Chapter 659: The Daily Life of a Woman (4)
"Woman, woman, what are you doing?"
It's another day off, Bao'er found the edge of the lotus pond in search of search, at this time, the woman was lying on the guardrail of the pavilion and looking at the lotus flowers in the lotus pond seriously.
"Shhh
The woman waved her hand to Bao'er mysteriously and said.
"What are you looking for, what are you looking for, hey, there's a butterfly on this lotus."
"Who said it was a butterfly, it was a winged Thumbelina, sister, look, Thumbelina, I'm going to take her down and raise her, hehe, sister, okay!"
This girl is all demonic, ah.
"Sister, it's not good, it's not good, the finch is here, oops, my thumbelina was stolen by the finches."
"Okay, sister, don't dream, you know, this is a story, a story, it's a story, you didn't hear it, there was a long, long time ago, otherwise, you see, Daddy still planted a gourd, do you still want to raise a few gourd babies."
"Yes, gourd baby, gourd baby, I want to raise a fire baby."
"Let's go, sister, don't dream, these days, I said what's wrong with you, I was thinking about Thumbelina."
"Sister, is there really no Thumbelina?"
The heroine was reluctant to be dragged by Bao'er step by step and three times, this, the heroine arrived at Yang Qiao's place, how did she obviously feel that her IQ had plummeted, oh, not that her IQ had dropped, but that she had come here, and that she had a very simple life, she didn't have any idea of intrigue, and she didn't know why, in the city, just these few years old baby, together, they all knew that they were intrigued, no wonder this baby didn't grow tall.
"Let's go, let's go, you think you're a strong baby, you still believe in these fairy tales, do you know what fairy tales are, originally, I just listened to fairy tales, but, since you came, I feel that I can listen to fairy tales, that is, strong babies, but now, how do you feel younger than Zhuang Wa, let me tell you, recently, Zhuang Wa is learning to walk, I need you to teach Zhuang Wa to walk!"
Well, at this time, in another relatively large pavilion, naturally, it is also above the pond, but in the pond here, there is a group of red carp.
"Zhuangwa, this way, this way, my mother's side."
"Zhuangwa, this way, this way, sister's side."
At this time, the pavilion, the table in the middle and everything were removed, leaving only the chairs around, and Yang Qiao, the fourth lady, Luan'er, and a few maids were sitting on the chairs around them, shouting Zhuang Wa, and Zhuang Wa was in the middle, turning her head from time to time to look, and then, turning around, ready to go that way.
"Huhuhaha, Brother Zhuangwa, Sister Heroine is here, I heard, you will go, take a look at a sister."
Yes, the female bandit is here, not to mention, this voice, the strong baby actually rushed over, although a little faltering, but walked very steadily.
"Quick, easel."
Yang Qiao waved his hand, and then, the maid who made the record quickly arranged for someone to prepare an easel for Yang Qiao.
"Husband?"
At this time, the fourth lady didn't care about seeing what strong baby was learning to walk, this first step was actually going to leave a few days ago, at this time, the fourth lady didn't care anymore, so this steady thing was handed over to Luan'er and others.
No, Luan'er, Bao'er, Woman, and Wen'er happened to be sitting on the four sides, and after a while, one of them shouted loudly, Zhuang Wa, Zhuang Wa, come, come!
Soon, these girls figured out Zhuangwa's thoughts, and the loud voice attracted him, so when he was about to get closer, the other shouted, so Zhuangwa stopped, turned her head for a while, and then ran away with a new voice.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck......"
"Call sister, I'm Sister Heroine."
"Hee-hee, call sister, I'm Sister Bao'er!"
What is it called, people can't speak yet, and even, I don't understand what you say, but I know you, you, little man, like to make me cry the most, and you, like to laugh the most, giggle, cluck, and you, big sister, always have a calm face, and feel very majestic.
That, are you also a sister, why did my mother ask me to call you aunt!
"Cluck, cluck!"
Zhuang Wa laughed while spreading her two hands, ready to pounce on someone.
"Husband?"
"Well, go, go over there, sit in front of Zhuang Wa, shout Zhuang Wa, stay this state."
At this time, Yang Qiao had already painted a picture, which was the picture of Zhuangwa with her arms open, ready to pounce, but unfortunately, the opposite side was still empty, and there was no one.
"As for me, I'm going to leave this picture to you, Zhuangwa's mother, remember, this painting, there won't be a second one, in the future, every year, a picture like this will be painted, how many years it can be maintained, I can't say."
Suddenly, Yang Qiao remembered that the daughter of the previous world took pictures with her father, so now, she can leave a portrait of her son and her mother.
"Daddy, daddy, I want this portrait too."
Soon, some people began to envy their younger brother.
"You guys, go over there, sit in a row, I'll draw you alone, I forgot, in the future, it's also one every year, this is not for you personally, you have to stay at home, and it will be passed on."
Yang Qiao suddenly became interested, not only to leave portraits for his sons, but also for his daughters.
"Brother-in-law?"
"You, that's good, I'll draw you a separate one, the main thing is that you are with them, and there is nothing to say."
What can there be, Yang Qiao is rarely happy today, so he came to be interested, and even agreed to three portraits in a row, fortunately, it is not a pastel painting, but the most ordinary ink landscape portrait.
"Husband, this, it's good-looking, but unfortunately, it's not very clear!"
Soon, the portrait of the fourth lady was painted, and a son was running towards his mother, and it was obvious that the son had just learned to walk, and this time the plate was unstable, and he was very vivid.
But unfortunately, this is a good painting, not a portrait for inheritance.
Yes, brother-in-law, am I such a lady, and I still hold a fan.
Well, in this portrait of Wen'er, Yang Qiao actually painted a fan, half covering his face, and then, revealing half of his eye, half of his nose, and one eye, he was also very smart, especially behind him, Yang Qiao also painted a few cranes dancing.
Well, the crane has, but it's not here, but in another place, no, it was painted here by Yang Qiao, so that it shows the softness of Wen'er even more.
"What, if others recognize that it's you, can you still get married, that's the best, you know it's you!"
Yang Qiao said very boringly, it's really a bad scenery.
However, on the other side, Luan Er and the others were very happy.
"Hehe, this is my younger brother, with my arms open, but, why didn't I run to us, by the way, I ran to Siniang, this little person is the heroine's sister, you see, fierce, and this should be me, these eyes, so smart, is this me?"
"Yes, this is Sister Bao'er, you, and me, you see, this is what a princess looks like, the same as what I thought in my heart."
These little guys, this ability to appreciate is still there, otherwise, this has been carried by Yang Qiao, and it is too boring.
"Hehe, husband, I didn't expect that this baby's appreciation ability is even better than mine, your education is really not simple."
On the side, the fourth lady is a little envious, jealous and hateful, well, hatred may not be, the times are limited, it can be said that at this time, there are almost no artistic talents, or rather, at this time, the so-called artistic poetry and literature talents have just begun to appear, otherwise, there will not be a goose goose goose can be inherited for a thousand years.
"Brother-in-law, this picture?"
"Well, I've given it to you, go back and ask your eldest sister to buckle a stamp."
Buckle the seal, naturally it is recorded, Yang Qiao's paintings, written words or something, must go through the daughter-in-law to pass through the hand, that is to say, this, need to be recorded, otherwise, if there is no record, it will be fake.
Moreover, there are several kinds of daughter-in-law to buckle the seal, there are appreciation seals, there are gift chapters, and there are ......
After all, Yang Qiao has made a lot of chapters by himself, this, I need my daughter-in-law to confirm, what chapter should be deducted, and then, is there any need to write words or something, such as, give so-and-so, this needs to go back to Yang Qiao again.