However, at the beginning of the day, he earned a lot of money, which was twice as much as that of those who had just opened their shops before.

Looking at the silver money in his hand, Ning Lesheng's heart rose with joy, but as soon as the shop was closed, he immediately went to the market, and finally returned home satisfied with two chickens.

But as soon as I got home, what caught my eye was a familiar figure. At this moment, with a smile on his face, he stood at the door of her house and waved at her.

"Lesheng! You're back!"

Luo Xiaoxiao's face was full of splendor, and beside her, there was a carriage full of horses, and on top of it, it was very magnificently wrapped with red satin. , quite a sense of marriage.

What's going on, and why is she here?

Ning Lesheng was slightly stunned, and then, her wrist was grabbed by the other party, and Luo Xiaoxiao met her eyes, which were full of smiles.

"I can't wait for the time we agreed, I think today is appropriate, so I came here on purpose, and I've been waiting for you at the door for a long time!"

Luo Xiaoxiao was about to hold her hand tighter, but suddenly felt something, and looked down, she was also stunned, and then the surprise in her eyes increased, "Sure enough, our relationship between life and death is a heart." As soon as I arrived on the front foot, you bought a chicken on the back foot!

Isn't it specially prepared for her!

Luo Xiaoxiao's face was full of smiles, and Ning Lesheng had to nod his head again and again, with only one thought in his heart.

Fortunately, she had already cleaned up the house yesterday, otherwise, even if she calculated everything, she would not have calculated that Luo Xiaoxiao would come over suddenly.

Not long after the two talked, the people in the house seemed to hear the movement, and the big and small people all came out of the house and looked in the direction of the two.

"Girl,.... Lin Chunhua was just about to open her mouth to speak, and immediately noticed the brocade and silk on Luo Xiaoxiao's body, and immediately understood that this was the friend that her daughter said yesterday.

Didn't you say that you came three days later, why did you come today?

Several people were full of curiosity, but they were also rare in knowledge, and they didn't open their mouths to ask.

I saw Luo Xiaoxiao walking forward slowly, ordering someone to take out a gift box from the carriage, holding it in both hands, and presenting it to Lin Chunhua.

"You are Le Sheng's mother, this time you suddenly came here abruptly, and specially brought a gift to Mrs. as an apology."

Where has Lin Chunhua seen this kind of scene, the few insights in her head can't work at all, so she had to nod again and again, and took the gift box stupidly.

Next, there are Ning Fusheng, Ning Decai, and Ning Xiaobao.

In this family of four, none of the gifts were left behind.

This made the family look at it with a happy face.

is not only a friend of their daughter, but even sent so many gifts!

That's definitely a good boy, didn't run away!

Ning Lesheng didn't react, where is this here to be a guest, this is simply to help the poor! Is this the way big families do it?

She didn't dare to say anything, didn't dare to ask anything, and quickly led Luo Xiaoxiao into the house and personally made tea for the other party.

"We are not a rich family, there are no servants at home, and I don't drink much tea on weekdays, so it's good if you don't dislike it."

When it came to his own home, Ning Lesheng was more restrained than usual.

Luo Xiaoxiao is the opposite, it seems that he has liberated his nature, where is there still the timidity he used to have on the mountain, fart. He didn't wear a chair, took the tea, and stared closely at the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall of the main hall.

That gaze did not escape Ning Lesheng's eyes.

Why does Xiaoxiao care so much about those paintings? Could it be that her stall paintings have been exposed?

For calligraphy and painting, Ning Lesheng wanted to have a headache, so he wanted to pull the other party to the seat to divert the other party's attention.

Ke Luo Xiaoxiao was like he had lead on his legs, and he couldn't pull it at all.

There was silence between the two for a long time, and Ning Lesheng said embarrassedly: "Xiaoxiao, the tea should be cold....

As soon as the words fell, the other party turned his head, his apricot eyes were shining, and he looked at her with surprise on his face.

"Le Sheng, I really didn't expect that your family would have such a masterpiece! I thought you were a refreshing martial arts woman or something, but I didn't expect that when I saw you today, your family would still have such a scholarly atmosphere!"

This sentence stunned Ning Lesheng, his face was full of doubts, and he didn't react, and then turned his head to look at the wall. on the painting and calligraphy, she fell into deep thought.

Does that mean that these paintings are very well drawn?

Luo Xiaoxiao raised his hand and pointed at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and began to say, "Do you know what these paintings are?"

Ning Lesheng stared at the painting on the wall for a long time, and after a long time, he held back three words: "Landscape painting?.... Looks like you still need to read more!" Luo Xiaoxiao shook his head helplessly, but there was no dislike in his eyes, but he explained.

It turned out that these paintings and calligraphy were all made by a person named Si Yushu.

And this person is the first painter in China!

The objects painted by this man seem to come to life, vivid and lifelike, and are deeply loved by the royal family.

It's just that he has a strange temperament, even if he is so valued by the royal family, he is unwilling to stay in the palace, and later, he gradually disappeared.

And all of Si Yushu's paintings have his unique characteristics, that is, the painting paper is very thick!

Ning Lesheng listened to it, and felt even more strange, the drawing paper is thick, can't it be forged with two pieces of paper?

Besides, looking up at these landscape paintings, they don't look like they were made by particularly powerful masters, right?

After asking a few words, Luo Xiaoxiao was even more helpless, stepped forward to remove a painting, spread it in front of him, and said softly: "Le Sheng, do you have a knife at home?"

Ning Lesheng took out the knife he used to carve wood, and saw that the other party was merciless, and dropped a knife on the picture scroll!

A scratch immediately appeared on the drawing paper, and Ning Lesheng was also distressed.

Although these were only picked up on the side of the road, she still used a lot of silver taels!

was groaning in his heart, and he saw Luo Xiaoxiao stretch out his hand, tear down the scratch, and actually tore off a piece of paper from the surface of the painting, and what emerged was a beautiful and colorful picture!

Ning Lesheng was stunned, and turned his head to look at Luo Xiaoxiao, who was also full of joy.

"You got it right!"

Wait, bet?

She doesn't know if it's true or not?!

Ning Lesheng reacted, the other party had a treacherous smile on her face, and she had no way to blame, so she lowered her head and looked at the picture scroll in front of her.

Well, at least the bet was right.

Sure enough, as Luo Xiaoxiao said, this scroll is the authentic painting of that Si Yu calligrapher and painter. There is no need for too much proof, because it only takes one glance, and Ning Lesheng, a layman, also understands. Anyone who can draw such a picture can indeed be called a master.