Chapter 105: Shop

As soon as the news of the Holy Lord's marriage came out, the gate of the Ye Mansion began to flow endlessly, and the people who gave gifts one after another almost didn't step on the threshold. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info made Ye Chenyuan annoyed.

The beard that these people fancy is Ye Chenyuan's future national master's hat. In everyone's opinion, it was only a matter of time before Liu Li was canonized as the crown prince.

"Alas~"

With a sigh, Fu Shi still couldn't lift his strength.

It has been more than half a month since the marriage of the saint, but the trend of gift-giving has not stopped, and Fu Shi is busy every day, but he is not happy at all.

It's a man-eating place.

"Ma'am, are those people still there?"

Peony asked cautiously towards Fu Shi.

Although the masters didn't say it explicitly, in fact, the people below could feel the low pressure in the house. The entire Ye Mansion was full of joy except for Mrs. Ye's Wanhe Pavilion, and the other courtyards were extremely deserted.

Fu Shi rubbed his forehead, and his heart was really irritable. For most of the month, the first ones to come were those who were closer or in high positions. After that's the end of the day, all that's left is a few little minions, and even if they don't see them, it's nothing.

Fu Shi thought about it, but he really didn't want to go.

Since that day, she and her husband have been so busy that they don't have time to ask their daughter what she means.

Thinking of this, Fu Shi waved his hand at the peony.

"When I go out and close the door to thank the guests, I will say that I suddenly feel cold and it is not suitable to see guests, please go back."

After speaking, he bowed his head to Bai Zhi, who was waiting on the side.

"You go and take out the watermelons and melons in the ice cellar, and follow me to the eldest lady's yard to have a look."

Fang Feiyuan Ye Zijin was painting, Ye Ziwen curiously stretched out his little head and lay on the side to look seriously, Ye Zipei and Ye Zixuan sat on the round table next to him, the two of them chattered from time to time and looked at Ye Zijin here, with a solemn expression on his face.

After the last stroke, Ye Zijin looked at the painting and exhaled softly.

In his previous life, his own temperament was actually a little bit imaginary with Ye Zipei, and he was very out of touch when he was young. But after Yong'er was born and fought wits and courage with Liu Li's Yingying Yanyan, her heart had already become vicissitudes.

In this life, she has developed a habit that whenever she is restless, she likes to draw. This kind of thing that can make people devote themselves to it makes her particularly fond of it.

"Sister, your painting is really good, it's the same as the real thing."

Ye Ziwen stretched out his little head, and his eyes were full of envy when he looked at the drawing paper.

This painting has been booked by Ye Zixuan, and the painting is officially his grinning appearance.

Ye Zijin looked at the poor Ye Ziwen and smiled, stretched out his finger and pointed at the two people who were talking to each other.

"I went to your second sister to ask for it, but I was guided by her to achieve what I am today."

Ye Zijin had been silently paying attention to this, and his face turned red when he heard this.

In her previous life, she worked as a mannequin for a few months to make a living, and of course she was not the kind without clothes. When I was in the studio, I watched those teachers and students give lectures, and I unconsciously accumulated a set of theories. Of course, practice~~~~ Hehe, I will give you two words to understand for yourself.

In the early days, Ye Zijin painted mostly fine brush paintings, flowers, birds, fish and insects, and the occasional painting task was far from the actual appearance. With the mentality of wanting to show off, she told Ye Zijin some of the theories she heard in her previous life.

It stands to reason that students will not learn anything from such an undisguised oral lecture. But......

Ye Zijin actually followed the theory that Ye Zipei said, and explored the sketch and realism thoroughly, although it did not reach the level of the photo, but it was also ninety.

Ye Zixuan was talking to Ye Zipei about something, but when he saw that the other party was suddenly smirking in a daze, he hurriedly waved his hand in front of her eyes.

"Second sister, second sister! I'll talk to you! ”

"Huh? Oh! Right! ”

Ye Zipei came back to her senses, yes, yes, she and Ye Zixuan were discussing things.

Ye Zijin was blowing with the backlight of the painting just now, trying to dry the ink stains as soon as possible, and suddenly felt as if someone was looking at him behind him, and he couldn't help but turn around, and met two pairs of big bright eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

The eyes of the two people were sparkling, and they looked so cute that they couldn't do it.

Ye Zijin hung under such a gaze for a while, and finally surrendered.

"Don't look at me like that, say, what do you want me to do!"

"Yay!"

Two cheers, Ye Zipei and Ye Zixuan high-fived, their faces full of joy and flattery.

"Sister, when Sister Ruhui came that day, didn't she say that Aunt Yang gave her a shop to practice, we also wanted one."

Ye Zijin was speechless, and carefully put the dry painting in his hand back on the table.

"It's useless to tell me this, you have to tell your mother."

The big and small affairs in the house should be in charge of the Fu family, although Ye Zijin and Ye Zipei have been led by her to learn to be in charge of the feed, but what they do is just a few small things.

Ye Zipei was not discouraged by Ye Zijin's refusal, but took two steps closer to Ye Zijin, pulling her sleeve and coquettishly.

"My mother listens to my sister the most, can you help us talk about it."

"No, no."

My sister knows that it's an excuse to go out and hang out. The boudoir is more restricted, she is not married, and after she gets married, she will find that the days in the boudoir are the most comfortable for a woman for more than ten years.

Ye Ziwen, who was lying on the table next to him, was moved by Ye Zipei's words, and glanced at Ye Zixuan tacitly, and the two little guys hugged one by one.

"Eldest sister, eldest sister, you can help us."

"No! If you want to say it yourself, I won't help you......"

Ye Zijin shook his head, Ye Zipei jumped out of his temperament, and cultivated a Ye Zixuan by hand, if he really wanted to release these two living treasures, he had to mess up. Just as he was about to preach again, he saw the curtain move lightly, and Dongxue walked in from outside.

"Miss, Madame is here."

The people who were making a lot of trouble inside were stunned, and before they could react, they saw Fu Shi appear at the door, followed by Bai Zhi and others, holding a few plates of fruit in their hands.

"Bah~~~ What are you doing here?"

Fu Shi, who entered the door, was also stunned when he saw the scene inside, and the three of Ye Zipei's sisters and brothers surrounded Ye Zijin, especially Ye Zixuan, the whole person jumped on Ye Zijin's body, and hung on Ye Zijin's neck like an octopus.

"Mother."

Ye Zijin was relieved and greeted Fu Shi with a smile.

Saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, the three of them looked at the sneering smile on Fu's face, and asked for peace with a little weakness.

"Ahem, mother, you're here."

As he spoke, he looked at Ye Zijin with pleading.

Fu Shi was surprised, and watched with a smile as several people got off Ye Zijin's body, standing in front of him in an orderly manner.

"I've been busy these days, and I haven't been able to accompany the four of you sisters and brothers, but today my mother made those people big and brought you melons and fruits from Zhuangzi to eat."

While saying Fu, he motioned to the girl behind him to put the fruit plate on the round table.

"Huh? Eat, what are you doing standing there one by one? ”

Fu Shi sat down, and saw that except for Ye Zijin who came over slowly, the other little ghosts looked at each other but did not step forward, and couldn't help but laugh. While handing a piece of watermelon to Ye Zijin, he handed a piece of watermelon to Ye Zijin, and raised his chin towards Ye Zipei.

"What kind of moth are you making trouble?"

(To be continued.) )