On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, Shan Juecheng came with his sons and nephews who were in trouble and came to the door to make amends in person, but when he heard that Du Yunxun was not there, Shan Juecheng's face was a little subtle and asked: "It's almost the New Year, he is injured and is not at home to take care of him, where did he go?"

Mr. Du was responsible for procuring Du Yun's apprenticeship ceremony, and naturally knew that this was the senior brother of his second young master, and it was also the fault of his nephew, which caused his second young master to get a bowl-sized wound on his leg, and he didn't know what kind of trap these hairy boys made, how could it cause the second young master to be so seriously injured, but he also lost this injury, and found a good doctor, so that they knew that the second young master was poisoned by his wife in the early years and even had a bad foundation, and he had to take care of it.

Of course, this is a blessing in disguise, he will not tell the Shan family, only said lightly, "The second young master of my family is sensible, and he understands that his brother and sister-in-law have a lot of recent affairs, so it is not good to trouble them, although the second young master of my family is recuperating from his injuries, he has never put down his homework, lives in the Fan family, and helps Mr. Yan to urge his younger brothers and sisters to improve!" ”

Shan Juecheng laughed with him, and pulled his nephews to Fan's house, Fan Amber was not embarrassed, politely invited people to the guest house, before arriving at the guest house, he heard a laughter inside, Fan Amber The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, leading them into the courtyard, although the yard is not big, but there is no big tree in the courtyard to shade, it snowed two days ago, while it has not melted, Fan Anyang sisters and brothers are playing in the yard.

Fan Anyang's snowman approached the main house, as soon as she moved, Honghong followed suit, she was dressed in green clothes, in contrast to the red Xiantong, and became the most dazzling color in a snowy scene.

Xiaolu's painting skills are slightly inferior to her, but her talent for making sculptures is far above it, because there is not much snow, Fan Anyang only rolled two round snowballs to make a snowman, it is really the most sunny version, the two eyeballs are dried mushrooms in the warehouse, the nose is a red apple, and the hands are two plum branches with red plums, and the maids stand under the porch and look at it and laugh. Honghong kept jumping around next to her, trying to see what her master was doing, and she wanted to eat sweet apples!

Bai Bai obediently nestled on Du Yunxun's lap and asked the master to use it as a hand stove. Du Yunxun held a wicker-burned charcoal pen in his hand, and sketched a scene of a girl building a snowman in the snow with a few strokes.

Fan Anyue was at the end of the courtyard gate, concentrating on carving and pressing a rather thick test, one side is childish and childlike, and the other side is delicate and delicate, he has tried several times before he pressed the inspection of half of the yard, next to a bookcase with two sides of the green jade carved begonia leaves, pressed Du Yunxun with him to beat the grass sample, next to the mahogany tray lined with a piece of green velvet cloth. There are large pieces of bamboo that Fan Anyang made people thin into knives.

When Shan Juecheng and the others came in, they saw him wearing thick leather boots, holding the bamboo pieces that his sister had made thin into knives and carving Qionglou Yuyu on the test.

The inspection in front of me is not large, about a quarter of the size of the courtyard, and the tallest building in the center has been carved into it. He is now busy with the surrounding houses, and he hasn't done it yet, Shan Juecheng walked to his side to take a closer look, Fan Anyue is not very old, and his hands are not very flexible, but the concept of proportion is not bad, at least he didn't make a wall with a window bigger than the door.

"So you can still carve things out of snow?" When Shan Juecheng was the magistrate of the county. Because the county is rich in wood, there are many craftsmen in the county who rely on wood carving, and he also learned a hand from old craftsmen when he went to the countryside. His nephews had already gathered around the bookcase and studied the sketch.

Fan Anyang ran over and asked with a smile, "Does Senior Brother Shan know how to carve?"

"I've been learning wood carving for a while." Looking at this little junior sister, Shan Juecheng kindly touched her head and asked her if she was cold. Fan Anyang shook his head and replied that he was not cold, pointed to the bamboo chips in the tray and said: "Senior Brother Shan, I have tried it with Xiaolu, this test is not as good as wood, it only needs to be done with a slight flick, the iron carving knife is heavy, and it is used to carve wood, and it is okay to slip and smash it on the ground for a while, but this test will be wasted!"

She took the bamboo knife in her hand and showed it to Shan Juecheng, "This is much lighter and more dexterous, you can try it." ”

Shan Juecheng didn't go to test it, he tried the knife directly on the snow at his feet, and straightened up with satisfaction after a few moments, "It's really handy." ”

At this time, Du Yun walked over with the crutches that his brother helped him get, "Senior Brother Shan." ”

Shan Juecheng hurriedly returned the salute, and looked at the young man in front of him, a young man who was so thin that he didn't look like a man, and there was a scar on his face, but his long eyebrows and nose were like gall, and he was wearing a dark Taoist robe, which made him look like a fairy wind and bones, Shan Juecheng said in his heart that the strange master wanted to accept him as an apprentice, so I don't know what this junior brother is capable of, otherwise how could the master just accept people from the entrance wall a few days ago, and let him point out his own children and nephews on his behalf?

Du Yunxun seemed to see his doubts, and he didn't say much, and directly asked people to take the picture of playing in the snow that he had just drawn.

"This is the work of the younger brother, and I also ask Senior Brother Shan for advice."

Shan Juecheng took over the painting, and was not only amazed, but also interested in the tools for painting.

Du Yunxun will not hide Fan Anyang's credit, "This is what Ah Zhao and the maids came up with, and it is the charcoal of the girl's thrush that is used, but this paper has to be used on the opposite side." ”

Seeing that Shan Juecheng was about to try painting with paper and charcoal, Du Yun hurriedly reminded him.

"Why is that?" Shan Juecheng asked.

Du Yunxun didn't say anything, just took it over and painted it for him.

It is said that connoisseurs will know if there is one as soon as they make a move, Shan Juecheng has been practicing painting for many years, can he not see Du Yunxun's painting skills? If you want to draw with charcoal, it will break if you hold it heavy! The grip was light, and the lines drawn were twisted intermittently, and Shan Juecheng watched Du Yunxun draw lines of different thicknesses along the angle of the stroke, and the teenagers of the single family next to him also came over to watch.

They also practiced painting, and when they saw that people were holding the eyebrow pencil used by the girl for thrush to brush on the paper, drawing the scene in the yard in front of them, they couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise, and when they saw Du Yunxun put down the pen, Shan Juecheng was about to reach out and take it, Du Yunxun didn't give it to him, and gently pushed away the lines of different thicknesses on the paper with his fingers, and the shadow was blurred, and the picture of the white drawing presented a three-dimensional feeling.

Shan Juecheng's heart is warm!

didn't care about the snow sculpture at the moment, pulled up Du Yunxun and went to the room to find a table and let him teach this technique.

Du Yunxun was unexpectedly pulled by him, and Fan Amber reminded him coolly under the porch: "Mr. Shan, please be merciful, my cousin's leg is still injured!"

Shan Juecheng paused hurriedly, blushing and asking Du Yun for compensation.

The young man in the back was even more embarrassed, and wanted to follow up to steal the teacher's heart like scratching the cat's tail, but they had guided them with their hearts before, and they didn't appreciate it, and they also designed to hurt people. At the moment, he was stuck in the hospital and was in a dilemma.

Fan Anyang wrinkled his little nose, explained to the waiter, and led his maid away, and this point came to the door. It's impossible to say that you don't entertain people for dinner, and as soon as she got out of the yard, Manager Fan quietly told her how many gifts the single family had sent, since the cousin of the Du family lived in her own house, she generously accepted these gifts on his behalf! Instructed the kitchen to take away the dry goods, "Let the chef take care of it, and clean up the good wine and food on the table, well, can the Du family wine I bought be delivered?"

"It's sent, Dujia wine has a good reputation in recent years. It's a shame that our family went to order before the Double Ninth Festival, otherwise there would definitely be no wine to buy at this time. ”

Fan Anyang nodded in response, and asked what the dry goods were at home and how many were left, and Manager Fan could answer. Let Fan Anyang admire him, but looking at Manager Fan's age, he can't help but be a little worried, "Manager Fan has never rested since he came to Guangling with our brothers and sisters?"

Manager Fan's heart clicked, is the sixth girl not satisfied with her worksheet? Fan Anyang invited Manager Fan to the wedge hall inside the second gate, which was originally intended for the hostess and the housekeeper. But now there is such a little bean Ding female protagonist in the family, so it has become Fan Anyang's world.

Fan Anyang asked Mo Xiang to take the charcoal and the cut cotton paper, asked Mr. Fan to sit, picked up the charcoal pencil and wrote, after all, he couldn't help but sigh, "It would be nice if there was a harder coarse paper." This tissue paper is too soft, and it will be pasty after rubbing it twice. ”

Manager Fan habitually kept it in mind, and reminded him to help the six girls ask when he went back to the calligraphy and painting shop, and then thought of the six girls just asking, and his heart was gloomy. I wonder if the sixth girl is going to dismiss him?

Manager Fan, who had something in his heart, flashed his head, and didn't hear what Fan Anyang said, Fan Anyang thought he was thinking, so he didn't bother him, but seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, his face was a little sad, and he couldn't help but let Mo Xiang push him and asked, "Manager Fan, I just asked you about it, but is there any difficulty?" Otherwise, why are you sad?

Fan Anyang mistakenly thought that he was giving people a problem, but he didn't know that Manager Fan didn't hear what she said at all.

"It is said that a good memory is not as good as a bad pen, I am thinking that Mr. Fan is hard, if you take the things that should be done every year, use the following notes into a book, and mark who is responsible for it at the top, so that someone has something to do, and is not afraid of mistakes, like now everything is pressed on Mr. Fan, not only labor but also hard work, Mr. Fan has to use it, otherwise my grandfather will not let you follow our brothers and sisters south, my brother now has an official body, you have to take care of more things, if there is any headache and brain fever, I still have to worry about all the things in the house, I can't recuperate well, and when I return to Beijing in the future, my grandfather is afraid that he will blame us for working too you! ”

Manager Fan only then understood, it turned out that the sixth girl was not dissatisfied with his worksheet, but was too satisfied, afraid that he would be tired! His heart was relieved, his shoulders were straightened, and the whole person was like two people with Fang Cai's languishing appearance, Fan Anyang was shocked, what did he say? Why is the table before and after Manager Fan so different?

Mo Xiang has been following beside her, and she also feels strange, she can't understand it, the master and servant exchanged glances, and saw puzzlement in each other's eyes, but Manager Fan didn't notice their eyebrow exchange, and asked Fan Anyang what kind of things he should list on the paper, Fan Anyang hurriedly turned around and said, "Write down all the things you want, let's look at them one by one, you are the chief manager, like buying dry goods, you just remember it here, but who you assign it to should be marked, because sometimes people will change, and they will do a good job. If this matter is handed over to another person, the person who assigned it will have to change. ”

"And they're going to take a brochure like I did?"

"Hey, yes, but they only list the details they are responsible for in that booklet, for example, if I ask Mo Xiang to be responsible for buying dry goods, then her booklet should list the names and quantities of the details, where to buy from, how many goods to buy, how much to buy, and when is the cheapest time to buy, but are they all literate?"

Manager Fan listened to Fan Anyang count them one by one, and was a little stunned, but when he finally heard the last sentence, he replied quickly: "The stewards in the house are all literate, but they don't know much, and the little guys are also literate, but not much."

Fan Anyang nodded, "For other details, you go back and think about it and then tell my brother." ”

"Girl, is this the same thing in the inner courtyard?"

ps:

It's so hot~ Everyone should drink more water