Da An didn't speak, but shook off the scroll.

Under the light, the picture of the beautiful butterfly catcher on the painting jumps into view.

"Ah, this painting skill, even if Mu Zichuan can't pass the exam, he can still be a painter!"

She squinted, admiring the picture.

Nodding secretly.

The painting is really good, the characters are lifelike and vivid.

Fortunately, it is an ink painting, if it is a color painting, I am afraid that this beauty and butterfly will come out of the picture scroll.

Daan saw her reaction in the bottom of his eyes and secretly rolled his eyes.

"Sister, you are usually so clever and shrewd, why are you slow to react this time?" He said depressedly.

Yang Ruoqing glared at him: "What are you talking about?" Who is sluggish? It's itchy, isn't it? ”

Daan sighed helplessly and pointed to the beautiful face on the scroll.

"This beautiful face is completely depicted according to you, old lady."

"Brother Zichuan asked you to hand over the scroll to me, so that you can see it. Understandable? ”

"Huh?"

Her eyes widened.

Being guided by this young and old brother like this, it seems that he really smashed out a trace of suspicious things.

"Brother Zichuan sent me a painting template, it's just a pretense." Da An continued.

"Brother Zichuan's heart to my sister, it is a wildfire that can't be burned, and the spring breeze blows and grows!"

Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.

Seeing his younger brother shaking his head and reciting the poem, he couldn't help laughing.

He raised his hand and poked him lightly on the forehead.

"Stinky boy, sister, I taught you that poem, I didn't let you use it here!"

She reprimanded him.

He shrugged.

"What about this scroll?" He asked.

Yang Ruoqing restrained her emotions and smiled faintly.

"He said he was going to make a template for you, so you kept it." She said.

"Sister, don't you want it?"

"Nonsense, what am I going to do with this?" Her eyes widened.

This picture scroll is a hot potato, if Tang Yanzi knows, he must have an idea.

"Sister, you don't dare to ask for this scroll, because you're afraid that your brother-in-law will know, right?"

Daan asked, tilting his head.

Yang Ruoqing was depressed.

Is this brother a roundworm in her stomach?

What do you want to smash her, he knows everything?

"Adults, you children don't ask about it, and focus on learning!"

She taught him a hard lesson.

Da An grinned and took the scroll.

"Okay, okay, I'll take this hot potato. Sister don't worry, I won't let my brother-in-law know. ”

With that, he ran out of the house with a puff of smoke.

Yang Ruoqing sat back at the table, holding her cheek raiser with her palm.

staring at the two soybean oil lamps that jumped slightly in front of me, I was a little distracted.

The facial features on the portrait, the eyebrows and eyes, and even the curvature of the corners of the lips when laughing.

Under his pen, it comes to life.

It was like letting her see another version of herself.

The observation is so meticulous, which shows that when he painted, his mind about her face and demeanor were so clear and clear.

It's just that I have observed with my heart and figured it out in my heart for a long time before I can draw this charm.

Ay!

Mu Zichuan, Mu Zichuan, why are you bothering?

When you have it, you don't know how to cherish it.

lost, and here is no way to regret it.

As everyone knows, there are some things that are missed because they are missed......

With a hint of melancholy, she went to bed.

Parvis.

In the East House.

Old Yang Tou held the dry tobacco stick that Yang Hualin bought for him, sat cross-legged on the bed and smoked.

Tan sat on a stool on the side, burning his feet.

The old lady looked in a good mood.

Old Yang Tou glanced at Tan and asked, "In the past few days, why has Mei'er run to her mother's house if she has anything to do?" ”

Tan said: "What? This is her mother's house, can't she come back? ”

Lao Yang said: "That's not what I mean, I mean, why did she come back for dinner at noon?" ”

Tan said: "What? The girl is married, do you feel sorry for her for lunch? ”

Lao Yang frowned: "I'm asking you, are you so angry?" ”

"Humph!"

Tan snorted and turned his face away.

Lao Yang continued: "She is now the daughter-in-law of the old Wang family, and she has to stay in the old Wang family to take care of the housework. ”

"I threw away my breakfast bowl and ran to my mother's house, and only went back to my mother-in-law's house after dinner. Don't do anything, after a long time, the old Wang family will have an opinion. ”

"Even if the old Wang family doesn't have an opinion, the people in the village will talk about it when they see it!" He said.

"Hmph, the mouth grows on other people, it's their business to love what to say, I don't care, I can't care!"

Tan said angrily.

"All I know is that Mei'er is my daughter."

"If I have a bite to eat, there is a bite to eat from her."

Old Yang was choked by the Tan family.

He knocked the dry tobacco stick to the side of the bed a few times, turned over and lay down in the bed.

"With you, the old woman, I can't talk about it anymore. Sleep sleep! ”

Tan kicked his foot hard in the basin a few times.

"Hmph, I'm not uncommon to tell you, I love my daughter, that's right!"

……

Opposite Westinghouse.

The old white cloth tent hung heavily.

The marriage bed was shaken in one after another.

The men's low pants and the women's suppressed moans come and go.

When the storm subsided, young men and women hugged each other tightly.

Two bodies and two souls, trembling together.

"Suyun, you're so nice!"

Yang Huazhou buried his head in the mountain peaks in front of Bao Suyun's chest, panting.

has slept in the cold quilt for twenty-five or six years, and now, he has married a fragrant daughter-in-law.

Lying on the warm bed, you can still do some inconsistencies.

That's nice!

Bao Suyun's white and slender fingers were inserted into Yang Huazhou's hair.

Hearing this, he chuckled.

"Hello, I'm good, we're good together, it's really good." She said.

Yang Huazhou nodded vigorously.

"Yes, we're all going to be fine!"

"Su Yun, I'm at home during the day these days, and no one is bullying you, right?"

He asked, a little worried.

During the day, I was busy working in the restaurant, and I didn't dare to be distracted, for fear of going out on a business trip.

But as long as he was a little idle, his mind was full of thoughts.

"Fourth brother, if you dare to bully you again, you tell me, don't hide it!" Yang Huazhou said again.

Bao Suyun's face was moved.

"Old Five, don't worry, no one bullied me."

"Your fourth brother is still lying on the bed to recuperate!" She said.

Yang Huazhou hugged Bao Suyun tightly: "I won't just forget the matter of splitting up." ”

"Our dad almost died last time, which scared me and didn't dare to force me again."

"After a while, I'll find a good time to talk to Dad."

"No matter what, I don't want to live under the same roof with the second and fourth brothers!" He said.

Bao Suyun nodded in understanding.

She was also scared of the breakup last time.

If it was really because of the separation, the father-in-law was forced to die.

Not to mention the public opinion and vision of others, even this hurdle in her own heart can't be overcome!

"The matter of separating the family, don't worry, the restaurant has just opened, you help the third brother and them take care of the business first!" She said.

"As for me, you don't have to worry, I'll take care of myself!"