Qi Guanjia looked at me incredulously and hesitated. "Do you know where someone can fix it?"
Ah, haha, I didn’t know that. I said quickly, "I don’t know. There will always be one if you look for it."
Qi Guanjia shook his head when he saw that I was so uncertain and said, "Forget it, I’ll go and find it. Madam, it’s too late to work. I have nothing to do, so I have something to do."
I’ll let him go when I see his insistence. This old housekeeper has nothing to do except arrange Qinshui residence on weekdays. I don’t want him to be so old and busy. He probably chatted and rummaged through the old things of the old lady. It would be a good thing if he found someone to fix them.
His housekeeper carefully wrapped the wooden box with cloth and got up and walked to the wing near the drawing room. I was curious and followed the dim wing in the past. His housekeeper turned on the light and cried the light.
I didn’t see the display inside. On one wall, there was a big wooden frame filled with all kinds of boxes. On the other wall, there were several big boxes, all of which were spotless. The housekeeper put the wooden box wrapped in cloth into a wooden frame.
"Are these all the old lady’s things?" I asked doubtfully
Qi Guanjia nodded and said, "Except for the old lady’s room, he has taken everything from the old lady. Although it’s not anything valuable here, I’m not willing to lose it."
"The old lady is a cosmopolitan place, but she doesn’t have many things left, but they are all her favorite things. Like that music box, the old lady often puts music in the drawing room." Qi Guanjia sighed with emotion and opened a box and took out the guzheng inside, stroking it gently. "This is the old lady who often plays the piano in the Shuige, and she has a good piano skill with this antique and beautiful scenery. You will often suspect that you have crossed into ancient times."
Listening to the words of housekeeper Qi, I can’t help but be fascinated. In my mind, I made up a beautiful picture of playing guzheng in a beautiful family.
Wei Qingkui’s mother should be a great beauty, which can be determined from Wei Qingkui’s body. After all, Wei Qingkui looks so handsome that she looks like her mother, so her mother must be beautiful.
Qi Guanjia gently put the guzheng back in the box and opened another box. There was a stack of paper and some sketching brushes and sketchboards in it. Qi Guanjia gently picked up the paper on the cover and revealed the bottom sketch.
Manager Qi took out the painting, and I saw that the portrait of a man looked like Wei Qingkui, but the sketch was so majestic. I don’t know if it was a good painting or if the real person was too domineering, it would be overwhelming to look at it.
"This is the old lady’s sketch of the master. These are all except a few pictures occasionally. The old lady will draw the master," Qi Guanjia said indifferently
It turns out that Wei Qing’s father looks like this. If you see a real person, you will be scared if you are timid.
When I saw this sketch, Bamboo refused to be quiet. I reached out and asked for it. Where can I play for her? I took her back and let the housekeeper put the picture, picked up a woodcarving in the box and handed it to Bamboo.
"Why did the old lady draw so many master paintings?" I wonder.
"Qin Shui Ju Ye is not allowed to call Master Master." Qi Guanjia suddenly said that there are some contradictions and can’t call Master Master? What do you call it?
Well, I have a sniffle in my mouth. Don’t you always say it first? I said, "What do you call it?"
Qi Guanjia recalled, "We dare to say that the old master went to school all the year round when he was a child, and the old lady and we only called the old master privately."
I nodded and his housekeeper continued, "I seldom go back to Qinshui for studying abroad all the year round, and I don’t have a master. I don’t come to Qinshui once or twice a year. On weekdays, the old lady lives in Qinshui, and the old lady occasionally goes to B city to go by herself."
No wonder Wei Qing is so embarrassed that his father has never felt any fatherly love since he was a child.
"Madam, you can’t tell grandpa that Qinshui is not allowed to have master things. If he knows these paintings, he will lose the old lady’s heart." Qi Guanjia told him.
I nodded and said that I didn’t know if I would come back again. Even if I did, I might not be able to stay in Qinshui. What do I have to say to him?
"He didn’t know for so many years?" I wondered
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"I never come here. If he misses the old lady, he will go to the old lady’s room, where there is something he wants." Qi Guanjia said that he would hold the bamboo when he put it away intact. I handed him the bamboo and he went out with it. I followed him out and locked the door. Put the key away for Qi Guanjia and go back to the living room together. It’s time for dinner.
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Qi Guanjia walked back to the living room with bamboo in his arms and whispered to me, "In our eyes, the old lady loves the master very much and is willing to wait for him all the year round. You will wait for him in Qinshui, right?"
I was stunned by his words. It turned out that he had ulterior motives in showing me the old lady’s things.
I didn’t speak in silence, and the housekeeper didn’t speak again. When I went back to the house, Chef Rong had already brought the food to the table. A maid served Yi Yue’s meal. There was my dinner opposite Yi Yue. I really didn’t want to have dinner with her, so I asked Chef Rong to bring my food back to the kitchen.
Yi Yue is not dissatisfied with this, but happier. Just watch her eat so happily.
There is a small table in the kitchen. The housekeeper, the chef Rong and Aunt Yang, Chen Laobo all eat here. Yi Yue brought the servant and another one to eat. I asked the chef Rong to take my food back to the kitchen table and eat with them. The housekeeper came to sit and feed the bamboo to eat porridge.
While eating, another little servant saw me and Qi Guanjia eating together, and they frequently looked over and pointed at me, not knowing what to say in detail.
Aunt Yang looked over there and saw that I ate very uninvited. We used to eat at one table, but after Yi Yue and those servants, we stopped eating together. Now people are pointing fingers and even I am restless.
"Madam, you’d better not have dinner with us. Those people will say," Aunt Yang hesitated.
Chen Laobo glared at Aunt Yang and said, "How to speak?" Turned to look at me and said, "Madam, don’t mind that you are the host. You are free to eat there, but it’s really hard to say that you are being pointed at like this. We have nothing to say that Madam is not good."
I looked up at them and aligned them with the housekeeper and chef Rong and said, "Do you think so, too?"
Chef Rong shook his head, but the housekeeper said, "The old lady won’t care what people say, and I’m not allowed to gossip about those people. After all, it’s not Qinshui, so don’t mind."
After hearing what the housekeeper said, Aunt Yang buried herself in dinner. I nodded and ate my dinner and stopped paying attention to them.
While I was eating, I suddenly heard the steam whistling. I looked up in disbelief at the housekeeper and they looked at everyone in disbelief. Who will come to Qinshuiju at this time?
Qi housekeeper gave me the bamboo, got up and went out to watch the door, and Chen Laobo followed me out. I held the bamboo and fed her dinner. Aunt Yang and chef Rong continued to eat their dinner.
Step by step, a series of steps gradually sounded clearer and clearer. I looked up from the kitchen and saw Yi Yue standing up in surprise, and then nervously left the table to meet the people.