Old Man Xuan was reluctant to show his fragile side in front of people before, especially in front of his son, today only Xuan Miaoer is at home, and Old Man Xuan can't hold back, and he also poured out a lot of thoughts in his heart, or he was too panicked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Miao'er, I still have to go out for a walk, don't tell your father and mother about my visit today. Old Man Xuan stood up, he still didn't want Xuan Wentao and Xuan Wenjiang to see him like this, so he got up and said goodbye.

Xuan Miao'er also stood up: "I'll send my grandfather out." ”

As soon as the grandfather and grandson walked to the gate, Xuan Wentao and Xuan Wenjiang came back, and when they saw the old man Xuan, they hurriedly shouted: "Dad." ”

Xuan Wentao saw that Old Man Xuan was leaving: "Dad, will you wait a while?"

"No, I have to go back and see Xiao Jiu. After Mr. Xuan finished speaking, he left, and he wanted to hide what he had come, but when he saw it, he still felt a little faceless, so he left quickly.

Xuan Wenjiang looked at the back of Old Man Xuan, gestured to Xuan Miaoer, and asked in a low voice, "I promise that something is wrong." ”

Xuan Miao'er nodded: "Come into the house and say." ”

After entering the house, Xuan Wenjiang spoke: "I heard at the entrance of the village just now that the big white face went to the town and followed your fourth uncle and his family in an ox cart." ”

Xuan Miaoer didn't expect such a big thing: "Is this an old couple fighting?"

Xuan Wentao looked at Xuan Miao'er and asked, "What did your grandfather say?"

"I didn't say anything, I just repented for a while, and I was disappointed in my grandmother and three uncles. Dad, second uncle, I think we have really made my grandfather compare recently, and he seems to have changed from his heart. "Xuan Miao'er thinks that her family's strategy is very good, and Old Man Xuan has to let him think it through, and how can he say that his grandfather is pro.

Xuan Wenjiang smiled and nodded: "That's right, if you're not stupid, you can see which side is doing well, it seems that I have to take the old man to live in the town when I have time." ”

Xuan Wentao also smiled: "I don't ask my father to be good to us, I just want him to know his mistakes." ”

"Dad, this grandfather said that he was wrong before, but he still wants to save face, and he will leave after a while, probably because he is afraid that you will come back and laugh at him, don't show anything now, I don't think it will take long for him to really figure it out. Xuan Miaoer felt that it was really a rare thing, she actually had a grudge against Old Man Xuan, but she also understood the fatherly love that her father and second uncle longed for.

And the most important thing is that he also kills two birds with one stone, pulling over the old man Xuan, is the best way to defeat the Ma family from the heart, there is still a big move waiting for the Ma family, and when a few uncles have passed the inner bar, they will do it themselves. 、

After a while, Liu and Wei Xin also returned.

Wei Xin came in and followed them mysteriously: "Do you know, the big white face followed the fourth old man to the town, and he went by ox cart, which is guaranteed to be something at home." ”

Xuan Miao'er touched her nose: "Second aunt, you and the second uncle have the same tone." ”

"I know everything, do you want to go over and see what's going on?" Wei Xin and Xuan Wenjiang called Ma Shi in private, Xuan Wentao said it a few times, but they didn't listen to it, so they didn't say it.

"No need to go, Dad came here just now, and said a lot of confessional words with Miao'er, it is estimated that Dad fought with her. "Xuan Wentao is still calmer than Xuan Wenjiang.

Wei Xin smiled and said, "It seems that I will pick up my father to live in the town for a few more days in a few days." ”

After saying this, Xuan Miao'er, Xuan Wentao, and Xuan Wenjiang all laughed, because Wei Xin and Xuan Wenjiang said the same thing again.

This family has always been so harmonious in love with each other, and the laughter also infected the people in the yard, and the people who worked in Xuan Miaoer's house felt very happy every day.

Xuan Wentao and they went back to the town the next day during the Qingming Festival, and Xuan Miaoer stayed at home for another day, because someone shouldn't be able to come back so early, anyway, the drawings of their own flower shop can be drawn at home, so they stayed at home for another day before returning to the town.

Spring is coming, the weather is getting warmer day by day, and on the way back, Xuan Miaoer simply lifted the carriage curtain and looked at the scenery outside.

When she walked near the Lu Judging Temple, Xuan Miaoer recalled her memories again, but now in her heart, everything is happy, and those past tribulations are all for a better life in the future.

The river by the roadside has melted, the sound of flowing water is blowing the branches of the trees, a few birds are singing, the unknown insects in the field have occasionally chirped, there is some green in the withered yellow hay, some tenacious plants on the sunny slopes of the roadside have sprung up, and some branches have leaf bags.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Xuan Miaoer always couldn't help but itch her hands and wanted to paint a picture.

After returning to the art gallery, Xuan Miaoer packed up her things and went to the second floor of the art gallery to prepare a pen and paper to draw the spring scene.

In her previous life, Xuan Miaoer liked to paint some atmospheric or prominent scenery when she painted, but after coming to ancient times, she preferred such ordinary scenery, maybe it was a river, a field, maybe a tree, a pile of grass, maybe just a road, a person.

Thinking of the scenery she saw today, Xuan Miaoer put her sleeve around her hand and began to write, in fact, this ancient clothes are really a bit troublesome, this writing or painting has to hold the sleeves first, but a person treats these times with this enjoyment mentality, it is a kind of enjoyment.

Xuan Miaoer painted a bunch of weeds, and among the withered yellow weeds, she painted the freshly sprouted grass with bright greens such as turquoise and grass green, and such a strong contrast highlighted the arrival of spring.

The color of the river is a little more sky blue, and although there are no branches and leaves in the whole picture, it gives people a sense of hope.

At this time, Zhou Gongzi, who admired Xuan Miaoer, and his friend Li Gongzi went upstairs.

Xuan Miao'er knew that it was not someone when she heard the footsteps, although she was disappointed, but she had to have the attitude of doing business with customers, she put down her pen and raised her head: "Zhou Gongzi, Li Gongzi, please take a seat." Then he ordered Qianluo to make good tea.

Seeing Xuan Miaoer painting, the two sons were also very interested.

Especially Zhou Gongzi, he basically came to the gallery for three days, he didn't see Xuan Miaoer in the past few days, and he missed it in his heart, and finally saw Xuan Miaoer, he couldn't hide his happiness, and the corners of his mouth kept upturning: "Miss Xuan is so Yaxing, what is the painting today?"

Xuan Miaoer pushed the drawing paper in front of Zhou Gongzi and Li Gongzi: "I haven't finished painting yet, the two of you have suggestions." ”

That Li Gongzi was an informal and joking person, and knew what his best friend was thinking, and said with a smile: "We don't dare to say anything about Miss Xuan's painting skills, but I'm here to learn art secretly." ”