Hanyu smiled and continued for him, "So come and ask me first?"

"Yes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" the child nodded.

"Why don't you think I won't go and live?"

"Because...... Because...... You never go out of this yard, I thought you liked being here...... And ......"

The child said and raised his eyes to look at the flowers and plants in the yard, his face full of regret.

"And it's so much fun...... I'm afraid you don't want to go. ”

Hanyu smiled, and suddenly felt that this child was more cute than ever.

Although he inherited some of his father's characteristics, he had one thing that his father did not have at all—he knew how to think about others.

Han Yu coughed, stood up, and stroked the white clothes on his body.

With a smile, "I remember you asked me one day why I kept wearing white. ”

"Yes. The child nodded.

"I didn't answer you then, and now I'm telling you that I've been wearing white because I don't have money. ”

"Huh?"

The child was accustomed to a life of clothes and bread, and he was amazed that wearing a piece of clothing had nothing to do with the presence or absence of silver.

Hanyu smiled again, "You're still young and ignorant. In fact, the white clothes are simple and do not require dye, so they are cheaper, while the colored clothes like yours are complicated and require a lot of silver. I didn't have a lot of silver, so I had to wear white every day. ”

"Huh?"

The child's eyes widened and he looked at the woman in white, and felt very uncomfortable.

He ripped his clothes from his body and said, "I'll give you the clothes!"

Han Yu looked at his movements, feeling a little sad, a little unbearable, and a little guilty that he couldn't speak.

In fact, although she has no money, she is not like this.

Besides, white clothes are not necessarily cheaper than colored ones.

The boy believed it, and wanted to give her his own clothes.

She smiled reluctantly and stopped, "You don't have enough clothes for me." ”

The child stops. The decadent compared, a little depressed, and then remembered something, looked up at her and smiled.

"Don't worry. My mother's house has so many beautiful clothes, I'll bring you some tomorrow!"

Hanyu sighed in her heart, sat down again, and looked at him seriously.

"That's not what I meant. I'm just telling you, if I were your husband, your father and mother would pay me, wouldn't it be great? And I'm lonely here, wouldn't it be better for me to go to you and teach you how to draw and talk to others?"

"Yes!" the child clapped his hands and jumped for joy.

"Don't worry. If you give me a husband, I will ask my mother to give you a lot of silver! You will no longer have to wear white clothes every day!"

Jiang Yanxuan.

In the brilliant and elegant main room, there is a young lady with a beautiful posture and a noble expression and a smile.

However, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, there is absolutely no trace of greenness in his gestures, which makes people dare not underestimate him.

Steward Jiang stood respectfully at the bottom of the position. The years are not forgiving, his sideburns are already a little gray, and his figure is slightly rickety, but his shrewdness and sharpness have not been reduced by half.

At this time, he was holding the account book, reporting the big and small things in Jiangfu this month and the places where he spent money.

"That's it, young lady, the ledger is here. Please take a look at it. ”

Uncle Jiang took two steps forward and presented the account book to her.

Shen Niannian smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pushed the account book back to him.

"Uncle Jiang, you have been in the Jiang Mansion for so many years, and your father, Kuo'er and I all regard you as their own. We are family. How can I not trust you? You are in charge of these accounts, big and small, and you don't need to tell me. ”

Uncle Jiang bowed his head and replied, "This is the order of the old lady, I have to ask you for anything." ”

Shen Niannian seemed to smile helplessly. He took the ledger and flipped through it meaningfully, and handed it back to him.

"Where have you been playing lately?"

Uncle Jiang replied: "Since Madame entered the mansion, the young master has become more and more sensible, and the mansion is peaceful everywhere. The old lady can also enjoy a few days of happiness, and now, it seems that she is playing around Mongolia. ”

Shen Niannian nodded and said with a smile, "Uncle Jiang, my father and mother will ask you to take care of it, you must let them play comfortably outside, if you have any problems or needs, just tell me." ”

"Don't worry, ma'am. ”

"Well, Uncle Jiang, there is one more thing. Mr. Wu, who invited Taotao yesterday, Taotao doesn't like it, you can see if there are any more famous painters in the market, and see if you can invite another one for him to come back......"

"Mother, mother!"

A small figure rushed in from the outside like a small beast, and at once it got into the arms of the noblewoman.

Everyone didn't show it, Nian Nian subconsciously hugged him, and when he found out that it was his son, he hugged him and pulled him away.

Weirdly tapped his head, "Don't be so rude! Don't you see Grandpa Jiang talking to his mother?"

The child fell into her arms again, and muttered, "I don't want to invite sir, I don't want to invite sir! Those gentlemen are old and ugly, I don't like them! I want to find them myself!"

Shen Niannian saw that his son had come to play tricks again, so he had to ask the old housekeeper to leave first.

She pulled her son away, looked at her gently, and then asked, "You want to go to Mr. yourself?"

"Eun, I've found it!"

"Found it already?"

"Well, that afternoon, Sister Xiaoxia took me out to the north gate to buy gourds, and I met that gentleman, and she painted very well. I'm going to learn how to draw from her!"

Shen Niannian looked up unexpectedly and looked at the little maid who was following her son.

At this time, Xiao Xia was standing behind with some trepidation, and when she saw herself, she quickly knelt down, quite trembling.

"What's going on?"

"Back to the young lady, there are sugar gourds sold at the north gate, and the little young master likes to eat them, so he often drags us to buy them together. Anyway, it's close, it's right next to the door, and you and the young master both know. ”

"The first few times it was fine, but that day on the road, the little master said that he wanted to hide and seek, but he couldn't find it in a blink of an eye. Later, we searched for him for a long time before he came back on his own. Then he said he saw a woman who could draw......"

Shen Niannian heard this, and frowned at his son, "Taotao, which art gallery is the gentleman you are talking about? What kind of painting do you paint? How do you know her?"

The child was stunned for a moment. Say, "She's a painter." She can speak with paintings...... Oh, just look at her paintings. ”

As he spoke, he took out a folded plain white cloth from his bosom.

Shen Niannian opened the cloth layer by layer in confusion.

Little by little, the things painted inside are exposed through the cloth, looming. She was stunned, and her hands were a little eager.

What's that blue?

The plain white and light cloth towel was finally fully opened, and Shen Niannian spread the cloth flat on the small table beside him.

The maid next to her couldn't help but be surprised: "Blue Rose!, Miss, isn't this your favorite Blue Rose?"

Nian Nian didn't speak, she quietly looked at the blue enchantress that was open on the plain white cloth towel, one by one, intertwined and open, as vivid as if she was about to stretch out a painting.

The painting depicts three intertwined blue enchantresses growing from the lower edge of the painting. Extend upwards.

One naturally bends over to the side, one stretches bravely upwards with its long neck, and the other silently opens below the two.

The flower path is randomly dotted with a few flower leaves, and even the tiny thorns are clearly visible.

The flowers are stained with a little dewdrop......

The pigments and techniques used to color were something Shen Niannian had never seen before, but somehow. I feel that this coloring technique easily gives life to roses.

The three flowers grow in different directions, and they are arranged naturally and harmoniously on the cloth towel.

The blooming flowers and random leaves naturally exude the determination to grow tenaciously.

It looks vibrant and energetic, as if it is smiling and telling the world to prove its beauty and fragrance.

Three flowers bloom wantonly on the plain white cloth. Casual and elegant.

The blue enchantress, pure and bewitching, is her favorite flower.

Ever since she was ten years old, she had seen it at a foreign merchant, and she had painted and painted over and over again, just wanting to reproduce the beauty of the authentic blue enchantress.

She used the best dyes. The best rice paper, the best wolf pen, countless times repeated depiction, although each time is better than the last, each time is more beautiful than the other. But there was no time when I was able to reproduce the soul and essence of flowers.

She used to think that the real thing was the most beautiful thing, and no matter how good the painting was, although it had its shape, it could not get its spirit anyway.

I didn't expect that today's painting would reproduce the flower in her heart!

What a beautiful painting, what a wonderful technique!

What is even more rare is that painting on cloth, whether it is drawing or coloring, is more difficult than on paper, and this master actually painted on such a thin and ordinary cloth towel!

I even drew such an effect!

What a wonderful picture! What a wonderful person!

Shen Niannian touched it over and over again, and before he knew it, he heard the sound of flowers blooming, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and even felt the warm sunshine and gentle breeze...... The whole person seems to be placed in the dream with the blue enchantress.

"Miss, Miss, look, there are words down there!"

Green's voice pulled her out of deep intoxication.

She followed her finger and saw that on the upper right side of the blue enchantress, a few red letters were dotted with cinnabar.

"The blue enchantress, the deepest love. ”

Shen Niannian, who had excellent cultivation, exhaled lightly, calming the huge shock in his heart.

She put it away, took her son's hand, and asked him, "Where is this gentleman? How did you get it?"

Xiao Jiangtao rolled his eyes and said mischievously: "She sold it to me." ”

"And where does he live?"

"I don't know. ”

Green Yi hurriedly said: "Little master, where will Miss go to invite you?"

Xiao Jiangtao smiled, "I don't need to be invited by my mother, I'll find it myself." ”

Shen Niannian said solemnly: "No, Taotao, didn't I tell you to respect Mr. Please Mr. is a big deal, you can't go by yourself." ”