Su Jin walked back to his lady in front of the door, and said with care: "If the lady is unwell, go back to the private school to rest first!" I'll leave it to my husband here."

Yan Qing looked up at him, shook his head, and couldn't help retching again.

Aunt Li also hurriedly persuaded her: "Yes! Xiaoqing, you're pregnant, this... It's not a good place for you, let's go! I'll send you and the kids back to private school! Mr. Liusu and Mr. Feng will deal with this matter in the gallery."

"No!" Yan Qing stubbornly shook his head and said: "Before the matter is clarified, I will not be at ease, who is the one who can't get along with us?" Why do you put us in a dilemma again and again? Husband, we can't sit back any longer."

Lan Lan is half a year younger than Zhen'er Jiu'er, and she is a little shorter than them. But because he can eat and sleep on weekdays, his small body only develops horizontally.

At this moment, she sat up from the quilt sleepily, rubbed her eyes with her fleshy little fat hands, and came to the master happily, and stretched out her arms obediently.

Yan Qing helped her put on her skirt, buttoned her blouse, and smiled at her lovingly: "Stretch your muscles and move to see what's uncomfortable?" Or tell the teacher, tomorrow, the teacher will change it"

"Good!" Lan An stretched her muscles, leaned over, and after a series of activities, she put her right hand under the armpit of her left arm and thought about it: "Master, it seems to be tight here, a little uncomfortable, and the right side is too"

"Are there any other areas other than under the armpits that are tight or uncomfortable?" Yan Qing asked her.

"Huh? Gone! Lan Lan shook her head after thinking about it.

"Good! Shi Niang knows, then Shi Niang will change it tomorrow! Yan Qing helped her take off her skirt again and asked her to get into the quilt quickly.

When Lan An tried on the winter jacket skirt, the children also watched, their little fat girl was dressed in clothes, obviously not as beautiful as Zhen'er and Jiu'er. However, the face is cuter than Zhen'er and Jiu'er, to paraphrase the teacher's words, it is cute.

An Liu casually quipped: "Master, don't you think Lan Lan should lose weight?" You can't always change her clothes! She can eat better than Liu Xuan, this jacket and skirt, you changed it for her tomorrow, and in another month and a half, you have to change it for her again"

After saying that, the room burst into laughter.

When Lan Lan heard this, she covered her head with the futon in shame and didn't want to pay attention to them.

Yan Qing gave them a look, signaled that they were not allowed to laugh at their sister like this, put the goose yellow jacket skirt on his arm and said, "It's a blessing to be able to eat!" Your current age is when you are growing your body, Lan Lan is never picky when eating, and everything she eats is fragrant. It's nothing to change your clothes, as long as you study hard."

"Got it, Master!" The children said in unison.

Lan Lan curled up in the quilt and listened to what Shi Niang said, then stretched out her head and looked at Shi Niang and smiled sweetly.

Yan Qing told them to go to bed early, tucked the bedding tightly for them, sat on the edge of the bed and told them a short story, and at the end of the story, she saw that the children were soon asleep, yawned sleepily, got up and walked out of the house, and closed the door.

In the early morning, Lang read aloud.

After half a moment, Yan Qing and Su Jin got up one after another, and she took the robe and served her husband to put it on.

Su Jin said: "I thought twice about it for my husband last night, there is a certain truth in what the lady said before about the winter vacation, and now the gallery is short of manpower, and the lady is pregnant and not suitable to work." This month is more than half of the month, so I will let the children go on winter vacation for half a month, and I will go to the gallery to help my husband."

"Has the husband already decided on this matter?" Yan Qing served him and put on his robe.

"Hmmm! The lady can know it! Su Jin held her hand and said.

"That's good!" Yan Qing looked at him and smiled: "Then naturally listen to the husband, half a month off, not long, not short, we can't keep them in the private school, I think we take them to the gallery every day!" First, you can learn to draw. Second, when they are free, the husband can still teach them."

"That's what the lady said!" Su Jin smiled: "It's still the lady's thoughtfulness"

"What's the matter, I just follow my husband's will!" Yan Qing served him, got dressed, and said with a smile.

After breakfast.

The children were very excited when they learned that the master had given them half a month of winter vacation.

Su Jin and Yan Qing took them out, and the carriage was about to drive to the door of the art gallery, but there was a noise outside.

Zhen'er couldn't help but be curious, picked up the corner of the curtain and secretly glanced out of the carriage, and she hurriedly put down the corner of the curtain and said urgently: "Master, something happened to the gallery."

When the children heard this, they were quite surprised.

"It's okay! It's okay! Wait a minute, just sit in the carriage and don't come out! Yan Qing's first reaction must have been that the villains came to the gallery to make trouble, she comforted the children, and glanced at Su Jin, and the two had the same idea.

The carriage stopped next to a nearby shop.

Before Su Jin got out of the carriage, he said to his wife: "The lady stays in the car with the children, and goes to see what's going on for her husband?" ”

Yan Qing grabbed him and said, "I'll accompany you, the villains are not good, I'm at ease by your side"

"Lady..."Su Jin paused and nodded.

The two got out of the carriage, and at a glance they saw a three-foot white silk hanging under the plaque of the Hongyantang Art Museum, and there were no villains making trouble.

The onlookers blocked the water in front of the gallery, and there was no shortage of condemnation, questioning and watching the excitement.

"Excuse me!" Yan Qing and Su Jin walked to the door of the art gallery, and when they saw that Uncle Feng and Aunt Li were also here, she asked Aunt Li, "Aunt Li, what's going on?" ”

"I don't know! Mr. Feng and I have just arrived, and we see this, which one lacks morality? Do this kind of unreasonable thing! Aunt Li scolded anxiously.

I only heard one of the onlookers say that "as soon as I came early in the morning, I saw that it was hung on it, but I didn't see who did it?" ”

"This is really lacking in morality, how can you do such a thing! I didn't let people do business."

"That's right! Looking at how unlucky, who would dare to buy calligraphy and paintings?"

"You don't know yet, do you? The proprietress of Hongyantang was imprisoned a few days ago, and she was only released yesterday, so it's no wonder if she's not lucky."

"Yo! You can't say that, if it's really because of bad luck, you still dare to stay here and watch the excitement and not leave? ”

"Huh! You're all here! What am I afraid of?"

Yan Qing listened to the whispers of those good people, and her delicate face did not change, since these people came to see their jokes, she didn't have to take it to heart if she said something ugly, let alone what they wanted, she could expect to see anything lively.

Su Jin won the three-foot white silk.

Aunt Li hurriedly said to him: "Mr. Su, this thing is unlucky, don't take it to the house, just put it on the ground and leave it on the ground, and I'll deal with it later."

"Good!" Su Jin put Bai Aya on the ground, and then opened the door of the art gallery, as if nothing had happened, what should he do when he came to the art gallery, and what he should do today.

Yan Qing didn't persuade these onlookers to disperse, she quietly walked back to the carriage, called the children out of the carriage, and then took the children into the gallery.

And so it goes.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed one after another, they didn't believe it, Mr. Su and Mrs. Su could stay so calm, they just waited to watch the play.

Aunt Li took the brazier, stood in the hall and looked outside, and said helplessly: "These people are all idle, I'll go and burn the white silk."

"Aunt Li, wait!" Yan Qing called out to her.

"What's wrong? Xiaoqing? Aunt Li had already walked outside the door and picked up the white silk, and almost threw it into the brazier.

"Bai Aya, let's not burn it yet!" Yan Qing said to her.

Aunt Li immediately understood what Xiao Qing meant, and she asked suspiciously, "Isn't it the lack of virtue sent by the Qi Mansion?" Revenge for the second son of Qi in prison? ”

"It shouldn't be the people of Qi Mansion, they won't be stupid enough to rush to do something lacking in virtue, there is no witness, we only have a white silk, and we can't find out! Let's use this as physical evidence! Maybe it will come in handy later! Now we're waiting to see what happens, and business has to go on! Yan Qing said calmly.

"But..."Aunt Li thought that this white silk was really unlucky.

Yan Qing comforted her: "I usually don't do bad things, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night!" Aunt Li, listen to me, you burned a white silk, and you can't stop other people's harmful hearts."

"That's good... All right! Aunt Li listened to Xiaoqing's persuasion, it was okay not to burn Bai Aya, but this bad thing still had to be guarded against, she immediately took Bai Aya to a trip to the Sanzu Temple, and entrusted it to a little novice, saying that the Buddha's light could suppress evil spirits.

In the morning, Yan Qing thought that his business would be somewhat affected, but after a morning, the painters came to the gallery one after another to watch the paintings and calligraphy, and they all bought the paintings and calligraphy they liked.

It's afternoon.

Aunt Li came back with a bamboo basket, she put the bamboo basket outside the door, entered the gallery, and saw that Mr. Su was entertaining the painters, she wanted to go upstairs to find Mr. Feng for help, it is estimated that at this time, Mr. Feng is also busy and can't get out.

She glanced at the counter, Xiaoqing was wrapping calligraphy and paintings for the painter, as for Zhuang Gongzi? Forget it, let's do it herself! She walked over to the table, picked up a wooden stool, and wanted to go out.

Qing Song came out of the back hall with a pot of tea, and when he saw that Aunt Li was finally back, he hurriedly asked, "What does Aunt Li want to do?" Where did you go? I haven't seen you, it's my turn to serve tea and water."

"Buy wormwood!" Aunt Li said, thinking that she could let Qingsong help her, and said with a smile: "You can put the tea here first, and I'll send it to the painter later." Now there's something more important that you have to do for me first."

"What's the matter?" Qingsong asked her suspiciously.

"You'll find out with me!" Aunt Li carried a wooden bench and walked outside the door of the gallery.

Although Qingsong didn't know what Aunt Li was doing when she moved the wooden bench outside? Since he was helping, he put down the tea and followed Aunt Li out.

Aunt Li put the wooden stool in front of the door, and she leaned over to open the bamboo basket, only to see that there were a few wormwood plants inside.

"This...?" Qing Song didn't know what to look at.

"Wormwood can be used to ward off evil spirits, this morning the white silk is too heavy, by the way, I sent Bai Aya to the Sanzu Temple today to suppress evil spirits, I should invite the mage to come to the gallery to exorcise evil spirits, how to forget about this!" Aunt Li regretted that she had picked up three wormwood plants, handed them to Qing Song and said, "Just plug in the door."

"Oh... Good! Qingsong took the wormwood and stood on the wooden bench in confusion, haven't you heard that wormwood can ward off evil spirits? He obeyed Aunt Li's instructions and inserted three wormwood plants into the door.

"That's it!" He jumped off the wooden bench.

"Tightened, huh? Won't it fall, right? "Aunt Li still has lingering feelings about this morning's incident, and she is afraid that there will be any more accidents.

Qing Song reassured her: "You can rest assured!" It's tight, it won't fall off."

"Good! That's good! Aunt Li put her mind at ease, picked up the bamboo basket and said, "Then you go and entertain the painters!" I sent the bamboo basket to the back hall and went to refill the tea for the painters."

"Okay!" Qing Song entered the gallery.

Yan Qing accepted Mr. Qu's calligraphy and painting silver, and when he sent Mr. Qu away, he saw Aunt Li come in with a bamboo basket.

She stopped Qingsong suspiciously: "Qingsong, come here"

Qing Song came to the counter and asked with a smile, "Mrs. Su, is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing!" Yan Qing saw Aunt Li walk into the back hall, she asked with a smile: "I see that you just went out with Aunt Li, what is Aunt Li doing with the bamboo basket?" ”

"Oh! So that's what happened! Qingsong restrained his smile and said: "Aunt Li went to buy wormwood and came back, she said that it can ward off evil spirits, let me help insert it in the door"

"Aunt Li has a heart!" Yan Qing is grateful to Aunt Li for her hard work in the gallery.

"Then I'm going to entertain the painters!" Qingsong Road.

"Good! Go ahead! I'm tired of you, I hope Wenjie will come back from picking Tianshan Snow Lotus as soon as possible! Yan Qing said gratefully.

Qingsong nodded, thinking of his son-in-law, his face was full of firmness and said, "It will be."

Zhuang Luo finished his landscape paintings, and after listening to the words of the master and uncle, she handed the calligraphy and painting to the master and said, "Master Niang, the painting is ready"

Qingsong looked at Zhuang Gongzi and smiled, since the last painting competition, he has appreciated Zhuang Gongzi's painting skills more and more, he didn't bother Mrs. Su and Zhuang Gongzi to discuss calligraphy and painting, and turned to work.

"Good!" Yan Qing watched Zhuang Gongzi's "Holly Long Pine", praised him twice, and asked with a smile: "Zhuang Gongzi, today's landscape painting is here, and now there is still an hour before you return home, what do you want to paint again?" ”

"Hey, hey! Person... Figure painting..."Zhuang said what he thought of.

"Hmmm! You've been studying painting for a while, so if you want to get a deeper level of knowledge in figure painting, do so! How about I teach you how to draw a "Mermaid"? Yan Qing saw that he didn't understand very well.

"Mermaids?" Zhuang Meng muttered, and suddenly asked with great interest: "Master, what kind of mermaid is it?" Is it OK to eat? ”

"You can draw, but you can't eat it!" Yan Qing took the pen in his hand, then took a piece of paper and smiled at him: "You have a good look, Shi Niang will draw it for you now."

"Oh!" Zhuang Luo nodded seriously, staring intently at the strokes drawn on the paper.

Yan Qing painted "Mermaid", more than half an hour has passed, she painted a cartoon version of the portrait of a mermaid, and the scene is a picture of a mermaid dancing on the prince's boat.

"Do you like it?" She asked Zhuang Gongzi.