Xuan Miao'er has known about this for a long time, and the outside world doesn't know much about it, and it is normal for it to come out now, after all, that matter is too big to be completely hidden. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But I couldn't show that I knew, so I pretended not to know and sighed: "It's a pity, these paintings are the last work of the ages, and if you destroy one, you will lose one, which is really a pity." ”

Qin Qiufeng looked at Xuan Miao'er and said: "No, that's not one, one of his four sons is gone, it's a pity, I'm afraid no one in this world knows what those paintings look like, if someone sees and describes them, they are all rare." ”

Xuan Miao'er has seen it herself, but that thing is related to the treasure map, and she can't say: "If my cousin likes it, I will ask the Nine Princes in the future, and the Nine Princes can go to the Library Pavilion, and when the time comes, let him help see the remains of the former Mo painter in the palace, and come back to describe it to me, I will tell my cousin." ”

"That's great, thank you cousin. Qin Qiufeng looked at Xuan Miao'er gratefully.

Xuan Miao'er said while painting: "It's okay, the good paintings in the palace, I also want to see it, I will trouble the Nine Princes in the future anyway." ”

"My cousin is really amazing, and he can see these private collections in the palace. Qin Qiufeng also began to write again.

"In the future, if my cousin takes the first place in the exam, he won't be able to enter the palace by himself. Xuan Miao'er raised her pen and looked at the picture, and said.

Without Chen Xiuhe here, Qin Qiufeng's tone also carried a hint of helplessness: "The fame is just to make my mother happy and for the lintel of the old Qin family." ”

Xuan Miao'er still has a certain understanding of Qin Qiufeng, people who have some strengths in a certain aspect, their hearts are actually a little high, and they are the same in their previous lives, but for the sake of life and survival, many times, those can't stay.

"Cousin, you can do it for your family in the first half of your life, you can control it yourself in the second half of your life, and you will be successful in the future, and you can still do what you like in your spare time. Xuan Miaoer said while drawing.

Qin Qiufeng washed the pen in the pen wash, changed the color and continued to paint: "My cousin is really a role model for me to learn from, the goal to strive for, my cousin is young, but many people have done what they want to do in their lives, which is really enviable." ”

"My cousin praised me, maybe it's my fate, I met a nobleman, otherwise I would be bullied if I was a woman, and I would be bullied in business. "Xuan Miao'er is also telling the truth, if she hadn't met a thousand drunken sons, how could her business be so smooth?

Qin Miaomiao is a woman, and she understands the meaning of Xuan Miao'er's words better: "Yes, it is more difficult for women to do anything, so I admire my cousin more." ”

At this time, Chen Xiuhe cleaned up the kitchen and came back: "Who doesn't admire it? Miao'er, this kid is a genius, and he is their little god of wealth." ”

"Cousin, how are your family's New Year's goods ready? What is missing? Don't buy meat, your family will always get me a lot of things in the next year, our family can't finish eating, I'll bring you some when the time comes." Xuan Miaoer changed the subject, so as not to be praised again.

Chen Xiuhe hurriedly refused: "No, no, I just need to buy some of this, there are only three people in my family, how much can I eat?" You have a lot of family, as well as your second uncle, your aunt and them, and your grandfather's shameless food, you have a lot of things and a lot of people, don't take it for me." ”

Xuan Miaoer always felt funny when she heard Chen Xiuhe speak, and she could scold her grandmother's nest with a casual sentence: "Cousin, you also said that you have few families, and I still send food to the three of you in your family, even if you shirk it, I will send it to you at that time." ”

"That cousin is not polite to you, anyway, don't take anything more, there are few people in my family, and the meal is not so lively, and there is less food. Chen Xiuhe's words were a little bleak.

It is true that there are more people for the New Year and the festival to be lively, and their family is just the three of them, and they will not go back to Beiguan, so it is indeed a little desolate.

"My cousin went to live at my house in the second or third year of junior high school, and when did she want to come back. "You can't invite people to your home for the New Year, there are rules for this, but it's normal to visit the house after the New Year.

Chen Xiuhe responded with a smile: "I promise to go." ”

As she spoke, Xuan Miaoer also painted a picture, and seeing that it was not early, Xuan Miaoer also took her leave.

When I got home, I was really tired and slept until dawn.

The next day, Qianfu sent a lot of meat, in addition to pigs, cattle and sheep, there are a lot of wild goods, Xuan Miaoer knows that this time is almost, this one after another, what fireworks, what clothing and decorations, anyway, the New Year should have, Qianfu is not bad can be sent.

And this time, Qianfu also brought a lot of New Year's goods from Huarong and Xiao Jin to their family, many of which are repetitive, such as materials, their family can open a silk village, but this hospitality is difficult to resist, so they can only accept it.

Of course, at this time, the Liu family also began to make some rice cakes, sausages and pickles, etc., and after a while, they would be packaged and sent to the capital.

Xuan Miao'er and Qianluo divided the meat into several portions, one was sent to their grandmother, and they hadn't been there for a few days, so they happened to go and see it later. One is waiting to go to Xiuhe's cousin's house in a few days and bring it by the way. Let Qianmo drive the rest back to Hewan Village.

The second uncle doesn't have to send it specifically, because the second uncle and their family celebrate the New Year with their own family, and when they enter the twenty-third day of the lunar month, the second uncle's family will go back to Hewan Village like themselves, and they don't need to send anything to their family.

Everything was packed, and in the afternoon, Xuan Miaoer went to her grandmother's side with her things.

The weather is not good this day, the sky is a little overcast, and the north wind is rising again, as if it is going to snow.

Xuan Miao'er came out wearing a big coat today, but she still felt a little cold, but fortunately she was holding the soup woman in her hand.

Qianluo followed her: "I knew that I would have let Qianmo come in a car, why is it so cold this day?"

"It's not far away, it's normal to be cold in winter, and this winter is cold, and many insect pests in the crop fields have frozen to death, so that the crops will grow well next year. Xuan Miao'er wanted to say that the bacteria were frozen to death, but when the words came to her mouth, she quickly changed them to insect pests, so as not to ask what this bacteria was again.

However, Qianluo still didn't quite understand: "Miss, what you said is true? It's a good thing to be cold this winter?"

"If the cold is not a disaster, it is good, if the blizzard closes the road, freezes to death, and the snow overwhelms the house, it is a disaster, this is all relative, understand?" Xuan Miao'er looked at Qianluo and asked.

Qianluo nodded: "It seems to understand, anyway, this year's snow is good." ”

"Ruixue Zhaofeng year, it's good. ”