Chapter 63: Returning to the Old Business

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The sun was blazing outside.

Su Jin and Yan Qing resigned from the letter of recommendation from the mansion and spent a few days at home to escape the summer.

Speaking of idleness, in fact, it is not necessarily idle.

Her husband was trapped in the study all day reading books, and in addition to painting a few paintings every day, she followed Aunt Li to learn from her daughters the rest of the time.

Su Jin's summer clothes, a green gown and a blue gray gown, used to be worn into autumn.

Now that the family's economic conditions are more affluent, Yan Qing specially went to buy more fabrics and came back, and embroidered two summer robes and one summer dress for her husband.

She also embroidered two dresses for herself.

In the rainy weather in summer, you don't have to worry about washing and changing clothes.

Lan'an County suddenly rained for a day yesterday, and on the second day, it was also a gloomy day, although there was no scorching sun outside, but there was still a sultry heat in the breeze.

Yan Qing suggested that her husband should combine work and rest, and read books to get more into her stomach. Today, it is just right to go to the painting stall to paint, one to relax, and the other to take the book with you, so that you can not only read books in your spare time, but also make money by painting.

Su Jin listened to his mother's proposal, and the two of them had breakfast and went back to their old business to set up a painting stall.

This time, the address of the painting stall was not selected on Wenren Street, nor did I go to Pingyang Lane on Shu'an Street.

Instead, they came to the Girl's Lane on Jinxiang Street, and when they passed by the embroidery village in Qifu, they saw a wooden model outside the house that she asked Aunt Li to customize at that time.

It seems that the business of the embroidery village is still good.

They set up the stall, and neither of them sat down to solicit any visitors, and if anyone wanted to paint, they charged only ten cents for a painting, as before.

Su Jin took out the book and read it, and after reading it for a while, he saw that his lady was sleepy, and said with a smile: "Lady go home and rest!" It's okay to be a husband alone."

"I'll accompany my husband again!" Yan Qing is in a hurry to embroider clothes every day for a while, and often rushes to work until the night, wearing ancient months for a few months, she has changed the habit of staying up late, and now as long as she stays up late, she is easy to get sleepy when she is free during the day.

In addition, the weather is relatively cool today, and the gentle breeze blowing outside is not so sultry. She couldn't withstand Zhou Gong's call, and began to fall asleep again.

"No, I can't bear it!" Yan Qing was awakened by the sound of the wheels of the carriage passing on the street, she immediately stood up and said to Su Jin: "Husband, I'll go back to sleep first, and I'll bring it to you when I've prepared a meal at noon."

Su Jin looked up from the book, put down the book, got up and sent her off, "Lady go slowly, go back and rest."

"Uh-huh! Don't send it back, husband! Yan Qing walked a little far away from the stall, and turned around to see her husband still watching her back.

It wasn't until he couldn't see his wife that Su Jin returned to the painting stall and sat down.

Yan Qing just left for a few moments.

The painting stall came to the painter, Su Jin put down the book, and when he saw that it was an aunt, he smiled and asked, "Does the aunt want to paint a self-portrait?" ”

The aunt ignored him, and looked at some of the paintings on the art stall, none of which she could understand.

She came to be curious about what a stall was selling? It turned out that she was selling paintings, she shook her head at Su Jin and turned to leave.

Su Jin didn't mind, he smiled and sent his aunt away, and as soon as he sat down, someone came to the painting stall again.

The person who came this time was also a scholar in a long shirt, he glanced at Su Jin politely, and said with a humble smile: "Mr. Su, I want to draw a self-portrait below."

"Sir, please be seated!" Su Jin asked.

"Thank you!" As he spoke, the scholar took out ten cents from his sleeve pocket, put it on the table and asked, "I wonder how Mr. Su is going to paint a self-portrait?" ”

Su Jin began to study the ink, smiled at the scholar and said: "Su will see what style Mr. is suitable for, the painting is not old-fashioned, and it conforms to Mr.'s temperament, it is a good self-portrait."

"Good!" The scholar didn't ask anything more, and looked forward to Mr. Su's painting skills.

Su Jin chose a gentle and elegant style for him, and then simply instructed his expression and posture, and then put pen to paper.

The streets were full of people, and many eyes were attracted.

At the opposite end of the painting stall, two white-faced men were looking at folding fans, and the man in the blue robe noticed that someone was setting up a stall in front of him to paint, so he said to the man in the white robe next to him: "Childe, look, the person who paints over there is so strange, do you have to put on a special gesture to make a painting?" ”