As soon as they heard that they were not tied to the garden, except for Jiuniang and Eleven Niang in the big room, the other Zhao family girls were immediately excited. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info They can start a poetry club, and naturally they know a little bit about calligraphy and painting, not to mention that the reputation of the garden is loud, it is difficult to get Suzhou, and the opportunity is precious.

The eldest lady discussed with several ladies, and instructed Mrs. Hua, "You can't go to the garden, but you can drive closer to see it for a while." ”

Mrs. Hua smiled and took care of the boat girls to go to the center of the lake.

Xia Su stood a little farther away, but he couldn't miss a word, he didn't know if he was in the garden, and he also knew that there was an art exhibition to see, and his expression was much more uplifted than before.

"My sister's complexion has changed, which is obvious." Zhao Qinghe is the only adult man on the boat, and Xia Su is the only relative on the ship.

Fortunately, Xia Su is not sensitive to this kind of thing, "I don't have to steal chickens and dogs, how can I do it?" Except for Jiuniang, she only had Zhao Qinghe as a speaker.

Jiuniang was looking back for Xia Su, and when she saw Zhao Qinghe and Xia Su standing side by side, she intuitively felt that they were a handsome pair. She has a gentle and quiet temperament, after Zhao Qinghe's life experience was revealed, she has not met him face-to-face, and at this moment, she stepped forward to give a salute and sincerely said to the third brother.

Zhao Qinghe was stunned, the eldest lady was deliberate, he didn't pay attention to it, but Zhao Jiuniang was sincere, but it made him not perfunctory, so he sighed indifferently.

Xia Su was in a good mood when he heard the painting, and said slowly, "Jiuniang, your third brother answered this, you can ask him for a bigger gift." ”

Zhao Qinghe couldn't help laughing, "Jiuniang Mo Su Niangdang, you have to ask her for this congratulatory gift, she is in charge of the family's silver, and the third brother and I have the silver from her, which is very pitiful." ”

Xia Su glanced coldly, "You belong to you, and I will give it to me." ". She had ever held the silver in his hand, at most she had picked too much.

"That's good, one becomes two." Zhao Qinghe continued to gossip, "Jiu Niang has to say thank you to me." ”

Jiu Niang really opened her mouth.

Xia Su pulled Zhao Jiuniang and left, "Even if you want to thank you, thank you when you get the gift, who knows if it's empty words." ”

Zhao Qinghe has never been in a hurry to clear his name, and in this regard, he agrees with Xia Su very much. Actions speak louder than words.

He only said, "Don't be busy walking, doesn't my sister want to go to the garden with me?" ”

Xia Su stopped his body and turned his head, with the speed of a turtle, he was almost fine, "What can you do?" ”

"Swimming?" Zhao Qinghe raised his eyebrows, his eyes were good-looking, and he was smiling. He is neither here to be a public bodyguard nor a child king today, but only to make up for a certain sister's heat. Her wish is his challenge, and the more difficult it is, the more interesting it is.

Xia Su glanced at it and gave up on the heartbeat completely, "It's full." ”

Guessing his sister's anagram is also a lot of fun, but Zhao Qinghe also gave up very quickly, "What's full?" ”

"Confidence." Xia Su bites the word.

"Thank you, sister, for complimenting." It's strange, but he didn't come to the trick of "Fortune Maker"?

Xia Su snorted, "Who praised you?" When self-confidence comes out, it is arrogant and self-destructive. ”

Zhao Qinghe was speechless, glared at her for a long time, and smiled at her temples, "Sister turtle has fangs." ”

Jiuniang watched the two bickering, she didn't feel inappropriate, she only felt envious, even if she was born and raised in a big family, there were so many brothers and sisters, she had never experienced such a relaxed but close relationship. Aside from the unspeakable feelings between the two, they really trust each other.

"No Tie Garden!" Seventeen Niang cheered.

On the surface of the vast Yunshui Lake, the water shrouds a large boat. It is like the second golden sun, drawing ships from all directions, attracting, gathering, and scattering, but it does not stop far away, and it is dotted under the bright moon. And the sunlight and moonlight can't cover up the three strong characters on the hull, and they are not tied to the garden.

This scene, even a few wives were fascinated, let the boat girls sail very close, and suddenly heard someone in the garden shouting the name of Zhao Qinghe.

The man had gray hair, and beside him was a woman with a pleasant smile, like a couple.

Xia Su doesn't know him, but it's not unusual, Zhao Qinghe has been exploring the way in the painting market in the past few months, and his contacts have been developed.

However, the eldest wife and the second wife looked surprised, and greeted the pair of characters in unison, with a very respectful attitude, calling them Mr. Dong and Mrs. Dong.

This Mr. Dong said a few words, and made two points clear, not to tie the garden, not to let people on the boat casually, not to tie the garden is a good place to observe knowledge and wisdom. Mrs. Dong also wanted to ask an older girl to accompany her.

So, the eldest wife and the second wife agreed to Zhao Qinghe, who made a request at the right time, and let Zhao Jiaerlang, Jiuniang and Xia Su board the garden.

At first glance, Zhao Qinghe didn't think of a special way to get on the boat, just luck. Xia Su thought so, but when he heard the conversation between Zhao Qinghe and Mr. Dong, he was stunned.

Zhao Qinghe said, "Thank you for your help." ”

Mr. Dong said, "You're welcome, is the one in front of you the righteous sister who loves Danqing?" ”

Zhao Qinghe replied, "I only stayed in Taihu Lake for one day, and the request of the elders could not be shirked, so Mr. Lao drove this trip on purpose." ”

Mr. Dong said, "It's okay, but it's just a gesture." Wouldn't it be a pity if she was restrained just because of her daughter's body? Ling Mei can make a good painting, which is commendable. ”

Zhao Qinghe said humbly, "It's not very good, but it's really hard." She hasn't allowed anyone yet, and I, as a brother, naturally want to spoil her more, and when she marries into her husband's family, she may not be so comfortable. ”

Mr. Dong sighed, "That's true. Let's just say that this Zhao Mansion, a big family has a lot of rules, if it weren't for teaching Shiro Liulang, the old man might not be able to help Ling Mei......"

It turned out that Mr. Dong was the master of Zhao Si and Zhao Liu.

Zhao Qinghe invited this couple, just to make the ladies of the Zhao Mansion nod their heads and mute, it seemed to be a chance encounter, it seemed to be very lucky, it was all planned by him, starting from the invitation of the eldest lady, and finally let Xia Su go to the garden.

Except for the redundant sentence that Xu Ren married, Xia Su didn't complain much, and he sighed to himself.

Mrs. Dong was as kind as her face, and when she found that Xia Su was lagging behind, she smiled and waited for her to catch up, "My husband loves Miss Xia's painting very much, let me find a chance to buy another one with you today, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

Even if Xia Su is not as good at dancing as Zhao Qinghe's long-sleeved skills, she also understands the world, but she doesn't like to be around, so she directly asked about painting, "I don't know whose painting Mr. likes?" ”

Xia Su's words were straight, but he was facing Mrs. Dong's temper, so he didn't bother to be polite, "My husband already has a white drawing of Li Gonglin's character that you imitated, and I want to buy your painting this time." ”

Her paintings? Xia Su was stunned, bowed his head and thought for a moment before saying, "Mrs. Dong, I'm just afraid that I can't draw well, you still say that Mr. Dong likes everyone." ”

Zhao Jiuniang didn't know that Xia Su was good at painting, and she didn't know that she was good at copying paintings, even Mr. Dong begged her to paint, and she was admiring it in her heart, and she was confused when she heard this.

Jiuniang asked, "Isn't the white drawing imitating Li Gonglin painted by Su Niang?" ”

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