Tao Yue was surprised and surprised, her son was smart, and no one was unhappy as a father. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Wuwu, you have to work hard in the future, learn from your brother to read more books, but you can't be greedy for fun, otherwise people will know that you are not as good as your brother as a sister in the future, and you will be laughed at. Tao Yue knew that her daughter was extremely active and liked to play, so she was not as quiet as her son, so she took the opportunity to educate her.

"Daddy, I know, I just went out to play for a while when I was tired of reading. I'll go to reading later. "Mother said that she wanted to combine work and rest, but she strictly followed her mother's words, but when she told her father, she couldn't understand them, so she still didn't say them.

Ji Zhen, who was discussed by Tao Yue's father and daughter, was reading the book seriously at this time.

Ji Zhen's memory is really good, although she can't say that she can't forget it, but as long as she reads the words two or three times, she can remember it firmly. And the understanding is also good, although he is still young, but what he has learned can often be cited as a prodigy, and he is deeply loved by Mr., no wonder Mr. will say that if he is born as a woman, he must be the champion.

"Brother Zhen, you've been reading for an hour, and you've hurt your eyes carefully, so let's rest first and use some refreshments before reading. Xi'er walked in with the blood in her hand, and said to Xiao Jizhen, who couldn't let go of the scroll.

"Well, I know, wait a little longer, and rest after reading these pages. Brother Zhen said without replying.

Hearing this, Xi'er put down the tray in her hand, and then stepped forward and pressed down the book in Xiao Jizhen's hand, "No, Brother Zhen'er, every time you say this, every time you don't keep your word, you always look at it and forget to rest, this time the slave can't rely on you." ”

Although Xi'er is only eight years old, she is already a little adult, and she is extremely calm and reliable, otherwise she would not have been sent to take care of Brother Zhen at a young age.

Brother Zhen reluctantly looked at the book, and then obediently followed Xi'er to the table, Xi'er wiped his hands carefully and gently with a clean wet cloth, and then hugged him to sit on the chair. Waiting for him with some pastries and fruit.

"Brother Zhen, why don't we take a walk in the small garden in the backyard to digest our food, and when we come back, we will be in time for dinner. What do you think?" because dinner was about to be served, Xi'er didn't use too many pastries for Brother Zhen'er, let him use some of them, and tiptoe a little, so he didn't let him eat again.

"I don't want to go to the garden, I want to see my daddy. Brother Zhen said in a childish voice.

"Brother Zhen'er, you can see Uncle Tao when you have dinner later, when I passed by the small garden in the backyard this morning, I saw that many flowers were blooming, but it was beautiful. Don't you want to check it out?"

Brother Zhen listened, was a little moved, thought about it, and finally said: "Then with the painting tools, I will draw it while enjoying the flowers." "Although Brother Zhen is only more than three years old. But now I have begun to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Zhen Ge'er especially loves painting, and painting is also the best, only a few months of learning, simple painting can already be painted.

"Yes, the slave will prepare it right away. Xi'er's cheerful voice answered, and she turned around and went to get the painting tools. As long as the master doesn't stay in the house all day reading books. Ken went out for a walk, and he was happy. Even if he only goes out for a short time every day, otherwise he is really afraid that the little master will get sick.

I really don't know how a little child can have so much patience to read books as soon as he comes back every day, except for class time. Never as playful as other three-year-olds, more tolerant than those adults. Xi'er sighed like a little adult.

After a while, Xi'er came over with a bag of things, and Brother Zhen saw it and walked out first, and Xi'er followed out with the bag.

Each courtyard in the 'One Leaf Garden' has a small garden. There are big and small, but the layout is just as ingenious and exquisite. 'Mingyue Pavilion' was expanded later, it is a little far away from the central building of 'Yiye Garden' (that is, the yard of Ye Jingyi, Yang Yuhua and others), the scenery is quiet and quiet, the garden is also built larger, the front and back plus the building is almost five acres, the building covers an area of one and a half acres, and the front and rear yards are three and a half acres, which is not small.

These three and a half acres, the backyard occupies three acres, are planted with all kinds of bright and dazzling beautiful flowers, if people who are knowledgeable see it, they will find that most of these flowers are rare varieties that 'Jokhang' has never had. Fortunately, Tao Yue doesn't know the goods, and he doesn't know about these elegant things, so he can usually look at them, if those who know the goods and love flowers see it, they will definitely be crazy about it.

The flowers planted in the small garden of "Mingyue Pavilion" are mainly crape myrtle flowers, at this time it is the season when crape myrtle flowers bloom, the whole small garden crape myrtle is the first to bloom, the fragrance of crape myrtle flowers has a unique beauty, faint, secluded, thin, soft, soft and soft to make people intoxicated, make people contemplative, let people come out of the busy work, let people get rid of the shackles, and run towards hope. Crape myrtle flowers sometimes make people have a faint sadness, although I don't know where this sadness comes from, but whenever I see crape myrtle flowers, there is always a faint coolness in my heart. (Du Niang is looking for it, from a composition)

Brother Zhen was too young to appreciate this, but he liked it the moment he saw the crape myrtle. I have a strong feeling in my heart that I want to paint all the beauty of it and keep it forever.

"Brother Xi'er, quickly bring my painting tools, I want to paint the crape myrtle flowers!" Brother Zhen shouted softly, with some eagerness in his voice.

When Xi'er heard this, she immediately set up an easel, a round stool, and a small table with a few other little waiters behind her, and put pens and paints on the small table.

Xi'er stepped forward and sat Zhen Ge'er on a round stool, then handed him a pen and began to sharpen the ink. Mixing pigments, the action is extremely skillful.

"Thank you, Brother Xi'er. Brother Zhen took the pen, thanked him, and drew with a focused expression on the pen in his little hand.

Brother Zhen has only been learning painting for a few months, but at the beginning it was enlightened by Ye Jingyi, so the painting style is completely different from the current Jokhang Kingdom, but it is more practical, more realistic, and more simplified. Brother Zhen only painted the crape myrtle with a few simple strokes, although it seems that the painting skills are not very mature, and there is no artistic conception, but at his age it is very remarkable. If you let those 'masters' see it, you will definitely be shocked.

Half an hour later, the painting was finished, and Brother Zhen put down his pen and looked at his painting, his little brow tangled.

"My painting skills are still too poor, and all the good crape myrtles are ugly. Brother Zhen said with some frustration.

"Brother Zhen'er, where is the ugliness of painting, how long have you been learning to paint? You can draw such a result in a few months, and your talent is already very good. Xi'er really thinks this, but it is not a word of comfort.

"Brother Xi'er, is what you said true?" Brother Zhen'er asked when he heard this, his little face lit up, and he looked at Xi'er with clear eyes.

Xi'er nodded affirmatively, "That's natural, some people have studied for several years, or even more than ten years without you painting well." ”

"Brother Xi'er, how do you know? You didn't say that to comfort me, did you?" Brother Zhen'er asked with some disbelief, although he was small, but he was not so easy to fool.

"How dare the slave talk nonsense, fool my brother, if you don't believe it, you can ask Mr. when Ming'er is in class." Although Brother Zhen'er's painting art was enlightened by Ye Jingyi, Ye Jingyi only taught him for more than half a month, and then found Mr. and asked Mr. to teach, only occasionally pointing him out a thing or two.

Seeing that Xi'er's expression didn't seem to be fake, Brother Zhen regained his joy, but his little face fell again in an instant, and he said with some loss: "It's a pity that these crape myrtle flowers can't be painted beautifully." ”

"Brother Zhen'er, don't be disappointed, you can't paint these crape myrtles this year, but they will bloom again next year, you can practice your painting skills well, and you can paint them again next year." ”

Hearing this, Brother Zhen'er's eyes lit up, his face changed, and he was immediately full of confidence: "Brother Xi'er, you are right, I want to practice my painting skills well, and I will definitely be able to paint this garden full of crape myrtles next year." ”

Seeing that Brother Zhen'er wanted to open, Xi'er also became happy.

"Ah, it's so late, Brother Xi'er, let's pack up quickly, it's time for dinner, it's late, Daddy should be in a hurry." Brother Zhen inadvertently looked up and found that the sky was full of sunshine and the sun had set in the west, so he was a little anxious.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhen'er, it's too late. Xi'er said.