In the Songhe Courtyard, Che Bo has planted an osmanthus tree on the flower wall.

Behind the wall, there is a small fish-watching pond, and several koi fish are flicking their tails in the fish-watching pond.

"Miss, look, this lotus is already budding and ready to be released, this is an open space, and it has been made into a scenery by Che Bosheng." Dongyun squatted on the edge of the fish viewing pond: "There is also this osmanthus tree, if it blooms at that time, you can smell the good fragrance of osmanthus outside the yard." Qiuyun will make a lot of styles of dim sum, and Miss Baozhun likes it. ”

"Qiuyun still has this craft?" Yan Zhenzhen looked at Qiu Yun who was following behind her.

Qiu Yun was not arrogant or impatient, stepped forward and bowed and said, "I have learned a little, and I can only do some superficial and simple styles." ”

"That's pretty good, too." Yan Zhenzhen saw that Qiuyun's little girl had a calm face and a faint expression, and she inexplicably liked it: "When you have time, Qiuyun can cook and eat." ”

Qiuyun responded.

"Miss, the slave has seen your yard, there is no small kitchen, what we want to do is afraid to go to the big kitchen." Chunyun Road.

Dongyun looked left and right, and saw Herui outside the door at a glance, she didn't see it at all, jumped up and pulled Herui in: "Sister Herui is here?" ”

He Rui held a small bag in her hand, and when she saw Yan Zhenzhen, she said, "Third Miss, this is the paint, brush, and a few knives of different sizes of drawing paper that Miss Fourth gave you." ”

Xia Yun stepped forward and took the small bag in her hand: "Thank you, Miss Four, for our young lady." ”

"If the three children have nothing else to do, the slave and maid will retire." He Rui saluted and was about to leave: "The fourth lady is still waiting for the slave maid over there in Fangzhoudu." ”

"Wait." Yan Zhenzhen called Herui: "Last time, thanks to your clothes, I asked Chunyun to bring it to you." ”

He Rui stopped, Chunyun went to the room and brought the coat and gave it to Herui: "Thank you, Sister Herui, if our young lady falls into the water and her clothes are not covered by the family, it will be amazing." ”

"That's what a slave does." He Rui hugged her clothes, walked two steps and stopped, and finally said goodbye to Yan Zhenzhen, turned her head and walked quickly.

"Why do I think she doesn't have anything to say?" Yan Zhenzhen glanced at the back of Herui who was leaving in a hurry, and Herui's figure bypassed the wall and couldn't be seen.

"Miss, the slave maid feels that Sister Herui is worried about the fourth miss." Chunyun said: "When I was in Hehanting, the fourth lady looked at you, and the eldest lady looked at the fourth lady very wrongly. ”

"Yan Tingting just doesn't like me, they are sisters after all." Yan Zhenzhen said indifferently: "Or my Guanyin Master sketch is more urgent, if I can't draw it, Mr. Tang's homework can't be done, I just can only do basic embroidery, how can she assign such homework?" Odd. ”

It stands to reason that she is a freshman, and she has only learned the basic embroidery method, so she is not good at embroidery.

Siyun said one after another on the side: "Miss, this Mr. Tang is a little out of character, she should arrange some simple ones for Miss, flowers, birds, insects, fish, mountains and rocks, etc., like a picture embroidered by several people, and it is dedicated to the Bodhisattva's birthday, let alone child's play." ”

"Could it be that Tang Meixin was exposed by Miss, and she deliberately tried to tribulate Miss?"

"Wait a minute, I'll put a few scorpions in her and give her a little bitterness."

"Dongyun, then Tang Meixin didn't do anything to me, it was too much to use a scorpion." Yan Zhenzhen heard a few girls talking together, and suddenly her head was big: "You are not allowed to come nonsense." ”

Dongyun stuck out his tongue: "Miss, the slave maid is just talking, she won't come nonsense, don't worry, besides, without Miss's orders, the slave and maid won't dare." ”

However, Chunyun kept frowning, so that Yan Zhenzhen noticed her: "Chunyun, what are you thinking?" ”

"Miss, Mr. Tang's behavior is a little strange, let the slave maid go and investigate." Chunyun said goodbye: "Miss wait for the news of the slave." ”

"Where can I find out about this? Looking at that Tang Meixin, it doesn't seem like she is easy to get along with. Yan Zhenzhen frowned slightly: "This spring cloud-"

"Miss, don't worry, Sister Chunyun's light skills are very good." Xia Yun carried the small bag that He Rui had just given: "Why don't you take a look at what Miss Fourth has prepared for you first?" ”

Yan Zhenzhen glanced at the things in Xia Yun's hand, and couldn't help frowning, she got the embroidery tools given by her mother cheaply the day before, and this time she got the painting tools given by the fourth sister: "I think, in a few days, your young lady will have to become a civil and military all-rounder." ”

The rest of the three clouds covered their mouths and laughed: "If Miss really becomes a civil and military all-rounder, I am afraid that the threshold of Yanfu will be broken by the matchmaker." ”

"I'm not a matchmaker, it's just that, I'll go back to the room to paint the statue of Guanyin, if you wait for Zhulan to send the atlas over, you can quickly bring it in." Yan Zhenzhen reached for Xia Yun to take the bag of painting tools in her hand.

Xia Yun dodged away: "Miss, Xia Yun is waiting for pen and ink on the side." ”

Where does Yan Zhenzhen really want to paint Guanyin when she goes back to the room? Instead, she wanted to write a letter to the third senior brother, and wanted to ask the third senior brother to find a ghostwriter for her.

Xia Yun wanted to follow, but Yan Zhenzhen had to let her serve the pen and ink: "How can this ink be served?" ”

Xia Yun took out a number of items from the package: "This ink is to be ground out at once, if the force is great, there will be slag in the ink, and if the force is small, the ink will not be able to be ground for a while." It is also kung fu to add water to the ink, more water, light ink, less water, and too thick ink, this painting paper is also exquisite, cooked Xuan is writing, half-cooked rice paper can be written and painted, raw Xuan is the master of painting loves to use, Miss can use half-cooked rice paper. ”

Xia Yun simply said the classification of paper and pen one by one, and then said the difference between ink, Yan Zhenzhen watched the little girl's lips move up and down, she waved her hand again and again, and finally couldn't hold back, stopping Xia Yun's tirade: "Okay, okay, it's up to you." ”

Xia Yun laid out the drawing paper for Yan Zhenzhen: "Miss wants to draw a statue of Guanyin, just use a sheep's hair pen." The pencil is the thinnest one on the pen holder. ”

Yan Zhenzhen stared at the paper, she didn't put down the pen for a long time, but Chunyun came back first, she held a book in her hand and handed it to Yan Zhenzhen: "When I just returned, I met Sister Zhulan, so I simply took it." ”

Yan Zhenzhen casually flipped through the atlas, and what she found was Guanyin's hand movements, some pinching, some holding flowers, and some holding the net bottle: "What did you find?" ”

"It didn't take much effort for the slave to find out some news." Chunyun took a breath and hurriedly told the news he had found.

It turned out that after the female red class, Tang Meixin and the other five young ladies left, so they went to resign from Mrs. Yan, and when she chased after her, Tang Meixin had already left the house.

"You're gone?" Yan Zhenzhen was holding the pen, not caring at all that she was dipping too much ink, a drop of ink was slowly dripping through the tip of the pen onto the drawing paper, blurring.

Xia Yang was distressed: "Miss, you stained the paper." ”

"Yes, I left, but she also recommended another gentleman to come to the house, and the young lady wants to embroider the statue of Guanyin with other young ladies, and she can't escape." Chunyun looked strange: "Before Tang Meixin left, she told her wife about the statue of Guanyin, and her wife was very happy. ”

"Embroidery, embroidery, as long as Guanyin doesn't dislike it, what am I afraid of?" Yan Zhenzhen always felt that Tang Meixin was a little strange, but it didn't seem to be anything: "Then why did Tang Meixin suddenly quit?" I'm a little curious......"