C1691 Outside the Mountain a Clear Stream Had Appeared
C1691 Outside the Mountain a Clear Stream Had Appeared
"That's true." Wen Zhizhou nodded and said, "Jianqing is nine years old now, isn't he?"
"Yes." butler agreed.
Wen Zhizhou smiled. "It's time to sit down."
Wen Zhizhou walked back home. When he entered, he saw his cousin sitting on a chair in the yard, staring at the sky in a daze.
Ever since a few months ago, his cousin had been staring at the sky in a daze.
At first, his family thought that he was suffering from a nightmare, but his words and actions did not change at all. He could speak and speak in the past, and his family could do whatever they wanted with him.
No one knew that Wen Jianqing was sitting in the yard in a daze, worrying about how to leave this damn world.
He only remembered racing with others a moment ago and arriving here in the next moment.
If he transmigrated to this world, What about the others?
What about Big Sis? What about brother-in-law? Where's Shen Yuan? Where's Shenzhou?
Were they in this world as well?
Where were they?
"Jianqing? "Are you in a daze again? Come and take a look. What did I bring you?" Wen Zhizhou said briskly, "I got something delicious."
Wen Jianqing, who was only nine years old, turned to look at Wen Zhizhou. There was no surprise in his eyes.
He did not think there would be anything delicious in this world that could compare to the delicacies he had eaten in his previous life.
As the only son of the Wen family, the food he had eaten was only lacking the Dragon Liver and Phoenix Marrow!
Wen Zhizhou did not take it to heart. He opened the food box in front of Wen Jianqing.
Just as Wen Jianqing was about to say that there was no need to trouble him, a familiar smell suddenly rushed into his nose.
Wait!
This smell!
This taste... It was clearly Eldest Sister's craftsmanship!
Wen Jianqing's eyes darted towards the food box in Wen Zhizhou's hand. He impatiently reached out to take a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.
The moment he ate it, Wen Jianqing's entire body began to tremble.
This taste was really Eldest Sister's cooking!
Big Sis, where is she?
Wen Jianqing suppressed the shock in his heart and grabbed Wen Zhizhou's wrist. His trembling voice trembled as he said, "Brother, where did you buy this?"
Wen Zhizhou saw that Wen Jianqing finally had a different expression. He said with satisfaction, "I knew you had a sharp tongue. Normal food cannot enter your eyes. This was not bought from outside. It was given to me by your brother's partner!"
"Partner?" Wen Jianqing looked at Wen Zhizhou with a strange expression.
"Yes. "You probably don't know. I recently collaborated with a friend to create two comic books. That friend is very skillful. "He is especially good at making food." Wen Zhizhou was still showing off his partner, but he did not expect Wen Jianqing to hear this. He suddenly stood up and interrupted him. "What story?"
"One is called Journey to the West, and the other is called the Romance of the Three Kingdoms." Wen Zhizhou shook his head and replied, "The story is really..."
Wen Jianqing felt his brain explode with a bang.
Journey to the West!
Romance of the Three Kingdoms!
This world had never existed before!
Then, it was the handiwork of others, right?
Wen Jianqing could not care about anything else. He grabbed Wen Zhizhou's body and asked urgently, "Where is the person who collaborated with you? Where is he? Take me to see him quickly!"
"Hey, hey, hey, hey! Jianqing, what's wrong with you? Why are you so excited?" Wen Zhizhou was stunned. "If you don't explain clearly, I won't take you there."
Wen Jianqing forced himself to calm down. After a long time, he said, "Good. Let me ask you, what is the name of the person who painted these two stories?"
"Oh, her name is Shenho!" Although Wen Zhizhou was suspicious, he did not hide it from his brother.
After all, Wen Jianqing was only nine years old. Moreover, Wen Jianqing's father was an official in the Imperial Court. He was far more awesome than his father, the dean of an academy.
To put it bluntly, Wen Zhizhou still had to rely on Second Uncle in the future.
Therefore, when Wen Jianqing asked him, he answered.
When Wen Jianqing heard this answer, his entire body trembled and he actually cried all of a sudden.
Big sister!
Big Sister is really here!
This is great!
At first, when his family asked him to come to his uncle's house, he didn't want to come.
But now, he was very glad that his family allowed him to come to such a small town!
His eldest sister was here!
Wen Zhizhou was frightened when he saw Wen Jianqing crying like a dog. "Jianqing, what's wrong with you? You and Shenho..."
"Brother, quickly, bring me to see her! She is my older sister!" Wen Jianqing looked at Wen Zhizhou with tears in his eyes, afraid that he would refuse.
After all, he was only nine years old.
Wen Zhizhou was already fifteen years old!
If he wanted to go out, he had to have an elder brother accompanying him!
When Wen Zhizhou heard Wen Jianqing's answer, he almost fell to the ground in fright.
What? Shenho was Jianqing's older sister? What a joke!
One was a country girl and the other was the son of the Minister of Rites! Was this the difference between the clouds and the mud?
Although Wen Zhizhou and Shenho had cooperated, in Wen Zhizhou's heart, Shenho's position was still very low.
This was also something that could not be helped.
Agriculture and commerce.
Business was the highest, and business was the worst.
What kind of existence was the Minister of Rites?
The Minister of Rites was in charge of the etiquette, rituals, feasts, schools and foreign affairs of the Imperial Court. In the Qing Dynasty, he was a rank one official. It was equivalent to the current Minister of Foreign Affairs, Education, and Culture in the Central Public Relations Department.
Wen Jianqing was the standard son of a rich, rich, and handsome second generation official.
And what was Shenho?
She was just an independent girl from the countryside!
The difference in class was like the difference between the heavens and the earth!
So how could Shenho be Wen Jianqing's older sister?
But Wen Jianqing was crying like a fool. His emotions could not be faked. Could it be Jianqing's older sister whom he recognized outside?
But it didn't make sense!
Shenho had never gone out of the village. Jianqing rarely came to the town. How did the two of them know each other?
Wen Zhizhou wanted to ask more but Wen Jianqing only told him to bring her there. When they got there, they would know everything.
Although Wen Zhizhou was anxious, he knew the severity of the matter.
If something happened to Wen Jianqing, his Second Uncle would not let him off lightly.
Therefore, Wen Zhizhou quickly agreed to this matter and promised Wen Jianqing to bring him there.
Because it was already late. So it's only the next day.
That night, Wen Jianqing tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
By the second day, Wen Jianqing did not even have time to eat. He looked at Wen Zhizhou with eager eyes and prepared to leave.
Looking at Wen Jianqing's eyes, the corner of Wen Zhizhou's mouth twitched. He had no choice but to accompany Wen Jianqing on another trip.
Although Wen Zhizhou brought Wen Jianqing to Shen Village, in Wen Zhizhou's heart, he still didn't agree that Wen Jianqing would know Shenho.
Because this was too absurd!