Chapter 110

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This made Yan Qing and Feng Zicheng's eyes straighten.

Had breakfast.

The children were playing in the front yard, and Feng Zicheng and Su Jin were discussing in the classroom what to do in the near future.

Feng Zicheng understood, took the painting that Mr. Su made last night, and returned to the gallery with Yan Qing.

On the way, Yan Qing was thinking about giving Uncle Su and her aunt holiday gifts, so she asked Uncle Feng to go back first, and she went to Jinxiang Street.

After she bought a chess piece and a few pieces of cloth, and bought two boxes of moon cakes to bring back to the gallery, Mr. Wei and Shi Gongzi were already in the gallery.

When she saw Qingsong and Xiaoyu coming out of the back hall, she was overjoyed, and she felt that it was very suitable for Qingsong to go to Tanglin Village, and her own people could rest assured.

"Qingsong!" Yan Qing put down the gift on the table.

"Madame, what's the matter?" Qingsong heard Mrs. Su calling him, and hurriedly ran over.

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Well, I do have something to bother you."

"You say!" said Aomatsu smiled.

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my husband and I can't go back to the village to spend the holiday with my uncle and aunt, so I bought some gifts and wanted to take them back, thinking about it, I still think you can reassure me!" Yan Qing smiled and said: "Of course! I won't let you run in vain."

As she spoke, she prepared to pull out the silver.

Qing Song hurriedly said: "Madam, you don't have to be polite to me, Cheng! You write me the specific address of Tanglin Village, and I will send it to the village for you later."

"Okay!" Yan Qing replied with a smile, went to the counter and wrote down the address of Tanglin Village, and handed it to Qingsong, they hired a carriage, and she insisted on giving Qingsong two taels of silver.

After the matter of his uncle's festive gifts was settled, Yan Qing's heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Su Jin's Chang'e painting made last night was sold out in the gallery within an hour.

Feng Zicheng is good at painting landscape paintings and grass and insect paintings, and he always feels that there is a little less charm and agility in the portrayal of figure paintings.

In comparison, Wei Tinghua has everything at his fingertips.

Shi Wenjie is also suitable for landscape painting. However, his figure paintings, the agility and charm of Xinrong's sister are just right, and he is really a sweetheart who is spoiled on the tip of his heart, and he is naturally very attentive.

The business of the gallery has been busy, and after a morning, they didn't even bother to take a sip of tea.

At noon, Yan Qing had a simple meal, and she sat on the second floor to paint.

The painting is nothing more than a painting about the Mid-Autumn Festival, but as soon as her painting came out, it immediately ushered in the appreciation of Wei Ting, Feng Zicheng and others.

Xiaoqing's painting style has always carried new ideas, which is not uncommon in the eyes of the literati and ink writers on Qingyang Street, this painting "Chang'e Running to the Moon" actually holds a plate of moon cakes in her hand, and even her jade rabbit is not seen in her arms, hehe!

In addition to this painting, Yan Qing tried his best to paint Chang'e's calligraphy and painting with new ideas, among which the animation and comics of the painting unexpectedly caused a boom in buying paintings.

It's the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There is an endless stream of painters coming in and out of the gallery.

Everywhere you go, the streets are bustling with traffic, and every shop and stall is crowded with people.

Especially in the Sanzu Temple, there is a steady stream of pilgrims who enter the incense. I heard that there is a lantern festival at the north gate at night.

Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Su Jin gave the children a day off, and he took Xiu Lin and Xingyun to play in the gallery, and more than a dozen children played games outside the gallery, adding a lot of excitement to the gallery.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Xinrong's sister sitting at the counter and receiving the painting silver, and was busy wrapping calligraphy and paintings, she happily approached Xinrong's sister, thinking of her injuries, and asked with concern: "My sister's injuries have all healed?"

"Sister Yan, you're back!" Fang Xinrong wrapped the calligraphy and painting and handed it to the painter, and then another painter came to the counter to pay the silver.

Yan Qing went into the counter to help her, and said with a smile: "I'm back, I cooked at noon and ate with the children, they are taking a lunch break at this time, there is a husband over there, I'll come back to see"

"Mmmm!" Fang Xinrong handed the calligraphy and painting to the painter neatly and skillfully, and sent Mr. Ji away, finally had a moment of leisure, she took a sip of tea and replied with a smile: "There is Mr. Su in the private school, rest assured! The art gallery should also be important, otherwise, those children will not be able to feed in the future."

"Sister said yes!" Yan Qing smiled, looked at Mrs. Wei, who was not idle for a moment, and Aunt Li and Xiaoyu, who came back to be busy, she said gratefully: "Fortunately, the gallery is still with you, alas! By the way, did Shi Gongzi come with you?"

Speaking of Shi Gongzi, Yan Qing's tone was happy for his sister.

Fang Xinrong shyly slowed down the movements in his hand, pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Brother Shi is worried that I will be in danger when I leave the house, so he said that he wanted to protect me with him, and he came with me, and he painted with his master and Uncle Feng on the second floor!"

"Oh..."Yan Qing pretended to understand something, smiled and glanced at the second floor, and said humorously: "It seems that a certain girl has become Shi Gongzi's heart, and she is afraid that she will melt in her mouth and hold it in her hand for fear of falling, so she can't wait to put it in her pocket when she goes out."

"Sister Yan!" Fang Xinrong's already shy and delicate face, when she heard Sister Yan say this, the more hot Rong Shang became, she smiled and said, "Isn't Mr. Su the same?"

The two sisters looked at each other and smiled.

After a busy afternoon, Liu thought that there were children waiting for Xiaoqing to take care of them at the private school, and they didn't even eat dinner, and in the evening, the group returned home.

The shoe is on the other foot. It was also since recently, Aunt Li went to the private school to cook for the children as soon as she arrived in Shenshi, and the art gallery also closed early in Youshi.

Feng Zicheng and Yan Qing came to the private school later, and the children had already eaten dinner, and the arrangements for the class were calculated, and now was the time to learn to paint.

As soon as they arrived at the door of the class, they saw the children sitting in their seats in a regular manner, learning to draw. At this moment, Su Jin walked between the children's desks and watched them paint, approached the four-year-old Yan Cheng, watched the German birds he painted, and immediately stopped his steps, needing guidance or two.

Yan Cheng glanced at the German bird painted by Wen Jing on the right side, which was indeed much more like what he painted.

"Master?" Yan Cheng shouted ashamedly.

Su Jin smiled at him, and did not rush to point out the inappropriateness of the painting, he said: "The reputation of virtue is "civil, military, brave, benevolent, and faithful" The praise of the five virtues is called "wearing a crown for literature, toe protrusion is martial arts, aggressiveness is bravery, calling for food is benevolence, and punctuality is faithful." The golden rooster announces the dawn and smells the rooster dancing, which is inseparable from people's work and rest. In the folk, it means the reputation of the auspicious bird, and there is a saying that the auspicious (chicken) auspicious enters the house..."

It turned out that there were such allusions, and the children listened to them with relish, and their minds came up with the virtuous birds and brave postures pasted on the window paper.

Su Jin seriously imagined it, and repeated the painting method that Fang had just taught them, and then said: "First use a pen to outline the outline of the German bird, and determine the posture of each part of it..."

"Master, I understand!" Yan Cheng seemed to have an enlightenment, dipped his pen in ink, took the piece of paper he had just drawn incorrectly, and began to paint again.

Even Hulin, who has always been afraid of learning to paint, is painting in a similar way after hearing this.

Yan Qing looked at them and smiled with satisfaction, if Confucius knew that his students were so studious and sensible, he would be very happy.

Since the children are learning by heart, Yan Qing and Feng Zicheng didn't go into the classroom to disturb them, she and her husband responded to each other, and went directly to the kitchen with Uncle Feng to eat.

The unitary time has just passed.

They had prepared hot water and waited for the children to come and wash up after class.

Hulin really didn't like to learn to paint, and after class, he was the first to rush to the bathhouse, Yan Qing and Aunt Li helped the children take a bath, and then took them back to the room, ready to go to bed and rest.

Yan Qing folded the quilt for them, finished telling a story, and when he got up and was about to leave, he was suddenly hugged by the three-and-a-half-year-old Lan Lan.

Lan Lan is a girl, she may be relatively timid, she hugged Yan Qing tightly, and asked in a milky voice: "Are Su Fuzi and Mrs. Su ready to go back? , I have a habit of getting up at night, in the past, the master took me, but the master is gone, you have to go back, I..."

When Yan Qing heard this, her heart suddenly softened, and she hugged Lan Lan in her arms and comforted: "Lan Lan, don't be afraid, I'll go and talk to the master later, who will stay here to accompany you at night?"

"Okay!" Lan Lan replied, but she still didn't want to let go of Madame.

was mentioned by Lan Lan, Zhen'er and Jiu'er also got up, the two of them are half a year older than Lan Lan, and their courage is naturally a little bigger than their sister, they both believe that Mrs. will let one stay, Zhen'er smiled and persuaded Lanlan's sister: "Sister, don't make trouble, you have to let Mrs. go and talk to the master, she will come back in a while, good!

"Okay then!" Lan Lan listened to Sister Zhen'er's persuasion and reluctantly let go of Yan Qing.

"Good!" Yan Qing stroked her head, then stroked Zhen'er and Jiu'er's heads, and said to them with a smile: "You lie down first, I'll come when I go"

"Uh-huh!" the three sisters obediently responded, and went back to lie down together.

Yan Qing came out and closed the door, Su Jin and Feng Zicheng were waiting for her in the hall, Aunt Li saw that Xiaoqing was taking care of the children and resting, she asked, "You came out, they didn't say anything, right?"

"Say!" Yan Qing sat down in the seat next to them and said, "When I was about to leave, I was hugged by Lan Lan, she has a habit of getting up at night, if we all leave, leave the children alone, it will definitely not work"

Su Jin didn't think much about it, and said bluntly: "In that case, I'll stay with them!" Lady, you go back with Aunt Li, you have been tired recently, and you should rest early at night."

Yan Qing smiled and nodded, she guessed that her husband was going to stay, Confucius's room, there was a single bed in it, and she could only rest one person, and her husband stayed, so she had to go back with Aunt Li.

At this time, Feng Zicheng was considerate of Mr. Su and his wife, and stood up and said: "Mr. Su can go back, or let me stay! I have no wife or children at home, so I have no worries, and I can sleep the same wherever I sleep."

"This..."Su Jin hesitated.

Aunt Li felt that what Mr. Feng said made sense, but what she said was not concerned, she was uncomfortable listening to it, she helped Mr. Su decide: "That's it, let Mr. Feng stay in the private school overnight, let's go back, Xiaoqing, you go and talk to the children, someone will stay with them at night."

"Okay!" Yan Qing thanked Uncle Feng and got up and went to the children's room.

After she talked to Lan Lan, she told them a short story, and when she saw that they were sleepy, she left the room lightly and closed the door.

When Su Jin and Yan Qing returned home, it was still early, anyway, they mostly painted in the art gallery at night, and now they moved to the house to paint.

Yan cleaned the bath and entered the hall, her husband was still painting, she dried her hair, approached her husband and said, "Husband has finished painting this painting on his hand, go take a bath! I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to the private school!"

"Okay!" Su Jin replied as he drew intently.

"What is the husband painting?" Yan Qing curiously came to her husband's side, saw that the painting was Chang'e, smiled and jokingly asked: "Why did the husband suddenly remember to paint Chang'e? Don't you think that Chang'e's posture is more beautiful than your lady's posture?"

Su Jin didn't have time to paint, so he immediately put down his pen, smiled and explained: "The day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I made a few portraits of Chang'e in response to the needs of the festival..." The lady's appearance can be seen every day, and in the heart of the husband, it is always irreplaceable"

"Really?" Yan Qing smiled with satisfaction, sat down beside him, and sighed: "The days are really fast! It's going to be the Mid-Autumn Festival again, well! It's time to paint more." By the way, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Uncle Su and his aunt are there..."

Su Jin thought of the second elder in Tanglin Village, and he didn't have the heart to paint for a while, if it wasn't for him as the master of the private school, he originally planned to go back to the village with the lady to spend the festival with the second elder in the Mid-Autumn Festival, but now it seems that he is afraid that he will not be able to go back to reunite with them.

"If I can't go back, then I'll buy some holiday gifts tomorrow and let people take them back!" Yan Qing understood the responsibility on their shoulders, and no matter what, they couldn't leave the children alone.

"Okay!" Su Jin held his lady's hand, still the lady understood his mind.

The two agreed on the matter, and Yan Qing told her husband to finish the painting quickly, and she went back to the bedroom first.

When the sky is slightly brighter.

The two of them went to the private school early in the morning, and when they entered the courtyard, they heard the sound of children reading aloud from the back hall.

As they walked through the corridor, Uncle Feng sat with the children reading a book with a book.

Su Jin and Yan Qing looked at each other and smiled, she went to the kitchen to make breakfast for the children, and Su Jin went to the classroom to pick up a book and walked to the children.

"Su Fuzi Zao"

When they saw Su Fuzi coming with a book, they paused for a moment to greet him.