Don't worry, the old man will definitely not be angry if he finds out. He will only feel sorry for Miss Jiujiu."
The old housekeeper took Wen Jiujiu's suitcase and hurriedly took Wen Jiujiu to find the old man.
In the front hall, Chen and Yuan were pestering Mr. Zhu to look at their paintings.
If they hadn't been pestering Zhu Lao, Zhu Lao might have dragged a handful of old bones and squatted at the door waiting for the wine to be warmed.
Even so, Mr. Zhu is very impatient.
"What's so good about your paintings? There's been no progress after so many years. It's better than Jiujiu girl, Jiujiu girl, even if you haven't painted for many years, you can't cover up the aura!"
"Hmph, take it away, take it away, it doesn't look good. I want Jiujiu's painting."
"I'm going to see if Jiujiu is back. This girl doesn't even miss me."
"Master, I'm back."
Wen Jiujiu's hearty voice came, "Who said I don't miss you? I miss you so much. Does Master miss me too?"
"What are you thinking about? Master is looking at the paintings of the brothers and has no time to think about you!"
The old man looked arrogant and pretended to look at the paintings of the three senior brothers he had just thrown aside.
Wen Jiujiu looked helpless, "Hey, Master doesn't want me, so I might as well go back."
"Oh, come on, it won't be fun if you leave!"
The old man stood up in a hurry.
Then, he saw two cute babies at the door, dragging two small suitcases. They were dressed exactly like Wen Jiujiu. They were so beautiful, like two little stars, so talented.
Temperament.
"Where did these two little baby dolls come from? How come they look so cute!"
The old man fell in love with it at first sight.
After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized. He looked at the child several times and Wen Jiujiu several times. After carefully comparing them several times, his expression changed.
"What's happening here?"
The old man became excited instantly, "Girl, you didn't tell Master when you got married, how can you even have a child this old?"
Wen Jiujiu looked at the old man with a guilty look on his face, "Master, I'm sorry for hiding this from you all this time."
"Wait a minute, why aren't you shocked? Did you already know about this situation?"
The old man suddenly looked at the three apprentices, "You know this but you didn't tell me, old man, I won't hit you!"
"Master, I'm sorry!"
"Master, don't blame me, junior sister, we were wrong!"
"Master, if you want to hit me, just hit me. Little Junior Sister didn't mean it!"
The three senior brothers immediately admitted their mistakes and allowed them to be beaten and scolded.
Wen Jiujiu was somewhat moved when he heard that the words of the three senior brothers meant to protect him.
She didn't feel good about it, but she was extremely moved.
There is still no change as before. They always defend themselves and always coax themselves. Master can beat them but not her.
"It's your fault, it's all your fault!"
The old man was so angry that he wanted to beat the other three apprentices.
"Master, don't be angry."
Wen Ziyu said softly, his chubby hand took the old man's hand, shook it gently, and said coquettishly, "It's not good to be so angry that you should be happy."