Wang Wan'er sat by the window embroidering mandarin ducks, holding an embroidered bandage in his left hand and a needle in his right hand, embroidering the eyes of mandarin ducks, intertwined with black threads, lifelike.

Ignoring the county order, he stabbed the last needle, tied the knot and cut it with scissors, lifted the two lifelike mandarin ducks playing on the water, and said, "Yuzhu, look, how is it?" ”

The county magistrate told the story of what had just happened in front of him, hating that iron could not become steel, and said, "Why do you say that you fell in love with that mother-in-law's son?" What's so good about him, can it be compared to the rich boy that your father introduced to you?

Daddy heard that her eldest son was making trouble and leaving because of the flower willow matter, and the younger son followed a little girl around the streets and alleys all day long without doing anything serious. ”

Wang Guan'er took a white thread and prepared to show off a white lotus, and said lightly, "Father, since you are the person your daughter has a crush on, should you take a good look at it, and listen to what they say, it's perfunctory?" ”

The county magistrate paced in the courtyard and said in annoyance, "Is this your attitude of talking to Daddy?" Daddy is all for your good, you said that you want to be talented, and you look even more embarrassed and embarrassed, sinking fish and geese, why do you like such a poor boy who has no other strengths except for his face, what do you say you are drawing? ”

Wang Guan'er embroidered half of the petals, and then held the embroidered bandage to look at it, and said, "Yuzhu, I don't think it's very suitable, give me the green silk thread!" ”

took a pair of scissors to remove the petals that were originally embroidered, and said, "What my father said is that you are all for my good, for the sake of the rest of my life, and you have found a man who is not confused for your daughter, are you looking for an extra father for me?" ”

The county magistrate said earnestly, "Wan'er, I'm not here for your good, the older ones will hurt people, and if you marry in the past, you are also the main family."

Besides, when he is old, there may be some accidents, and then all his family property will be yours, and if he has any heirs, Daddy will help you solve it. ”

Wang Wan'er said that she didn't agree to marry someone who could be her father, and she insisted on marrying Mu Luan, even if he didn't agree, she dared to pack up her burden and elope with someone.

The county order can't help it, just such a beautiful and sensible daughter, even if her mother died when she gave birth to her, he never married a wife again for his daughter.

Leaving her yard, a charming woman about the same age as Wang Wan'er appeared, and ran to the county order coquettishly, saying, "Master, you haven't come to see the slave family for a long time, my sister is spoiled by you every day, and the slave family is angry!" ”

Seeing this scene, Yuzhu Guanyuan Gate said to Wang Guan'er, "Miss, the master met the sixteenth aunt at the door. ”

Wang Wan'er was close to embroidering a lotus leaf, holding the embroidered bandage to the sun, Wan'er smiled and said, "Let him be, since he doesn't care about my business, I don't need to care about him." ”

In such a situation, it is no wonder that her father wants to marry her to a man who can be her father, but he is really putting himself in the shoes of others and himself.

Yang ran home panting and poured two bowls of water violently, remembering the previous scene and couldn't help but shake twice.

Lin Qian had already begun to prepare the lunch, and brought it out with Mu Luan, and saw Yang Shi Dao, "Mother, how is it, but it went well?" ”

Yang took the chopsticks and bowls, and ate them by himself, as if he had suffered some great grievance, and said while eating, "That county order is really not a thing, I went to propose a relative, but he actually gave me a horse, and he didn't get a commission, and I didn't see Miss Wang, which is really unpleasant." ”

Lin Qian had a bitter face, her tone was very generous, and she said, "Mother, you have to take care of yourself, Miss Wang, we can take it slowly, and the warm water can cook the frog, isn't it?" ”

Yang was very satisfied with her current attitude, and said, "Qian'er, you are a caring person, my mother really didn't live with you before."

When Miss Wang enters the door, you can take care of the fetus, and tell the second child what you want to eat, don't save him money, I told you that you have to pay attention to the first child......"

Lin Qian listened with a smile and put vegetables into Yang's bowl.

Mu Luan's face was black all the time, even though he knew that he would not have anything to do with Wang Wan'er, he still felt a little congested in his chest when he listened to them discuss.

In the afternoon, Lin Qian took the dyed cloth she took from Xia Qin and began to draw according to her own ideas.

It is still not so easy to hold a brush, so I use a burned branch to cut out the tip and draw on paper, which is relatively brittle.

Lin Qian took the few drafts she had drawn and nodded with satisfaction.

Mu Luan had just finished watering in the vegetable garden, sweating profusely, and the sweat had already soaked his back and clinging to his body.

"I don't know when it's going to rain that day."

Lin Qian said casually, "It's coming soon, it is estimated that it will rain in a while, and it will rain for two consecutive days." ”

Mu Luan smiled, "Don't you know the Dragon King and know when it will rain?" ”

Lin Qian carefully compared a few drafts, only felt that some places were somewhat similar, and carefully changed them, without answering Mu Luan.

In her previous life, she not only studied Chinese and Western medicine, but also studied Western medicine, and in order to deeply remember herbs or human organs, she scribbled and painted on paper, and also developed the potential of art.

Mu Luan was curious about what made her so serious, and she didn't answer when she asked.

Seeing one falling on the ground for no reason, he picked it up and said, "The little girl's painting is good!" ”

Lin Qian took the paper and added a few folds to the smooth paper, which instantly gave the plain picture a three-dimensional feeling.

Mu Luan was really curious about this, what kind of painting method was this, and why he had never seen it.

Lin Qian looked up at him with a green light in his eyes, like a hungry wolf, and said defensively, "What are you doing?" ”

Mu Luan pointed to the paper and asked, stretched out his index finger and tapped it twice, "Don't say that this is also something you learned when you were dreaming." ”

"That's right," now Lin Qian lied and said without being frightened, and said seriously, "How is the drawing, the immortals in the sky all draw like this." ”

Mu Luan couldn't believe it, but there seemed to be no better convincing reason than to explain it like this, and said with a smile, "Then you teach me!" ”

"Do you really want to learn?"

"Of course!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a ticking sound outside the house, and the raindrops the size of beans smashed on the ground without mercy, and the roof was even more dripping with rain, gradually like someone had been pouring beans and crackling.

Mu Luan raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "You expected it!" ”

Lin Qian was a little embarrassed, but she just said it casually, and it turned out to be true, "I guess, do you believe it?" ”

"I believe everything you say." Mu Luan rubbed her broken hair, and her face was still so gentle.

Lin Qian coughed twice, pointed to the one she had drawn one by one to explain to him, and said, "This name that circulates in the fairy world is sketching, and in simple terms, it is to use lines to form a three-dimensional painting. It's as simple as taking a pen and drawing on paper what comes to mind in your mind. ”

Mu Luan snorted lightly and said, "It's that simple? ”