Yan Qing stared at him intently, down to every pore, and said with a smile: "Husband doesn't have to feel ashamed of me, as a wife, this is what should be done." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoI'm not just for the sake of the kids, but also for ourselves! Now that this month is over, it's almost November. My husband teaches the children in the private school, and I can study with peace of mind, how are you preparing for next year's spring exam?"

"The lady will do her best for the art gallery, for the children and for the husband! Next year's spring festival will be examined, how dare the husband slacken, he must do his best!" Su Jin is not a person who swears without evidence, he picked up the "Book of Shang" and handed it to the lady and smiled: "Why don't the lady take the test for her husband first?"

"Okay!" When Yan Qing accompanied her husband to study before, she read the questions of the township examination meeting of the previous year, she took the book and looked through it in style, and decided to give her husband a problem.

The figures of the two people in the room were reflected on the doors and windows, and they watched with them until late at night, when they blew out the candlelight.

Two days passed.

Within two days, Shi Wenjie went to Yuzhou and did not come back.

Because of the play performed in the Wei Mansion last time, Yan Qing had instructed Sister Xinrong not to go to the gallery again for the past two days, and she hadn't seen them for two days.

Yan Qing was busy with the business of the art gallery during the day, and returned to the private school in the evening, and was busy taking care of the children. Don't have the energy to worry about what happened to Xinrong's side?

At this time, she helped Mr. Shao wrap the calligraphy and paintings, handed them to him, and accepted the silver. Immediately afterwards, he helped Mr. Yang wrap calligraphy and paintings.

Mr. Yang has been watching calligraphy and painting for at least a morning since he entered the art gallery, and he saw that Mrs. Su was so busy that he couldn't even drink a sip of water. Enthusiastic suggestion: "I said Mrs. Su, there are not enough people in the gallery, you go and recruit one or two more, why do you have to work so hard?"

Yan Qing wrapped the calligraphy and painting and handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Yang for your care!

"Okay!" Mr. Yang paid the money, and there was nothing more to say.

After sending him away, Yan Qing hurriedly put a few strokes of calligraphy and painting on the account.

"Mrs. Su!" A slightly chubby middle-aged man entered the gallery, and before his feet fully stepped through the door, he had already shouted happily.

Yan Qing heard a familiar voice, and when he heard it, he saw that it was really Mr. Li who came.

"Mr. Lai!" she said welcomingly.

"Is Mrs. Su busy?" Mr. Li asked, and said with admiration: "Li came today to thank Mrs. Su, and bought the two paintings of Mrs. Su and dedicated them to King Chunjun, and he really agreed to lend the paintings to Li, and King Chunjun also said that he appreciates the person who painted." The calligraphy and painting have been brought back by the people of the royal palace."

She is naturally happy to be appreciated by the prince. Being able to borrow the paintings from King Chunjun has long been in her expectation, she said with a smile: "It's not all the credit of those two paintings, it mainly depends on Mr. Li's ability, if you can't see King Chunjun, how can you borrow the calligraphy and painting of "Taihua Autumn Color Map"?"

Hearing Mrs. Su praising his resourcefulness, Mr. Li was even happier and happier now, and he said humbly: "Mrs. Su has a high look, the old man is very happy to see the calligraphy and painting of "Taihua Autumn Color", old man! Since he got sick, I have never seen him so happy. It's a wish of his."

"As soon as the old lady is happy, he may be cured soon! Mr. Li doesn't need to worry!" Yan Qing saw that he was filial, and then said: "It's the first time I've seen someone like Mr. Li who has such filial piety."

"Hehe!" Mr. Li was amused, took out two ingots of silver from his sleeve pocket, put them on the counter, and said: "Mr. Li once said that if he can successfully borrow the painting, when Li returns to Lan'an, he will be greatly grateful! Mr. Li has done what he said, and Mrs. Su hopes that Mrs. Su will accept this silver."

Yan Qing saw that Mr. Li was so generous, so he pushed the silver and said: "Mr. Li is polite, I looked at Mr. Li's filial piety at the beginning, so I made this decision, fortunately, Mr. Li himself is resourceful, otherwise how can I borrow calligraphy and paintings, I can't accept this silver, you take it back."

Mr. Li heard Mrs. Su say this, these two ingots of silver, he not only gave them, but also took out a silver ingot and put it together and said: "Since Li has thanked Mrs. Su with the silver, he will never take it back, okay Mrs. Su, don't bother you to be busy, Li will leave first!" After speaking, he turned around and left.

"Wait, Mr. Li, wait!" Yan Qing picked up the silver, chased out of the counter, and chased him outside the art gallery, only to see Mr. Li get into the carriage and leave like that.

Yan Qing had no choice but to give up and accept the three additional ingots of silver.

When it was time for lunch, the gallery was finally relaxed.

Yan Qing was hungry, but he was really ready to eat, and after a few bites, he couldn't swallow it.

"What's wrong, Xiaoqing?" Aunt Li asked her with concern.

"It's okay! Maybe it's because I've been a little tired lately!" Yan Qing simply put down the dishes and chopsticks.

"Is there something uncomfortable?" Aunt Li was not at ease with her.

"No!" Yan Qing smiled, seeing that Uncle Feng was also looking at her with an uneasy expression, she suddenly remembered and said, "Uncle Feng, you wait a while!" With that, she got up and walked to the counter.

Aunt Li and Feng Zicheng glanced at each other, both feeling inexplicable.

Yan Qing took out a money bag from the counter, sat back next to them, put the money bag in front of Feng Zicheng and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, this period of time has made you tired, but now that the business of the art gallery has stabilized and is getting better and better, the heavier the work you do." But the salary hasn't been raised for you, and I feel ashamed to say it. This month, I will count your daily wages according to four taels of silver, and if you count them, if you don't calculate them correctly, I will make up for them."

"Xiaoqing!" Aunt Li said in surprise.

Feng Zicheng didn't expect that Xiaoqing gave him a salary increase, since he came to the gallery to be a painter, thanks to the careful care of Mr. Su, Xiaoqing, and Aunt Li, he was able to live out the appearance of a humble gentleman today.

How dare he accept the extra silver, he resolutely will not accept it: "This silver, I will be very satisfied with half of it, if you insist on giving it, Feng will not have the face to paint again in the future."

"This—" Aunt Li looked at him.

"Uncle Feng, I have never treated you as an outsider, for me and my husband, we have long regarded you and Aunt Li as our most beloved uncle and aunt. If it weren't for your hard work, my husband and I wouldn't have been able to support this gallery, this silver is our filial piety to you, you must accept it!" Yan Qing never gave in at all.

"I see this silver, you can take it!" Aunt Li persuaded him.

Feng Zicheng didn't have the slightest intention of accepting it.

Yan Qing looked at Aunt Li and smiled slightly, then looked at Uncle Feng and continued: "Uncle Feng, I didn't say you, at this age, it is rare that there is still a lovely person by your side, and you can't be the only one in your eyes." In the future, the two of them will live alone, and they will not be as casual as one person, Aunt Li, you say, am I right?"