"Xinrong, Lord Fang didn't give me any benefit!" Yan Qing said meaningfully: "I just..."

"Just what?" Fang Xinrong couldn't listen to what she said, looked at her angrily, pointed to the door and said, "You go out, go out quickly! I don't want to see you again."

"Okay! I don't need you to please!" Yan Qing took a few steps, the loss on her delicate face was difficult to hide, she stopped her steps and turned back to the side and said: "Since kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs!

She walked out of the room without looking back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Xinrong looked at the back of Sister Yan's departure, and noticed that someone was eavesdropping on the roof, she stomped her feet angrily, swept the table with her arms, and suddenly there was a sound of the tea set falling to the ground in the room.

Seeing this, Tang Mang hooked a smile on the corner of his mouth, and quietly prepared to tell the adult.

Yan Qing calmed down and walked in the house, and Fang Cai and Xinrong painstakingly performed that scene, which can be regarded as giving Master Fang an explanation. Let's take a step at a time!

"Sister Yan, didn't you go to Sister Xinrong's room? Why are you alone?" Zhu Yutong and Xiaoyu were walking in the house boredly, and she saw Sister Yan hurriedly running over and asked.

Yan cleared his thoughts and smiled: "Xinrong is in the room! Yutong, you go play with Xinrong! I should go back to the private school."

"Oh! Okay then!" Zhu Yutong knew that Sister Yan was not as idle as them, and said with a smile: "I'll go to the gallery to play with you another day."

"You come, we are always welcome!"

She chatted briefly with Yu Tong, and before leaving the house, she was going to go to Master Fang again.

When he arrived at the gate of the Furong Pavilion, he saw Tang Mang telling Lord Fang something from a distance? As soon as Lord Fang saw her coming, his tightly knit brows relaxed, and he smiled and beckoned Tang Mang to retreat first.

"Lord Fang!I..." Yan Qing wanted to tell him about persuading Xinrong, but she did her best.

"You don't have to say any more!" Fang Linqing turned his back behind his hand. After a long time, he sighed and said to her, "Mrs. Su, I'm sorry for you."

"Lord Fang's words, it's that I'm incompetent and can't help much!" Yan Qing said apologetically.

"It's the little girl's temperament that is too stubborn, I'm a father, I can't do anything about her, it's just that!" Fang Linqing said this, turned back to look at her and said: "The matter has come to this, Mrs. Su still don't take it to heart, in the future, you don't have to interfere in Xinrong's affairs again."

Yan Qing understood the meaning of Lord Fang's words, she smiled and said unconcernedly: "No matter how Xinrong treats me, I will treat her as a good sister." In the future, if she needs me, I will still do it..."

Fang Linqing looked at her thoughtfully.

"But!" she then smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lord Fang!

"Hehe... , that's good!" Fang Linqing said casually: "I appreciate people like Mrs. Su."

Yan Qing smiled slightly and said: "I sent the calligraphy and painting to Master Fang, and I persuaded Sister Xinrong to do my best, since there is nothing to do now, I will retire first."

"Go!" Fang Lin Qingdao.

"Farewell"

He looked at Mrs. Su's departing figure, and felt a real headache for his daughter. If it weren't for the princess who came forward to protect Rong'er, things would be much easier. After waiting for a few days, no matter what, Rong'er has to go back to peace with him.

When Yan Qing returned to the private school, it was already unitary time, and at this moment, the children were learning to paint with the master in the classroom.

Su Jin walked around between the children's desks and chairs, patiently guided Liu Xuan to paint, straightened up and walked to Zhiyou's side again.

She stood silently outside the door and saw this, and saw that the children were learning to paint seriously, and she was very relieved, and then she felt a little hungry. She was about to go to the kitchen to get something to eat, but before she could leave, Lan Lan looked up and saw her.

"Master, you're back!" Lan Lan hurriedly called out to her, despite the fact that they were still in painting class.

As soon as Su Jin heard that his lady was back, his eyes immediately turned to her from the painting, and a little tiredness between the eyebrows of the mantis fell into his eyes, and he clenched his fists unconsciously in a steady and tenacious posture, and there was an indescribable love and distress on his warm face.

"Lan Lan is good, the master is back!" Yan Qing said with a smile.

"Master, wait a while, I'll show you something!" Lan Lan said and grabbed the painting, hurriedly left the table and chair, and soon ran to her and smiled: "Master, look"

Yan Qing took the painting, looked at the portrait of her and her husband in detail, squatted down with emotion for a while, kissed Lan Lan and said with a smile: "Thank you Lan Lan, you painted the master so handsomely, and the master and mother are so beautiful! Your painting skills have been getting better and better."

"Really??," Lan Lan saw that the master was about to cry?

"Well, I really like this painting made by Lan Lan very much, can I give it to my wife?" Yan Qing smiled happily and held back her tears.

"Of course you can! If you like it, take it! I was originally going to give it to my mother!" Lan Lan said happily, and then leaned closer to her ear and whispered: "Master said that Shi Niang is the most beautiful and virtuous woman in the world, hehe"

Yan Qing listened to this, laughed happily, glanced at her husband, and said to Lan Lan: "Master is also the most handsome and stable man in the world. Don't let the master wait too long, the master is going to boil water for your feet."

"Okay!" Lan Lan obediently responded, jumped back to her seat, and continued to learn to paint.

Yan Qing stood up and looked at Su Jin and smiled, and asked him to take the children to paint first, and if there was anything to say, they would not be too late to talk about it in the evening.

Su Jin nodded, and they continued to get busy.

Yan Qing filled his stomach, so he hurriedly boiled the children's footwater, the children got out of class, played in the yard for half an hour, and just consciously went back to the room to wash their feet.

The children told stories before going to bed every night, and they had developed a habit, so Yan Qing coaxed them to sleep, and then folded the bedding on their shoulders and feet for them with peace of mind, came out and closed the door lightly, and walked back to their rooms.

Su Jin put away his pen and made a landscape painting, and his wife pushed the door in.

"Husband!" Yan Qing smiled at him and walked over to him.

Su Jin put down the pen, took her into his arms, and asked with pity: "Has the business of the art gallery been busy recently?"

"It's been a busy past two days, but I can still handle it, don't worry!" Yan Qing said in a relaxed tone.

"Lady!" Su Jin is suffering from his current identity as a master, trapped in a private school all day long, unable to share some worries for the lady in the gallery, and the lady returns to the private school, and has to take care of the children, but he can't help anything, he is really ashamed of the lady.