Chapter 530: Let's Talk
In the following days, the Fan family, the Ding family and the Wang family were busy with their children's marriages, Fan Anyang helped her husband study oil painting techniques, to be honest, although she had studied oil painting in her previous life, but she didn't have the spare money and kung fu to let her ponder, and she came to the Dayan Dynasty for many years, and she had already forgotten what she had learned back then!
In the small study of Du Yunxun and his wife in the courtyard, there is a canvas of equal height, Fan Anyang is concentrating on painting, the blooming peony petals are complex and gorgeous, worthy of being the king of flowers, Du Yunxun is on the canvas next to him, outlining the June jasmine, the pure and delicate jasmine is set off by the tender green branches and leaves, and it is more beautiful and moving.
This is according to the request of Master Du, painted eight flower screens, has been completed Youlan, Qingmei and pink lotus has been framed, made into three screens temporarily placed in the study room, inkstone they all said that it looks good, the young grandmother is eager to move a frame back to the room to use.
Just looking at these three screens, it has taken Fan Anyang and his wife nearly a month, so they are embarrassed to open this mouth, but every time they bring Xiao Niannian to class, they don't forget to take a look.
Fan Anyang looked at it and smiled, and discussed with Du Yunxun in private, when he was free, should he get a screen for his sister-in-law as a birthday gift?
"Excuse me!" Du Yunxun didn't want his wife to spend such a thought for his sister-in-law, but thinking about it, Fan Anyang and his sister-in-law didn't look up and look down after all, so he said, "It's better for you to draw a big sample, let the embroidery girl of Ruyi Embroidery Village embroider it in the same way, and make a screen to send her, but you don't have to be as big as your father." ”
Master Du asked for eight screens. It seems unlucky to give a birthday gift on all sides! Fan Anyang pondered while mixing colors.
"It's better to give her a single screen!" Du Yunxun didn't raise his head, but he seemed to know what she was thinking.
"Single?" Fan Anyang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "Okay, single fan, pomegranate Baizi diagram, what do you think?" Fan Anyang smiled and put down the pen, walked over and leaned on her husband's back and asked.
"Pomegranate Baizi, the implication is very good, but you still asked your sister-in-law before deciding, and made it clear to her. This is a birthday gift for her, so that she doesn't mess with others outside for you. Du Yunxun said with a straight face.
Fan Anyang nodded. Before, because Xiao Nian begged for it, she drew a red and white family of more than a foot size for her, and Xiao Nian Nian got a new painting, so she took it to her grandmother to see. Her grandmother is still recuperating! It was so pitiful, she had to take bitter medicine every day, and she couldn't go out to play, so she took the painting to the tall lady to see, so that she could relieve her boredom.
Who knew that several girls and aunts of the Gao family saw that they liked it, so they asked for it, but the young grandmother couldn't resist the sisters and had to respond, and came back to Fan Anyang to ask for paintings.
Fan Anyang didn't want to respond, so he sent the painting to Xiao Niannian. That's because she loves this child, and the girls and aunts of the Gao family ask for paintings from the eldest and younger grandmothers, and that is a matter between their sisters. Why didn't you ask her and answer for her?
Fan Anyang didn't agree, and the young grandmother felt deeply aggrieved, and couldn't help complaining to her mother, but she was beaten down by her mother.
Be generous to others, and blame others for not wanting to cooperate with her? Who is she? If you have a good relationship with your aunt, you have to be measured. She never connived at Grandma Liu's bullying uncle, but she never made any compensation to her uncle. People don't care, they still help her take care of her daughter, no matter what, she is at fault, and she still has the face to ask her sister-in-law for her sister-in-law.
With this in the past, no matter how much the young grandmother likes oil painting flower screens, she doesn't dare to ask Fan Anyang for it.
Du Yunxun was afraid that Fan Anyang would say that he would give her a screen, so she kicked her nose and cheek again, and she didn't know why.
"With the tall lady staring behind, the sister-in-law is already much better!"
The girls and aunts of the Gao family were all taught a hard lesson by the ancestors of the Gao family afterwards, and even Mrs. Shangshu was disciplined, after all, these granddaughters were raised by her.
This is all what her mother knew from Mrs. Gao when she went to visit Mrs. Gao, Mrs. Gao lived in the ancestral courtyard to recuperate, so the old ancestor scolded, and she heard it clearly in the house.
"My mother said, Mrs. Gao guessed, probably because she scolded her daughter that day, so the ancestors heard it, so the old man deliberately found his daughter-in-law and great-granddaughter and scolded her."
"The old ancestor Gao is really good, the sister-in-law will be taught crookedly, it is all because she and Mrs. Shangshu have not fulfilled the responsibility of education supervision, their own sisters asked, the sister-in-law is not easy to refuse, after opening her mouth with you with a sneering face and being rejected, she must feel wronged and complained in front of Mrs. Gao, when the eldest lady was training her daughter, she must be full of resentment towards the old ancestor and Mrs. Shangshu and the concubines, if the ancestor of the Gao family does not want to eliminate her anger, when her old man goes, the Gao family is bound to disperse!"
Du Yunxun patted Fan Anyang and asked her to stand in front of her, "Look, is there anything wrong?" ”
"The shadows here should be deeper, don't use dark colors, try dark iron gray."
What's that color? Du Yunxun couldn't understand, Fan Anyang directly showed him the color, and then picked a thin pen dipped in paint to show him.
Seeing it, Du Yunxun drew the gourd in the same way, and adjusted the color according to her steps, he was very smart, and he tried to make a similar color.
Fan Anyang patted him with satisfaction, and paced back in front of the peony he was painting, "By the way, haven't Mrs. and the third brother made peace yet?" ”
"No, the third brother threatened that if he didn't return his room, he wouldn't talk to his mother for the rest of his life."
"Tsk! What a spoilt for choice! ”
"His mother is happy to spoil him." Du Yunxun snorted coldly.
Fan Anyang put down the paintbrush, "Not all stepmothers are so bad. "I can't wait for the son of man before him to die.
"Our Du family has bad luck, two generations in a row, and the stepmother we met is not good." He paused, put down his brush, turned his head and said to Fan Anyang intently, "I suspect that when my mother was pregnant with Yunyao, she was secretly poisoned. ”
"Do you have proof?" Dawan's family tried every possible way to want her stepson to marry her niece, but she didn't hesitate to offend her sister-in-law, and almost forced her aunt to twist her hair to be a sister-in-law, saying that she would not make a move on Du Yun's mother-in-law, Fan Anyang felt that he believed that the pig would fly faster.
Du Yunqi's brother was born safely, it should be due to the fact that he was in office at that time, right? Look, as soon as she returned to Beijing, Yun Yao was born with dystocia, if it is said that it is difficult to conceive, then it is difficult to give birth, it is reasonable, but when she is pregnant, she is normal, and the doctor also said that the pulse is very good, no one expected that when it came to childbirth, it would be difficult to give birth.
"It's not that I don't support you to investigate, but I want to ask you, if it is found out, my mother-in-law will have a difficult birth, all because of the old lady, what are you going to do?"
Du Yunxun didn't speak, just looked back at her quietly. "It's like Yun Yao and you were killed by Mrs., but for the sake of her having a third brother and a second sister, will my father divorce his wife?"
"Father doesn't want to see her anymore." Du Yunxun said sullenly, "Actually, I don't know what to do with her?" She killed Yun Yao, and if it weren't for my hard life, I would have almost been killed by her. I want her to pay for her life, but even if she dies, Yun Yao will not be able to come back, but the third brother and second sister will become motherless children like me and the eldest brother. ”
Du Yunxun walked to the window and sat down, a pink butterfly slid lightly outside the window, stopped on the window frame, stretched its wings elegantly, showed its beauty, and then lightly spread its wings and flew up and stopped on the verdant osmanthus bushes in the yard.
"My father is in the prime of life, and if my stepmother goes and keeps filial piety for a year, maybe I will have to remarry."
Fan Anyang didn't speak, walked to the high table next to the wall to make tea, brought him a cup, and then sat beside him with his own tea.
"When I was a child, I always hoped that my father or grandfather would come down from the sky to save me and Yaoyao from suffering and protect us from being hurt by her or her people again, but they never showed up."
Du Yunxun took a sip of tea.
"So that day, the third brother was injured by the maid, and the grandfather and father arrived, so you were in such a bad mood?"
"Yes! I'm stingy, right? is obviously so old, and like a child, he cares about these trivial things. ”
Fan Anyang put down the teacup and said angrily, "Why do you say that, you have the right to be angry." The third brother was just beaten by the maid and was seriously injured? Are you going to die? Not really! But both grandfather and father were concerned! But how old were you when you had the accident, were you ten years old? Not at all! ”
Fan Anyang's eyes were so angry that his eyes were shining, "I remember that my eldest brother said that you almost drowned at that time, and you were just a little distance away from death, but your grandfather and father didn't go to see you, not to mention that Yun Yao was dead!" They weren't there, you should be angry, they are adults, they are elders, but they have not fulfilled their responsibility to protect your brothers and sisters, they should not have been, let alone they handed over your brothers and sisters to the hands of the people who murdered you! ”
"I thought you were trying to persuade me to let Madame go?" Du Yunxun smiled and watched his wife jump like a cat with its tail stepped on.
"I didn't say I forgave her." Fan Anyang snorted coldly, "And look at her, since I haven't even entered the door, she has been constantly looking for trouble to block me, it's really annoying!" She is an elder, if I contradict her, I will become unfilial! But it is really depressing to face an elder who makes it clear that she will not be happy if I am not happy. ”
Fan Anyang snorted coldly, "I thought the second sister was a sensible person, what did you think she said that day?" If you can't figure things out, you just curse people. If it weren't for my grandfather handing over the home to me, I would have thought you would have let you go, and we would have left Beijing as a matter of course, and tossed as much as they liked. ”
"Grandfather loves you very much."
"Grandfather loves me very much, I know, but the person who wants to live with me for the rest of my life is you, I don't want you to have a bad time, but in Beijing, you can't help but see your grandfather and their third brother take good care of them, and then I think of it angrily, they turned a blind eye to you and Yun Yao, who had no ability to protect themselves, I am afraid that you will not be able to stand it if you continue to suffer like this for a long time."
"Don't you think I'm stingy?"
"Please, if they were you, I'm afraid that I would have turned my face with my wife and fallen out with my family!" Du Yunxun did not let out his anger, but chose to hide in the world of painting, venting his anger and hatred through the brush. (To be continued)