Chapter 530: The Beauty in the Painting (Seven Watches)
Seeing what happened to the five uncles and five aunts, Yang Ruoqing felt more and more that her family's good life was really hard-won.
Dad broke his leg and was thrown out as a burden by Lao Yang's family.
It's a blessing in disguise.
Now, the leg is better, and the family is rich.
Seeing that they are buying land and opening restaurants, Lao Yang must have regretted letting go of this fat sheep.
Therefore, the fifth uncle went to procure, and more than 20 taels of silver were recorded in the account a year.
Grandma will not let this sheep out again.
Hey, it is difficult for Qing officials to cut off family affairs, and the five uncles and five aunts can only rely on themselves to fight.
……
The next day, the day Yang Huamei returned to the door.
Before dawn, Lao Yang Tou came over to say hello to Yang Huazhong.
Let him and Sun go to the front yard to help entertain the guests no matter what.
However, this is none of Yang Ruoqing's business.
Outside the house, there was the sound of Lao Yang Tou and Yang Huazhong talking, and in the house, she pulled the quilt to cover her head, and then slept.
Now that he is the owner of the restaurant, he used to go around the restaurant during the day, and he just presided over the overall situation.
You don't have to work as hard as you used to deliver tofu, getting up early and greedy late.
In addition, the family has also purchased a horse-drawn carriage, so there is no need to walk.
So, she slept until Sun came to call her to get up for breakfast, and then she got up.
Just after breakfast, Luo Fengtang drove the carriage over, and Yang Huazhou also came.
"Fifth uncle, don't go today, sister-in-law will go back, and you can rest at home for a day."
Yang Ruoqing said.
After last night's incident, Yang Huazhou's spirit and spirit have languished a lot.
Hearing this, he squeezed out a wry smile at Yang Ruoqing: "Don't stop, I can't leave behind the errands that should be done by me." ”
"Your sister-in-law is back to the door, isn't there still your father and the fourth uncle, there is no more than me, and there is no less than me."
If you have a lot of grievances......
Yang Ruoqing said in her heart.
However, I appreciate his sense of responsibility.
But—
"Fifth uncle, you still have injuries on your body...... she said.
Yang Huazhou shook his head: "A little skin trauma is nothing!" ”
"Qing'er, uncle knows that you are for my good, so you can persuade me again."
"Let me go to the restaurant to do things, stay at home, I'm even more panicked!" He said.
Yang Ruoqing thought about it and felt that it was too.
"Cheng, then let's go to the restaurant to do things."
The three of them got into the carriage and headed for the restaurant.
Home.
After breakfast, Sun saw that the day was good, and planned to dry the quilts on the children's beds.
When I came to Yang Ruoqing's house to hug the quilt, I saw a pair of bound paper rolls at the end of the bed.
Sun took it in his hand and looked at it, not knowing what it was.
Da'an and Dajie changed their shoes and were about to go out to school in Lijia Village.
Come to this house and say goodbye to Sun.
Seeing that Sun was holding this thing in his hand, Da'an came over curiously: "Mother, what are you holding in your hand?" ”
Sun said: "I don't know what it is, I saw it at the end of your sister's bed, isn't it something important that she forgot to take to the restaurant?" ”
Daan took the thing and untied the rope that bound it.
"I'll see if I see."
Soon, it was opened, and Da An shook off the paper roll and looked at it.
The fresh fragrance of pen and ink wafted into the nose, and on the white paper as white as snow, a picture of a beautiful butterfly jumped into view.
"It turned out to be a picture scroll!"
Da'an Dao, holding one end of the scroll with both hands, stretched out to appreciate it carefully.
"Who drew this? It's so well drawn, it's lifelike! ”
Da An praised, his eyes were shining.
Sun couldn't read the painting, but he poked his head out to take a look.
"Ah, Da'an, do you feel that the beauty in this painting is a little familiar with your eyebrows and eyes?" Sun asked.
"Really?"
Daan narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully.
Dajie also ran over when he heard this, and looked at it together.
"It's my cousin!"
Dajie was the first to speak.
Da An said: "Ha, my words were rushed by you." ”
Sun also nodded: "No wonder I feel familiar at a glance, it turned out to be painted according to your sister's eyebrows, eyes and facial features!" ”
"Oh, it's a pity that your sisters are all wearing coarse cloth clothes."
"If you put on the skirt in this painting, you will definitely look better than this beauty!" Sun said.
Da'an's eyes looked carefully at the scroll.
There is only a picture on the scroll, and there is not half a line of poetry.
However, at the end of the landing, the name of the painter was left.
Mu Zichuan!
Brother Zichuan painted a portrait of his sister and gave it to his sister......
My sister also accepted it.
The two of them, what's going on?
Daan pursed his lips lightly, lost in thought.
"Da'an, what's written in the next few words?"
Sun also found the three words of the tail mark and asked Da'an.
Da'an came back to his senses and said with a normal face: "I didn't write anything, just say the name of the painting." ”
"Mother, I'll put this picture scroll away for my sister, and I'll give it to her at night."
With that, Da'an took the scroll and walked out of the house.
……
On the carriage, Yang Ruoqing remembered the picture scroll in hindsight.
Fainting.
After I came back yesterday, I forgot all about this stubble.
The scroll, as if she had put it on the bed casually, should not be lost.
……
The front yard of the old Yang family.
After a crisp sound of cannonballs, Yang Huamei returned to the door with her new aunt Wang Shuzi Sanchao.
After last night's incident, Lao Yangtou's face is still a little pale and weak today.
But he still got up from the bed and sat in the hall in the front yard to greet Wang Hongquan and Wang Shuzi.
In the backyard, the Jin, Yang, Sun, Liu, Bao, and five daughters-in-law were busy in the kitchen.
And Tan took Yang Huamei's hand and sat in the house where Yang Huamei lived before.
The two of them closed the doors and windows and spoke.
"My son, my flesh, my mother has been like a death in the past two days, and I finally hope you back......"
Tan hugged Yang Huamei and cried when he entered the door.
Yang Huamei pushed Tan away with some impatience, and walked towards the table in the room with a roar.
Pull drawers and rummage through boxes and cabinets to find something.
Tan Shi was surprised, wiped away her tears and asked her, "Mei'er, what are you looking for?" ”
Yang Huamei was still pouting her ass and rummaging for things.
Hearing this, he said without looking back: "What about the osmanthus cake and sugar slot that I used to put in this drawer and cabinet?" ”
Tan Shi thought for a while: "Oh, when you went out that day, I saw that the house was in a mess, and I was afraid that a few daughters of your fourth sister-in-law's family would come in and steal it, so I put it away for you." ”
"Mei'er, you wait, my mother will get it for you!"
Soon, Tan brought a baggage roll and put it on the table to untie it.
Inside, it's all snacks.
Osmanthus cake, sugar slots, small twist flowers, as well as large red dates and peanuts and melon seeds......
Yang Huamei's eyes lit up, and she was dancing with excitement.
"Oh, it's better to be at home, you can eat everything!"
The big butt of the mill sat on the stool, lay on the edge of the table and ate it.
Tan poured a bowl of tea for Yang Huamei, sat down across from her, and watched her eat with a smile.
"Silly girl, eat slowly, don't choke, no one will rob you."
Tan pampered him.