Xuan Miao'er and Xuan Manjuan were talking about it, and Xuan Anrui came in: "Auntie, uncle, I'm here to pick up Miao'er." ”

Su Wanli is a man of few words, he had been listening to the side just now, and when he saw Xuan Anrui coming, he quickly stood up: "Erlang is here, come into the house and sit down." ”

"No, uncle, we have to go back to town, it's not early today, we'll come back another day." Xuan Anrui entered the house and didn't sit down.

Xuan Miao'er also stood up: "I'm going back, aunt and uncle, my mother also told me to go back earlier, I didn't expect to stay for so long, my mother is in a hurry." ”

Xuan Manjuan also stood up: "Then go back quickly, when you come back, you will come to play with my aunt, and my aunt will make you something to eat." ”

"Well, then my brother and I will go back. Xuan Miao'er said as she walked out.

Xuan Anrui also said goodbye: "Don't send it to aunt and uncle, don't we come often." ”

However, Xuan Manjuan and Su Wanli still sent them out of the gate.

At this time, the atmosphere in the upper room was unusually cold, and no one spoke.

At this time, Saburo Xuan Anben and Goro Xuan Anxu ran in, saw the fruit in the frame on the kang, and quickly reached out to get it.

Xuan Wenxin watched his son go over, and he hurriedly came over from the north window sill, and reached out to take an apple: "This apple is bigger than the one on our mountain, and it is guaranteed to be delicious." He took a bite as he spoke.

But there was still no one in the room except for their grandfather, and Ma didn't dare to jump at this time, what Old Man Xuan said just now was something that he hadn't said in all these years, Ma was not stupid, she knew that Old Man Xuan had turned a blind eye before, and he didn't care what they did, but when he said this today, he had to restrain himself.

Over there, Xuan Wencheng didn't want to speak, he was tired enough from work, and he didn't bother to care about these things at home, anyway, he would go back to town in a few days.

Xuan Wenbao didn't dare to speak, his daughter-in-law couldn't do anything to protect the fetus, and she didn't do a good job by herself, so she still lay down and continued to pretend to sleep at this time.

Master Xuan sighed: "It's my fault." After saying that, he walked out of the upper room with his hands behind his back, and went to the courtyard to breathe.

Xuan Miao'er went home, told her father and mother about it, and told them to be careful, and go to the upper room less if they had nothing to do, and then went back to the town.

The weather is also getting cooler day by day, the autumn wind blows, the autumn leaves are one after another, the leaves fall to the ground one by one, people walk on the street in the morning and evening, there is a wind blowing and you have to hold your arms tightly, it is already late autumn.

Several students in the gallery made rapid progress, and Xuan Miaoer personally taught them some things according to their different likes and specialties, which were temporarily divided into several general directions.

Zhang Sheng, who likes painting, followed her to learn painting books, and could help her draw characters in the future, so that she would be liberated herself.

Li Sheng, who loves to ponder, will learn graphic design with her, and she plans to open a design company in the future, there are many shops and workshops in ancient times, which have their own unique logos and unique packaging, and are more popular with dignitaries.

Of course, in the future, a printing factory will be opened, which is specially used to print these trademarks and packaging, which is different from the calligraphy and painting workshop and the printing and dyeing workshop, which is a special printing under the design company.

Wang Sheng, who is sensitive to three-dimensional graphics, Xuan Miaoer taught him three-dimensional design, and opened an interior design company in the future, not only for the decoration of a new house, but also for the decoration of shops, of course, there can also be furniture design or something, and he can cooperate with his uncle in the future.

And for the birth and Ansheng who like new things, Xuan Miaoer taught him the most unacceptable sketch, this takes time, these two people can open a portrait gallery after learning, the portraits of the ancients are really abstract, and Xuan Miaoer feels that he can't tell who is who at all after changing his clothes, and he must slowly popularize his profession.

There is also a careful Xiao Xiao here, the reason why he is called so is because he was originally a companion of a son, not a pure reader, but the son died unexpectedly, and he was driven back.

But he followed that son only learned some dance and ink things, and he didn't know how to count, so it was difficult to find a place to work after he came back, and his master died, and he also felt that he was unlucky and didn't use him.

But he is not talented enough in any aspect, but he understands everything, Xuan Miaoer has the most direct idea, that is, to run a magazine, this magazine itself can still cooperate with a thousand drunken sons, because of the printing of books, their drunken calligraphy and painting workshop is very large, and it is not difficult to make magazines.

As long as I let Xiao Xiao learn to typeset those, the people in the store can also help with the design, the most important thing is that Xuan Miaoer wants to make this magazine a fashion, the content of the magazine must be collected, the manuscript will be received, and the review can be used for remuneration.

Of course, in ancient times, the calligraphy and painting works of these talented and beautiful women were not easy to take out and display, and there were only so many gatherings and exchanges a year, and many talents who did not test their fame were buried.

In the future, you can consider opening a technical school to cultivate all kinds of talents, and when the time comes, you can use your own shop, and you will have to worry about it. I really opened a technical school, and I can also train others, and slowly develop, any clothing design, jewelry design, anything else.

Thinking of the beautiful blueprint for the future, Xuan Miaoer felt that her future was full of hope, but she didn't expect that she had traveled to this overhead era, and she could still have so many roles.

She was thinking about it, and Qianmo came in and said, "Miss, someone from Huafu is here to send an invitation." ”

Xuan Miao'er paused for a moment, what is the trouble with this old man Hua? But he and Hua Jiye are friends, and he can't refuse, so maybe he can help him do something: "Let people come in." ”

Qianmo came in with a person dressed as a housekeeper, and the man came in and hurriedly hugged his fists and saluted, and then said: "Miss Xuan, our master asked me to send an invitation to Miss Xuan, and invite Miss Xuan to go to the house tomorrow to enjoy the peacock." ”

Hearing the word peacock, Xuan Miaoer couldn't help but laugh out loud, and felt that she was a little rude, so she quickly covered her mouth, and then put on a tight face: "Trouble little brother to run, I'll be there early tomorrow morning." ”

That family Ding actually saw that Xuan Miaoer was a child, and she didn't take it to heart if she didn't smile, thinking that the child was happy to see the peacock when she heard about it, and when she saw that the matter was done, she also resigned and should go back: "The little one will go back to his life." ”

"Qianmo sent it to the little brother. Xuan Miao'er said to Qianmo, this delivery is to let Qianmo replace herself and reward that family with some errand money. (To be continued.) )