Chapter 376: Money is Guts II
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Maybe it was the persuasion of the maids that was effective, Fan Anlan was very safe at the dust washing banquet that day, but occasionally the eyes were bright and sharp, which made people feel frightened.
Mo Xiang and Yan Yue accompanied Fan Anyang to the banquet, and when they saw this, they were all vigilant to guard against her.
Fan Anyang asked the two of them to relax, but they were refuted by their righteous words, "Girl, it is said that you can't have the heart to hurt people, but you can't have the heart to prevent people!" Look at her, her eyebrows are blue and her eyes are flustered! ”
"Yes! Girl, it's better to be more or less guarded. Fan Anyang had no choice but to promise to be good.
In fact, if she wants her to say that the one who really needs to be guarded against is definitely not Fan Anlan, like this kind of person who is put on the surface and exposes his feelings to the outside, even if he is bad, he is straightforward, and he is not technical at all. It should be Fan Anju who really needs to be guarded against.
Although it was a few years ago, she still remembered very clearly, Fan Anlan had the help of the maid sent by Aunt Zhou, and robbed it secretly, Fan Anju pretended to be virtuous on the side, and flattered both sides without offense, she always felt strange, there was a maid holding her treasury key, Aunt Zhou and they could order the maid to take things away directly from the warehouse, she would not know what was lost, why did their mother and daughter deliberately make a fuss in front of her, and then take the things away?
Later, she figured it out, because, although her mother forgot her daughter's deposit, but Ding Mama didn't forget, and if Yancui didn't cross the road, once it was found out, it would be theft, and the bigger the trouble, the more it could be proved that she gave it to Fan Anlan, not stolen it.
As for Fan Anju. The sisters are all in their own house, what are they talking about, how did outsiders know about Fan Anju's virtuous name? Of course someone said it. Who could it be? Except for Aunt Jiang.
I heard that after she went to Huzhou, Fan Anju won the favor of many mothers-in-law and mothers because of her care and love for her stupid sister. She didn't expect Aunt Jiang to look away and pick a noble family for Fan Anju, and the other party also made a scandal because of the joy of the house during the filial piety period.
When she divorced, Fan Anju's dowry was almost ready! If you want to say it. is the bride-to-be who was temporarily offered a marriage contract when the wedding date is approaching, but Fan Anju pretends to be timid as if nothing happened. In fact, it is really more terrible than Fan Anlan, who puts everything on his face.
Her mother and Mo Xiang both thought that Fan Anlan, who was dancing with teeth and claws, was terrible, but they ignored that Aunt Zhou was dead. Her connections and industries have been liquidated by her grandfather, even if Fan Anlan still has surplus wealth in hand, but the people waiting around her are not of the same mind as her, Ruixue They also said that the third sister-in-law is close to Aunt Jiang, but she is not close to her husband's actual sister, Fan Anlan has always been under the nose of the people sent by her mother and grandfather to wait. If she wanted to do something, it would have reached her mother's ears at once.
Fan Anju is not.
Aunt Jiang now has a son in her name, a daughter-in-law and a granddaughter. With connections and helpers, it's much easier than ever to do anything.
She only gave birth to Fan Anju and one daughter, it's hard to say that she won't do anything stupid for her daughter.
Hearing Fan Anyang say this, Mo Xiang and the others couldn't help but get up.
After eating, Mrs. Fan specially called her little granddaughter to the study. He wanted to test her drawing skills.
Fan Anyue is also among the candidates, and Fan Anyang is by his grandfather's side. Fan Ansong and the Fan Anlai brothers in the third room curiously pulled Fan Anbai to ask questions, thanks to Fan Anbai's good temper, they were not annoyed by asking the same question several times, but Master Fan, who was walking at the end, was slightly displeased.
He glared at his nephew and concubine several times angrily, and he also wanted to ask Fan Anyang's sister and brother what kind of person their master Yan Chi was, and when he could help him introduce Yan Chi, in addition, he was also very curious about the new painting skills that his daughter mastered.
Master Fan has been taught by his father since he was a child, in addition to the four books and five classics, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, archery, riding, etc., have dabbled in his own daughter, he has a new painting skill, how can Master Fan not be curious, but Fan Amber They came back last time, they did not talk about it, and then only briefly mentioned it in the letter at home, but just like this, it is enough to hang people's appetite!
Later, his wife came back from Huzhou and took Ah Zhao to send Du Xiang's baby play picture, and he finally saw this new painting technique.
Because the painting was given to Du Xiang's personal belongings, it was not circulated, so only the family knew that this novel painting technique was from Fan Anyang's hand.
Finally, when the youngest daughter came back, he could ask how to draw this new painting skill! As a result, his father was ahead of the curve! Is.
Entering the study, his father was already sitting behind the big case in front of the window, Fan Anyang was sitting on the brocade pier next to him, his father was asking, Fan Amber stepped forward to ask his father to sit, after Master Fan sat down, he heard Fan Anyang say crisply: "I'm not tired, I can draw now, but it's just a draft, don't worry if the painting is not fine." ”
"Okay, but what do you want people to prepare?"
"No, my granddaughter has just asked people to go back to the room to get tools, do you want to test the homework of the road first? He worked very hard, and when he was in Guangling, in addition to going to the academy every day to study with the gentlemen, he also had to go with me to the master to hand in his homework every fifteenth day of the new year. ”
"Oh? Didn't you go to the house to dig up the bird's nest on the roof and the tree? ”
Hehehe, everyone in the room laughed together, Master Fan stared at his youngest son with raised eyebrows, Fan Anyue pretended not to see him, and scratched his head with a smile, "How can I have that leisure now!" However, it is also thanks to my grandson who went up to the tree to dig out the bird's nest when he was young, so that the bird nest on the tree in the academy can be clearly felt, and the birds in each bird's nest are different, so Master asked me to draw flowers and birds, and my birds are always more vivid and diverse than Ah Zhao's birds. ”
Fan Anyang snorted coldly, damn it!
In these years, there is no computer, no Internet, and no search god, she is a girl, she dares to do the things of digging birds' nests on the tiles and trees in the house, Moxiang and they dare to cry to death to show her, so she can only let Xiaolu help her catch birds and keep them in cages to observe.
However, as everyone knows, wild birds are used to being free, and they are suddenly locked in a cage the size of a palm. It's no wonder they'll be in peace!
Screaming and banging all day long, making the sentimental maids red-eyed, the soft-hearted master can only release those birds that are going crazy from the goodness! You can't let it go. Locked in a cage, all she could see was fluttering wings and fluttering claws and beaks, and she was watching! I'm dazzled!
In the end, he could only obediently obey the bird that the painter had raised, and he was laughed half to death by Xiaolu.
In her previous life, she had collected pictures and videos of various animals, but she didn't have time to watch them all at that time, and a few years later. Her memory had long since been shattered, otherwise she would have been able to draw the kinds of birds and finches that Master had designated. It's definitely more vivid than the path drawn.
While speaking, Yanyue had already taken the tools, and Yanyue, who was beautiful and outstanding, immediately attracted the attention of Fan Ansong and others, but it was a pity that it was the maid next to Fan Anyang. If it was Mrs. Fan's side, she might be able to ask for it and wait for her! Fan Ansong choked his wrists, Fan Anlai looked at Yanyue with pity, such a beautiful woman is a slave! What a pity!
Fan Ankang also moved his mind, but he was from a three-room house, his father was not there, his aunt had a heart, and his mother-in-law was there, how could he let him get his wish? Fan Anxiao is still young. is only one year older than Fan Anyue, and he thinks Yanyue is beautiful, but he doesn't have too much thought.
Mrs. Fan looked at it twice. was worried that her granddaughter had such a beautiful and moon-looking maid, but when she saw that this maid had clear eyes and eyes, she didn't seem to be restless, and then saw that their master and servant should be compatible, so she put the matter on her mind, and planned to go back and let people remind her eldest daughter-in-law. It will take a few years for Ah Zhao to marry a beautiful maid who has grown up. If you can't handle it, it may be the cause of chaos in the future, and you have to guard against it.
Yanyue and Mo Xiang helped open the tools, Fan Anyang took out the drawing board and put the paper, took out a black charcoal, and sandwiched it between his fingers as a pen, the tip of the pen flew on the paper, and there was a grinding brushing sound, and a few simple lines on the paper were seen, which soon turned into the outline of Mrs. Fan, eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips and ears gradually formed, and the beautiful hair of the middle and jaw was the pride of Mrs. Fan's life, and it did not appear on the drawing paper, but the wrinkles on the forehead, eyes and corners of the lips were not seen, and the painting of Mrs. Fan looked much younger.
"Grandfather is so young!"
"It turns out that my grandfather was young like this!" Fan Ansong and Fan Ankang praised each other.
Fan Amber stood behind her shoulder, seeing that the position of her pen was about to add wrinkles, and hurriedly said, "Ah Zhao, this is good." ”
But you're not done yet, are you? Fan Anyang stopped and turned her head to look at her brother's eyes.
Van Amber smiled, "Don't you think grandfather looks much younger like this?" ”
So what? Sketches really have to be realistic! It's itchy to not draw the whole hand! Fan Anyang glared at him.
Fan Amber ignored her, took the drawing board out of her hand, and showed the painting to Mrs. Fan.
Master Fan looked at it from the side, "Well, in my father's opinion, he is twenty years younger. ”
Mrs. Fan smacked at him, "Nonsense." But seeing that his eyes were full of smiles, his shoulders drooped, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, he should be quite proud in his heart.
Surrounded by several grandsons and compliments, Mrs. Fan was proud, Master Fan stood behind his shoulders, looking at the painting in his father's hand, and couldn't help but feel a little unfair, that was his daughter! Why only draw for her grandfather, but not for yourself?
Just thinking about it, he raised his head and looked at his daughter, but saw that his little daughter was still drawing on paper, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Ah Zhao, what are you still drawing?" Don't come and tell us how you painted this painting. ”
"Oh!" Fan Anyang responded, raised his head and glanced at everyone a little blankly, and lowered his head again, Master Fan felt that his paternal authority had been challenged, and he was a little annoyed to walk over, not wanting to be blocked by the eldest son's hand on his shoulder.
"What are you doing here?"
"Dad, don't worry, Ah Zhao is still painting, when she paints, she is fully absorbed in it, what you just told her, she actually listened to it and didn't take it to heart, so she didn't pay attention to you, you just got used to it."
Belch! All right! Who let his daughter draw such a novel painting, Master Fan generously didn't care, just listened to Fan Anyue remind Mrs. Fan in his ear.
"Don't touch your hands up, they'll get mushy."
"That's right! No wonder the original picture of the baby play was lined with a thin piece of paper. (To be continued)
ps: First on the draft~