Su Jin walked to the door of the study and lit the candle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The chic and elaborate arrangement in the study appeared in front of him under the sallow candlelight, and he looked back at the lady who was eating happily, and silently entered the study to take a closer look.

On the wall at the head of the bed, a few heart-shaped red patterns like peach crosses are painted.

On the walls on both sides of the desk, there are two pictures of horses and wild goose flying paintings painted by him.

And the dozen or so painting scrolls that he abandoned at the root of the wall were also safely placed in two pottery-colored round jars, and the crooked handwriting on the jars was marked: "Landscape Painting, Flower and Bird Painting"

What caught his attention even more was the six bamboo tube tea, plum, spring greeting, Ruixiang, begonia, and white magnolia flowers placed in front of the window sill.

The flower branches look very delicate under the bright moon.

Let him read it, his heart was suddenly sentimental, so he took a pen and dipped it in ink and wrote on the paper: "The moon is delicate, my wife is hearty, but what is the period of hard study in the cold window?"

"Husband?" Yan Qing shouted tentatively outside.

Listening to the movement of the lady cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the hall, and listening to the sound of the lady's footsteps approaching him, Su Jin relieved himself, and covered the pen and ink with the white paper, he put down the pen, turned to look at the lady standing by the door and smiled and asked, "The lady has eaten?"

Yan Qing looked at him and smiled: "It's good to eat."

"Hmm!" Su Jin walked up to her and instructed, "You go to rest earlier, I'll wash the dishes and chopsticks."

Yan Qing nodded, said "yes", and then saw her husband go to the kitchen with the dishes and chopsticks on the table, she walked to the desk thoughtfully, she looked at the six bamboo tubes in front of the window, but found that the white paper spread on the table was wet with pen and ink.

She carefully lifted the white paper, the strong handwriting caught her eye, and when she finished reading, she fell into deep thought.

Early in the morning of the second day, as soon as the sky was getting hazy, Yan Qing got up.

As she walked to the kitchen, she put her long hair in a bun at will, and when she entered the house, she began to wash rice, and then boiled porridge in the pot.

Then, she put all the clothes and sheets that had been picked up and should be washed last night into the log basin, and drove out of the door with a mallet in one hand.

Yesterday afternoon, she went up the back mountain, the mountain where the silly girl fell, and she got a general idea of the geographical inhabitants of this village from the top of the mountain.

There are more than 30 households in the whole Tanglin Village, the households close to the east are more dense, and the households in the north and south are more scattered, and her husband's house is on the tail of the south, and the Qingquan stream in the north is close to the back mountain, and the west is full of patches of rice fields and wheat fields and vegetable gardens.

Yan Qing went out early, and when he walked on the way to the stream, most of the women he saw were also women who came out to do laundry.

"Good morning!" said who, who looked at her strangely, ran to them, and greeted them with a sweet smile.

“goodmorning”

“goodmorning”

"Sick!" some of the older women could not understand what the silly girl was saying to her, and thought they were scolding them in a roundabout way, so they glared at her and ran away with the basin.

A few girls thought that the silly girl was still as interesting as before, so they took the initiative to approach her, and the beautiful woman in the pink cloth asked her with a smile: "Silly girl, why did you come to wash your clothes today?

After saying that, several girls laughed in unison.

When Yan Qing heard this, the corners of his mouth curled and smiled, he thought that a few girls could chat, but now it seems that he came to see her jokes.

The woman with a round face in a light blue cloth dress saw that the silly girl was stunned and did not speak, and then smiled and teased: "Sister Li, haven't you heard? After the silly girl fell down from the mountain and woke up, she was completely like a different person, Su Xiucai must have been frightened, right?"

After that, she smiled funny, thought about it and said: "If you are really frightened by the silly girl, Su Xiucai deserves it, who asked him to let Sister Li not marry, to marry a fool"

Li Qin heard Liu Shuang'er say this openly, Jiao Rong suddenly showed embarrassment, she liked Su Xiu in her heart is her wishful thinking, no one else knew, it was all because she believed in Liu Shuang'er too much, why didn't she think that Liu Shuang'er's mother was a long-tongued woman, talking about people's rights and wrongs everywhere.

"Let's go, it's all gone, the laundry is gone, and if you don't go, the slate will be occupied!" Li Qin said lightly and calmly, raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Qing, turned around and left.

The rest of the girls knew that Li Qin must have been wronged, so they looked at each other silently, left Liu Shuang'er, and left behind Li Qin.

Yan Qing saw that Liu Shuang'er was left alone, and he didn't feel sorry for her, after all, people who like gossip are destined to have no friends, alas!

In this way, she naturally didn't want to deal with Liu Shuang'er, if she went too late, the slate would really be occupied, and her husband would have to wait at home.

But Liu Shuang'er obviously didn't want to let her go, so she only listened: "Silly girl, I heard my mother say, you have become sharp and sharp now, why didn't you dare to say a word just now?"

"Hehe!" Yan Qing bumped into Liu Shuang'er who was blocking in front of him and said with a smile: "Goodmorning, how is it?

"You...?" Liu Shuang'er dodged to the side and said angrily: "Okay, you stupid girl, you must be scolding me for being a stinky bastard."

"Huh?" Yan Qing approached her funny and said, "So you understand!

Seeing Liu Shuang'er's angry face, she finally raised her eyebrows for the silly girl, and in the future, she Yan Qing is not something anyone can provoke.

After washing his clothes by the stream, Yan Qing returned to his yard with a basin of clothes, Su Jin happened to come out of the hall, and she hurriedly asked him to fetch a basin of water.

Although Su Jin was inexplicable, he did so without saying a word.

Yan Qing dried her clothes, squatted in front of the basin, and then looked at this face in the water, willow eyebrows, peach and apricot eyes, small nose, tall nose bridge bone is very three-dimensional, delicate facial features, cherry mouth, just now by the stream because there are many girls, she didn't dare to believe that the stupid girl actually has such a charming appearance.

"Beautiful!" she looked left and right, and always felt that she couldn't see enough.

"Lady?" Su Jin called to her.

"Lady?"

"Huh?" Yan Qing came back to her senses and got up, seeing her husband's incredible gaze probing her, she hurriedly turned around and explained: "People used to be stupid, I never thought I looked so good-looking, but now people are not stupid, of course they care about their appearance."

I was too tired last night, so I packed up my clothes and quilts, and fell asleep before I had time to wash my face.

"Hmm!"

Su Jin whispered "um" and stopped answering.

Yan Qing saw that he had other things on his mind, so he walked to the hall with him and asked, "If the husband has anything to say, what do we have to discuss?"

"Does the lady remember what her husband told you about teaching you how to paint?" asked Su Jin.

"Of course I remember!" Yan Qing heard that her husband was doing this, and she also smiled and asked, "Did your husband ever want to set up a painting stall on the street?"