The two followed their sister and kept shouting:

"Huang Li, slow down!"

"Huangli, pay attention to the image! Can't wait to walk past? Will people move away at this time? ”

……

Huang Li turned a deaf ear, ran to the stall across the street and stood still, and exclaimed at the small red fruit in the pick: "This is a chili pepper?" Ouch my mother, who dares to eat it so red? ”

The stall owner is an aunt who enthusiastically sells: "Little brother, this one has a layer of chili peel on the outside, and the inside is made of noodles, which is fragrant and crispy." Don't believe you! Not spicy. ”

He took a finger-thick fruit and handed it to her.

Huang Li hesitated: "Not spicy? You coax me! ”

The aunt smiled and said, "I didn't coax." Taste it and you'll know it. ”

The yellow bird was about to taste it, but the cuckoo came from behind, picked a red fruit and stuffed it into his mouth, and "crunched" and took a bite. After eating three or two bites, he said to his sister: "My mouth is so gluttonous, and my guts are so small!" If this thing doesn't taste good, can it be sold here? Since it is put on sale, someone must buy it; Since someone buys it, it means that it is not unpalatable. ”

After saying that, continue to "crunch" and eat the fruit.

Huang Yuan also rushed over and asked with a smile, "Is it delicious?" ”

The cuckoo nodded and said, "It's so fragrant!" Not spicy at all. ”

Huang Yuan said: "This is the chili core removed, dried and cut into sections, stuffed the fabric inside, and then fried in the oil pan." ”

Huang Li also "crunched" and ate one, and said to his aunt: "Buy a catty." No, buy two catties! He turned to Huang Yuanjiao and said, "Brother, pay!" ”

Huang Yuan saw a layer of fine sweat on her forehead. While helping her fan with a folding fan, she shook her little purse. "Oops, there's no money." Ten copper plates remained. I bought you hemp cakes just now. ”

Huang Li didn't doubt him, and turned to Du Juan again, "Second sister, pay!" ”

Du Juan couldn't help but smile and took out the money, and sighed to Huang Yuan: "Our little sister is like this, she must marry a rich man in the future, otherwise who can afford it!" ”

Huang Li suddenly grabbed the second sister's arm and twisted her body to resist.

The aunt realized that she was a girl, and couldn't help laughing.

Huang Yuan took the dough and fruit wrapped by his aunt. Turned around and asked Daddy Huang and the others who came up to eat, "Grandpa, grandpa, try this." ”

Father Huang hurriedly picked one to eat, and did not forget to teach his granddaughter a lesson, "Huang Li, how old a girl you are, you only know how to eat!" It's out there, and it doesn't look like anything at all! Yuan'er, you don't care about your sister. ”

He saw Huang Yuan following his sister to pay. Very unaccustomed to it.

Huang Laoshi did not live up to the expectations of the little girl, loved her as always, and came forward in time to play a round: "Dad, Huang Li is still young." She's grown so big. As soon as I came back to the city, I could eat as much as I wanted, and it didn't cost a few dollars. Didn't Yuan'er earn money by selling paintings! ”

Daddy Huang was very angry. "You're used to her!"

He didn't understand it very much, and his grandson was recovered. Why does the eldest son still love his daughter so much, shouldn't he love his grandson?

Feng Changshun smiled and persuaded for a while.

The cuckoo glanced at Huang Yuan. Ask him to come forward.

Huang Yuan's mind turned, grabbed Daddy Huang's arm, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, go, go to the front." It seems that there is a Mo Bao Zhai, who sells pen and ink. Let's go and help Xiaoshun pick out some good pen and ink. ”

Father Huang was suddenly very happy, and hurriedly said, "Hey! This one has to be bought. ”

Regardless of the fact that he didn't know how to pick at all, he went with his grandson with great interest.

Everyone walked and stopped, and for a while they ate a bowl of fairy tofu at a stall under the big tree, and rested by the way; At one time, I crowded in the crowd to listen to the drum book, and at the other time I watched juggling, and my interest was always undiminished.

Passing by a shop, Huang Yuan saw the sale of oil-paper umbrellas and hurriedly ran in.

He bought two umbrellas, handed the cuckoo a pink one, and instructed, "When you get out of this street, there will be no shade." Take this umbrella and shade the sun. Don't get sunburned. ”

He handed the other one to Feng.

Du Juan smiled: "We are at home, and we never use umbrellas when basking in the sun." ”

Saying so, he still took the umbrella, opened it with his hand, and looked up at the colorful painting on it, "This umbrella is not good on a sunny day." If you walk on such an old street in the drizzly spring, this oil-paper umbrella will be poetic. ”

As she spoke, that picture suddenly appeared in Huang Yuan's mind.

He smiled, "It's also beautiful on a sunny day." If you don't believe me, call me. ”

The cuckoo raised his umbrella, picked up the oriole, slowed down, and walked forward.

After walking for a while, he turned his head to the back and smiled, and asked, "How is it?" ”

Huang Yuan didn't speak, just looked at her and just smiled.

The green dome is covered with a pink oil-paper umbrella, and the pink oil-paper umbrella is covered with a cardamom girl. Although he is dressed in men's clothes, his eyes flow with a light smile, like a warm breeze, bringing refreshment and coolness to the noisy ancient street in summer.

Siren and Sijing, like a classic ancient painting, were imprinted into his heart.

He suddenly felt an urge to draw the scene in front of him.

Huang Xiaobao caught up and said with a smile: "Huang Yuan, why don't you leave?" Hey, it's not raining, what are they doing with umbrellas? ”

Huang Yuan endured the desire to paint and replied to his cousin: "This is called 'preparing for a rainy day'. ”

Next, he took his family to Jiangxin Island.

However, Huang Lao Papa and others, who lived in the mountains and were accustomed to seeing mountains and forests, were not interested in the scenery on the island, but fortunately, Huang Yuan found a pavilion where no one was around, spread out the various foods he bought, and let them sit down to rest, eat, drink and gossip, which was better; Young people are different, Huang Xiaobao and Huang Li are full of curiosity about all unfamiliar environments, and they can't sit still at all, wandering around.

Du Juan was waiting for the elders, and suddenly saw Huang Yuan spread out the pen and ink paper he bought on the stone table, and hurriedly asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Huang Yuan smiled and said, "I want to paint." ”

The cuckoo's eyes lit up, and he rolled his sleeves and said, "I'll grind." ”

Huang Yuan nodded and said, "Okay!" ”

At the moment, the sister and brother were silently busy.

Huang Yuan's chest was full of emotion and inspiration, and after the cuckoo was grinding, he splashed ink and waved it in one go, drawing a picture of family reunion, titled "The Joy of Family".

The painting is the scene in front of you: grandfather, grandfather, uncle and father sit opposite each other, with all kinds of snacks scattered in front of them, laughing and talking while eating; He stood at the stone table, concentrating on painting, accompanied by the cuckoo; Ren Sanhe examined his pen with blazing eyes; The mother sat on the stone bench and looked at their brother and sister with pity; Under the flower trees in the distance, Huang Li and Huang Xiaobao are frolicking......

After the painting, the cuckoo took the two corners of the upper end of the painting, held it up in front of his eyes, and praised happily: "I am really confident, so I paint so smoothly and harmoniously!" It's a pity that Sister Que is missing. It would be even more perfect if Sister Finch's sister was there. Why don't I add it? ”

Ren Sanhe had been looking at the painting carefully, and immediately said when he heard the words: "You just add it!" ”

Huang Yuan naturally couldn't ask for it.

When he was nine years old, he had seen a cuckoo's painting, and naturally wanted to see what she could do now.

In his previous life, he had been sketching with charcoal, and in this life, he also used a brush to learn to paint ink paintings under the guidance of Ren Sanhe. After looking at Huang Yuan's paintings, she felt that her painting skills were far from his, so she hesitated a little after speaking.

After thinking about it, she picked out a new pen from the stationery, and did not wash the hair, only twisted the tip of the front hair, dipped it in ink, and used the brush as a hard pen, and soon sketched a sketch of a yellow finch, but it was a scene of embroidery under the honeysuckle stand.

"This is the eldest sister. She is quiet and introverted, shy and persistent, and has the demeanor and responsibility of an eldest sister......"

As she spoke, Huang Yuan understood what she meant.

At the same time, he stared at her sketch and couldn't take his eyes off it.

He took a deep breath and first added the yellow finch to the painting with ink techniques; Then he changed another piece of paper, but took the unopened pen that Du Juan had just used, and sketched the scene of Du Juan walking on the ancient street with an oil-paper umbrella.

When the cuckoo looked at it, his eyes lit up.

Obviously it is a sketch, but because he uses a brush as a hard pen, although the tip of the brush only dissolves a little hair, it is soft after all, so this sketch is very unique: the lines are smooth, and there is a subtle blend.

On the bustling ancient street, all the hustle and bustle has receded, reduced to the background, setting off the girl holding an umbrella under the arched canopy of branches and leaves. The cuckoo and oriole in the painting are both women's clothing. The rhododendron is fresh and elegant, and the yellow bird is lively and natural. The two sisters have one thing in common, that is, they are very smart, and there is no artificiality or restraint, which is very different from the pictures of ladies that Huang Yuan usually paints.

The cuckoo smiled happily: "I like this one!" He looked at the other one on the table, and said, "That one is good, it's so warm to look at." ”

Huang Yuan smiled comfortably.

He felt that in the latter painting, he painted the essence of the cuckoo; In the previous painting, he painted the affection in his heart and the longing for home. Both paintings, painted in a situation of irrepressible passion, are inspirational and rare to date!

Although Ren Sanhe didn't speak, his eyes also showed appreciation when he looked at this painting.

When Father Huang and the others saw that Huang Yuan had finished painting, they all rushed over to see it.

Although I didn't understand it, I was very happy.

Huang Laoshi was a little entangled: "Yuan'er, why did you draw your father's mouth so wide?" Look, the teeth are all exposed, it's not good! ”

The cuckoo snorted.

Huang Yuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Dad, this proves that you are smiling happily!" ”

As he was talking, he suddenly heard Huang Li calling, "Brother, who do you see coming?" ”

When everyone turned to look, it turned out to be Zan Xuji and Zan Shisha coming.

Today's women's clothing, the powder blue dress is covered with a light veil as thin as a cicada's wings, the clouds are towering, leading the yellow oriole, curling from the flower path, like the smoke cloud is moved by the breeze, it is also like a painting.

The brothers and sisters of the Zan family greeted Father Huang and the others very politely, and ordered the entourage to bring the wine and food. For fear that the Huang family would be restrained, he quickly sent the boys and girls out of the pavilion, and even his brothers and sisters did not let them serve.

Feng Changshun secretly praised the two of them for their manners

The two respectfully invited the elders to take care of themselves, and then came to see Huang Yuan's paintings.

Zan Xuji was full of praise for both paintings.

Zan Shisha stared at the "Joy of Family", and suddenly chuckled at Huang Yuan: "I really want to be painted in." Since I have caught up today, I have the cheekiness to ask Huang Gongzi to have a place with me in this painting. Presumably Huang Gongzi will not shirk? (To be continued......)