In a blink of an eye, it was the tenth day of the lunar month. Mingzhu pushed open the door and saw a white patch outside, and shouted again and again: "Yueyao, it's snowing." Yueyao, it's snowing. ”

The heavy snow lasted for a day and a night, and when Yueyao and the others stepped on the snow and walked outside, the entire mountain was mostly covered in silver, and the pine trees next to them seemed to be full of white cotton.

Mingzhu excitedly shouted, "Yueyao, Yueyao, let's build a snowman." ”

Xiang Wei and Bai Yi were in charge of shoveling snow, and Mingzhu wore a thick leather case and began to build a snowman. Yueyao was in charge of reinforcement. Because the snowman built by the pearl is really not good, it will definitely not be able to be built without help.

The snowman was messed up by everyone, and he had a nose and mouth, but he had no eyes. Mingzhu thought for a moment and ran back into the house, and quickly took two black pearls as eyes.

Bai Yi exclaimed, "Girl, did you twist the bracelet?" She remembered that Mingzhu had a black pearl bracelet.

Yue Yao frowned, but didn't say anything.

Xiang Wei didn't care so much, and snorted coldly: "Loser girl." ”

Mingzhu raised her eyebrows, grabbed a handful of snow and crumpled it into a ball towards Wei and smashed it over, "Say it again, I'll smash you again." ”

Xiang Wei also grabbed a handful of snow and smashed it towards Mingzhu, but Xiang Wei controlled her strength, and it just hit Mingzhu, but it didn't hurt.

Mingzhu shouted: "Bai Yi, Zhiqin, come and help!" ”

As a result, a snowman turned into a snowball fight. Yue Yao also joined the battle, watching a ** person fighting there, and couldn't help but show a happy smile on her face.

Mingzhu was so tired that she lay on the ground and gasped, "No, no, I'm tired." ”

Yue Yao hurriedly walked over and helped her up, "It's cold on the ground, it's going to catch a cold." When she got to the house, Yueyao took off her coat and muttered, "I still think I'm a three-year-old child." ”

Mingzhu's face was flushed, as beautiful as a ripe apple, "I'm not so happy." "Although everyone in the Hou Mansion loves her, where is there such a pleasure.

In the evening, Yueyao worked in the studio for a long time, and finally painted all the joyful scenes during the day and showed them to Mingzhu, who clapped her hands and applauded, "Yueyao, you have to give me this painting." ”

Yue Yao shook her head and said, "I haven't graduated yet, and the paintings can't be given away." ”

Mingzhu said unhappily: "It's so stingy. ”

The sun came out the next day. When the golden sunlight shines on the earth, the branches covered with snowflakes turn into silver streaks, which are fluffy and shiny in the sun.

Mingzhu doesn't say that the scenery here is not as beautiful as her home, and no matter how beautiful her garden is, it is not so spectacular.

Yue Yao thought that Mei Hualin's plum blossoms should be in full bloom, and said to Mingzhu: "Let's go to the back mountain to see the flowers." "At this time, to see the plum blossoms, it is as beautiful as a fairyland.

Yueyao brought a sketchpad, a root easel, a paintbrush and paints, and went to Meihualin in full gear. This time, the plum blossoms in the plum blossom forest are indeed in full bloom. The plum blossoms are red and white and pink, the branches are horizontally oblique, the height is staggered, the pitching posture is beautiful.

Because it is forbidden to enter the place, it looks even more quiet and quaint. The group walked to the middle of the forest, and the fragrant plum fragrance lingered in it, which made people feel refreshed.

Mingzhu walked to a short plum branch, played with the crystal dew on the plum with both hands, and sighed: "Yueyao, it's so beautiful here." "They also have plum blossoms in their garden, but they are not so beautiful, it is really like a fairyland.

Yue Yao greedily looked at the scenery in front of her, walked and walked to a place, Yue Yao stopped moving, chose a place to stand and said to Xiang Wei: "Spread out my sketchpad and easel, I want to paint." After everything was ready, Yueyao said to everyone: "I can't make noise when I paint, I need a quiet environment." "What Yue Yao means is that she can't be disturbed.

Everyone nodded.

Everyone watched Yue Yao walk in the middle of the forest, touch the plum blossom tree, stroke the plum blossom, or pick two plum blossoms in her hands, sometimes frowning, sometimes smiling, and sometimes falling into deep thought. After about two quarters of an hour, Yue Yao finally sat down in the small chair.

Drizzle had already spread a thick layer of cotton cushions on the small chair, and there was a small stove next to it, but Drizzle knew that once her girl began to paint, she didn't remember the hour, one hour was short, two or three hours was normal, and sitting in the ice and snow for two hours was not allowed to freeze people.

Bai Yi whispered: "This girl is very careful. Just now she came up with a small stove, and everyone wondered if it was for their girls.

Xiang Wei also thinks that the drizzle is good, knows how to advance and retreat, is bold and careful, calm and reliable, and can be used as an arm for future training.

Yueyao was fully engaged this time, forgetting about foreign objects at the beginning, and completely immersed in her own world.

Drizzle saw that a small stove was not enough, and begged Xiang Wei to go and get a small stove again. It's cold and snowy, and the girl has been squatting for so long without moving, and it can't be done without two stoves.

Xiang Wei had seen Yueyao paint before, but she had never seen her so devotive, and she also went down the mountain to get a stove in response to the drizzle. In fact, according to Xiang Wei, it would be more useful to build a fire next to it, but just building a fire will destroy the scenery.

There was a small stove next to Yueyao on the left and right, and the drizzle added silver frost charcoal to it from time to time, so that the charcoal fire burned vigorously, and because of the carefulness of the drizzle, Yueyao insisted on finishing the painting.

After the painting, everyone looked at the painting in a daze.

Yue Yao did not paint the whole plum blossom forest, but painted a little girl in a fiery red cloak standing under a tree full of white plum blossoms, holding a plum blossom stained with dew in both hands, revealing a bright and lovely smile, and the sun happened to fall on this girl, shining with a layer of golden light.

Mingzhu exclaimed in hindsight: "Ah, how can the girl in this painting look a little like me." ”

The prototype of the little girl in Yueyao's painting is Mingzhu. Of course, the appearance is not a pearl, and the appearance of the girl's family cannot be seen by outsiders.

Bai Yi reminded: "Girl, the cloak in the painting is the one you are wearing." "Bai Yi actually likes this painting a lot, it's very real and beautiful.

Yueyao is also very satisfied with the painting she has made, which shows that she has made progress in her painting, and it is a great improvement.

The drizzle interrupted Yueyao's boast and said, "Girl, aren't you hungry after dinner?" Everyone had lunch, but Yueyao didn't eat it.

Yue Yao touched her stomach and said with a smile: "I'm really hungry." "There's food on the little stove. When Drizzle heard that Yueyao wanted to eat, she quickly took it off and brought it out for Yueyao to use.

Yueyao was eating leisurely, when a plum blossom fell into the bowl, and Yueyao didn't pick it off, but ate it directly.

Mingzhu was speechless to the extreme, and said, "Are you so hungry that you have to eat plum blossoms?" ”

Yueyao was in a good mood, and deliberately teased Mingzhu and said: "Plum blossoms are not only beautiful but also medicinal. Plum blossoms bloom and medium, dissolve phlegm, detoxify. After speaking, he pointed to the buds that were waiting to be released and said: "These buds have a sour and astringent taste, enter the liver and lungs, and can soothe the liver and stomach, and benefit the lungs and dissolve phlegm." "Yueyao has a good memory, and she remembers the medicinal uses of these things clearly.

Bai Yi glanced at Wei.

Xiang Wei smiled and asked Yueyao: "Girl, then tell me about the different colors of these flowers, and whether they are used for different purposes?" ”

Yue Yao thought for a while and said, "White plum blossoms can calm the mind and detoxify; Red plum blossom clears the liver and relieves depression, and cures the pain of the leader. ”

Xiang Wei was a little surprised, she thought that Yueyao was reading medical books to pass the time, but she didn't expect her to write down all these medicinal properties.

Yue Yao paused for a moment and said: "Plum leaves, the taste is sour, pick the leaves and decoct the thick soup, you can treat dysentery." If it is mixed with rice wine, it can cure some of the woman's diseases. The effect of Megan is similar to that of leaves, and it can treat diseases such as wind paralysis, resting dysentery, and cholecystitis. In addition, Meilu competes for dew to make some tea, quench thirst, and relieve the heat trouble. Plum blossoms can also be made into porridge, which has the effect of soothing the liver.

Mingzhu was dumbfounded.

Yueyao finished her meal and was about to go up the mountain, but Mingzhu disagreed, and said, "Didn't you say that plum blossom porridge has the effect of soothing the liver, let's get more and go back to boil porridge and drink." "Of course, if you get too much, you can also use it in the bath.

Drizzle said with some worry: "Girl, as long as people who are familiar with you will think that the girl on the painting is you, if the painting spreads, it will hinder your reputation at that time." ”

Yueyao shook her head and smiled, without explaining. There are many people with similar looks in the world, what does it matter. Even if someone finds out, it doesn't matter, she's only eleven years old now, she's just a little girl, what's wrong with her reputation.

Yueyao returned to the courtyard, and the little maid waiting at the gate of the courtyard stepped forward and said, "Girl, Mr. Yushan is waiting for the girl!" ”

Yueyao asked Mingzhu to go back to the house first, and she followed the little girl to see Mr. Yushan. Mingzhu shouted, "Yueyao, paint." I think it's a good drawing, you can show it to your husband. ”

Mr. Yushan looked at Yueyao's painting just now, shocked, and fixed his eyes on the painting, they have spent money to paint plum blossoms are taken from their scenery, and then by showing the noble character and pride of plum blossoms, but they have never painted paintings so close to the breath of life.

Yushan fell into deep thought, and only after a while did he say, "This is what you painted today?" "The paint on this painting hasn't dried yet, it must have been painted today.

Yue Yao nodded and said, "We went to Meihualin today, and it took half an hour to finish the painting." She could see that Mr. Yushan was very satisfied with the painting.

Mr. Yushan stared at Yueyao, and after a long while, he said, "Give this painting a poem, and then put your seal." ”

Yueyao didn't think much about why Mr. Yushan did this, she thought it was the homework that Mr. Yushan gave her. Yueyao racked her brains and finally wrote a poem on paper.

Mr. Yushan was not very satisfied with this poem, shook his head and said, "No, I have thought about it again." ”

Yue Yao shook her head and said, "Sir, I still don't want it." I'm not good at poetry. "Yueyao often wrote two poems when she attended parties in her previous life, which was appreciated by many people and won the name of a talented woman. Now I know that these things cannot enter the eyes of those great Confucians at all, and at most they are works that are suitable for the situation. Knowing that it is not what she is good at, Yueyao will not spend time on it. She knew this poem herself, and she could adapt to the situation, and the title of the painting made the painting greatly discounted. She was very satisfied with the painting, and she would rather not have a poem without a good poem.

Mr. Yushan pondered for a moment and said, "Then what do you think of me inscribed a poem on this painting?" "He was moved just now, and he already had a good poem in his heart. Of course, it was also the painting that inspired him.

Yue Yao agreed with both hands, where is there anything dissatisfied.