When Wei Qing left, he took Nian Di with him.
Divorce is different from divorce. Divorce means committing one of the seven grounds for divorce and it is the woman's fault. After divorce, she will be criticized.
A divorce by amicable consent can be initiated by the woman and, if the man agrees, can be amicable, with less gossip. However, even in an amicable divorce, the child still belongs to the man.
For the time being, Wei Qing can only solve this problem with his fists, which is better than leaving Wei Xiaotao in the Kong family to be tortured to death by them.
Wei Qing brought Nian Di back to the town. Wei Xiaotao hugged her two daughters tightly, and the three of them cried bitterly.
"Sister, don't be afraid. Wei Qing and I will help you in the future. Your life will definitely be better than that of the Kong family." Tang Li comforted her.
Wei Xiaotao nodded.
In fact, she knew in her heart that if it weren't for A Qing and her brother and sister-in-law, she would definitely be tortured to death in the Kong family.
Because they supported her, she had the courage to resist.
Who wants to die when they can live? She hasn't even seen her two daughters get married and have children.
"Thank you, sister-in-law. Please continue to help me with the house matter." Wei Xiaotao said.
"Don't worry, sister, we'll find a good one, there's no rush." Tang Li said.
Wei Xiaotao nodded.
Now that the matter was resolved, Wei Qing was in a good mood and was even humming a song while chopping wood.
It can be seen that Wei Qing actually cares about Wei Xiaotao very much.
Tangli leaned closer to listen.
The man's voice was hoarse and magnetic, and quite pleasant to hear.
Wei Qing took a quick glance and saw that his young wife was stretching her head, which was quite cute.
Wei Qing stretched out his long arms and pulled his wife into his arms: "Wife, what are you doing?"
"What song did you just sing?"
Wei Qing frowned and thought for a moment: "Mountain song?"
"It doesn't sound like a folk song." Tang Li said.
She sings ancient style songs better than those famous ancient style singers. If her husband was born in modern times, he could have been an idol.
"I don't know where I learned it, I just feel like I've heard it before." Wei Qing frowned. The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt.
Tangli reached out and smoothed his forehead: "Okay, don't think about it, continue working, I'll go cook."
Wei Qing's attention was quickly drawn to eating: "Wife, I want to eat meat."
"Okay, let me show you a new way of eating it."
Tang Li said this and went to the kitchen.
This time, Wei Qing became concerned and was very curious about what new dishes his wife would make for him.
Wei Qing quickly chopped the firewood and went to the kitchen, watching curiously.
However, he was too big and was in the way when he stood in the kitchen, so he was driven out by Tangli.
Wei Qing was squatting at the door, sniffing like a big dog.
Wei Xiaotao watched and found it interesting.
She had never seen her brother like this before.
She still remembered the first time she met Wei Qing. At that time, his father had just picked him up. Wei Qing was like a precious young master, with a cold face and tattered patched clothes on his body, which made him look out of place.
Although he is her younger brother, Wei Xiaotao has always felt a distance from him.
But the younger brother is really different in front of his sister-in-law.
Wei Xiaotao covered her lips and smiled, then turned and walked into the dining room.
Aunt Zhao brought the dishes to the table. Seeing this, she hurriedly helped Wei Xiaotao sit down.
After a while, the two babies and the two children Zhaodi and Niandi also came to the table.
Zhaodi had lived here for a while and was already familiar with the place. Niandi only came once or twice, and since she was timid, she just stayed close to Zhaodi.
Zhaodi kept picking up food for Niandi, who ate it in small bites, looking very happy. She ate rice all day long, but the rice tasted so good!
Wei Qing also enjoyed his meal very much.
The pork was cut into pieces. I don’t know what method her daughter-in-law used, but it was very tender and not tough at all.
The most important thing is the black sauce. I don’t know what it is made of, but it tastes especially good when you dip the pork in it.
"Wife, what is this black thing?" Wei Qing asked.
"This is the sauce I made." Tang Li said.
In this era, there is no soy sauce, so Tangli can only mix several seasonings together, but it has a unique flavor.
Wei Qing likes to eat meat, so he enjoyed it very much. His flat belly was even a little bulging.
If he stayed at home every day, he would definitely be fattened up by his wife.
After dinner, the young couple huddled together.
The next day came in a flash.
Wei Qing and Tang Li went out together. They walked together for a while and then separated at the market. One went to Xie's house and the other went to the shop.
As soon as Wei Qing arrived at Xie's house, he was stopped by the housekeeper.
"Guardian, if the master tells you to come, go find him. He's in the study."
Wei Qing turned around and went to the study.
Wei Qing has been working in the Xie Mansion for almost a year and is very familiar with Mr. Xie's character.
Mr. Xie is a scholar who loves writing and collecting calligraphy.
Wei Qing's several long journeys were all related to calligraphy and painting. Either he was looking for calligraphy and painting for sale, or it was a gift from a friend, or he was giving it to a friend.
Wei Qing came to the door of the study and knocked.
"Come in."
Wei Qing walked in.
Mr. Xie looked to be in his early forties, with an elegant temperament, and was sitting at the desk.
"A Qing, I recently got a painting, come and take a look." Mr. Xie said happily.
Wei Qing walked over and looked at the painting in Mr. Xie's hand.
Mr. Xie handed him the painting.
Wei Qing took it and read it carefully.
After following Mr. Xie for a year, he has learned a little about calligraphy and painting.
"This painting is a bit weird." Wei Qing commented.
Mr. Xie was not angry, but laughed instead.
"Hahahaha, A Qing, you really impressed me. This painting is a copy."
Mr. Xie initially thought Wei Qing was a rough guy, with strong limbs and a simple mind. But after spending some time with him, he found that this guy was quite smart.
He is calm and composed, learns things quickly, and is ruthless when necessary. He always feels that this child is no ordinary person.
"Aqing, I have another painting here, take a look." Mr. Xie said, handing another painting to Wei Qing.
Wei Qing spread out the painting and saw that it was a picture of a girl with delicate features. His brows furrowed slightly.
"A Qing, what do you think?"
Wei Qing's gaze remained without any lingering affection. He quickly closed the painting and placed it in front of Mr. Xie.
"Not as pretty as my wife." Wei Qing said, "Her eyes aren't as big as my wife's, and her nose isn't as straight as my wife's. My wife has an oval face, and her face shape is better."
Wei Qing commented seriously, as if stating a fact.
Mr. Xie smiled and said, "Then you are really lucky to marry such a beautiful wife."
"I begged for it." Wei Qing chuckled, "Master, it's nothing. I'll get busy now."
"Go ahead." Mr. Xie waved his hand.
Wei Qing turned around and strode out, closing the door behind him.
Mr. Xie's smile faded.
The person in the portrait is his younger brother's daughter. His younger brother is an official in the court. He thinks Wei Qing is a talented child and originally wanted him to have a good father-in-law to support him.
But people didn't appreciate it at all.
Wei Qing was a smart kid. He had obviously seen through his intentions. Although he didn't say it directly, he was secretly rejecting him in every word.
That's all.
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