Chapter 284: Intimate Little Cotton Jacket

Gu Yue deliberately said good things in front of Helian Yu.

It may be that the idea of patriarchy is too common in this time and space, and Feng'er is so unpopular, in her time and space, her daughter is a caring little padded jacket.

Helian Yu just nodded his head, he was already enough face for Gu Yue, and his cold eyes had always been gloomy.

"Feng'er, let's stay here today to eat with Erniang, your father will also stay, our family can get together well......" Gu Yue especially wanted to improve the relationship between Feng'er and Helianyu.

Feng'er needs a good father, and she believes that Helian Yu can be a good father, there is just a lack of communication between them, and she is willing to be a bridge between them.

"Okay......" Feng'er replied softly, her eyebrows and eyes were full of joy, but she still looked at Helian Yu cautiously, lest something happen to her father.

"Lord, you said before that you wanted to stay, but you can't regret it......"

"When did this king repent when he spoke?" His brows furrowed slightly, as if Jude Guyue underestimated him when he said this.

"It's good that the prince counts when he speaks." Gu Yue smiled lightly, turned his face sideways, and asked Xiang Feng'er: "Feng'er, do you know what your father likes to eat?" I'll let the kitchen get ready. ”

Feng'er glanced at Helian Yu cautiously again, and then said softly: "Father likes braised lion head, steamed sea bass, stir-fried meat with winter bamboo shoots, soy sauce chicken, and honey fruit, and father doesn't like to eat green onions, so don't put ...... in the kitchen."

Helian Yu was stunned, he didn't expect that this daughter still knew him very well, and even remembered clearly that he didn't like to eat green onions, and he just thought that this woman was just an idler raised in Chenwang's mansion.

(There is a reason why Helian Yu doesn't like Feng'er, everyone will know it when you look back, it's definitely not that he is indifferent to family affection or patriarchal, the male number one in my pen is an absolute good man...... )

"Xiao Qi, hurry up and let the kitchen prepare, the prince and the county lord will stay here for dinner......" Gu Yue called Xiao Qi in, and then ordered the few dishes Feng'er just said, and when he saw that there was no soup, he added radish and mushroom soup......

"Feng'er, how are you doing lately? Do you feel anything uncomfortable? ”

"I've been doing well lately, and I'm not sick, the doctor just checked my pulse yesterday, saying that my pulse is much calmer than before......" Speaking of this, Feng'er's face was full of joy again, it turned out that what kind of mental method Sister Su taught her was really useful, and she felt that her strength was much greater.

Now Feng'er is full of confidence in the future, she believes in Sister Su's words, she will be healthy one day......

"Really? Then you have to stay in Xingyi Hospital to recuperate, and when you have nothing to do, don't run around, you know? The voice was still harsh, but the gloom on his face was much less.

Feng'er naturally understood his words as concern, nodded quickly, and smiled at him, "Feng'er knows, and she will definitely follow her father's teachings." ”

The bright eyes shone with an innocent look, and the smiling face seemed to illuminate all the darkness......

When he looked at these eyes, Helian Yu's heart trembled suddenly, and he quickly withdrew his gaze and looked away......

A touch of loss quickly flashed in Feng'er's eyes, my father still didn't like me, and he felt annoyed even to look at me more......

Gu Yue felt that Helian Yu hadn't gotten along with Feng'er for a long time, and once he got along, he didn't know how to get along, so he had to escape......

"Erniang, this is a painting that Feng'er just painted, but Feng'er always feels that there is something bad, Erniang will help to see, what is not good, next time Feng'er will pay attention to it when she paints it again." Feng'er probably felt that the atmosphere suddenly cooled down and was a little embarrassed, so she took out a painting from her sleeve.

The little hand that was red from the cold spread the painting flat, and it turned out that Feng'er painted the laurel forest behind Xingyi Courtyard......

A few thriving osmanthus trees are standing in the cold wind, and the leaves are falling one after another, a little depressed...... The whole painting uses a faint yellow, but it highlights the meaning of winter depression......

Gu Yue immediately took the painting, looked at it, and handed it to Helian Yu, "Lord Wang, what do you think of Feng'er's painting?" I think the artistic conception is natural, the lines are simple, but there is nothing to be desired. ”

Although Feng'er's painting is very good, Gu Yue also sees the shortcomings, so how can Helian Yu, who has better painting, not see it?

She said this on purpose, in order to give their father and daughter a chance to communicate......

Sure enough, Helian Yu glanced at it angrily, frowned slightly, and then said, "Is this also good?" Since it is windy, the appearance of the leaves falling down should be light and fluttering, and the forms are different, but the leaves on this painting are almost carved out of a mold, and at first glance they are imagined out of thin air, lacking vitality at all, and in addition to the trees and fallen leaves in the painting, there is also an invisible wind, but don't you feel monotonous? ”

Feng'er listened, her head drooped lower and lower, and finally she had to look at her toes, as if she was so scared that she even retracted her big toe......

"It's already very good that Feng'er can paint like this at her age, you can see so many shortcomings, so you can try it, can you modify it to make the picture more harmonious and richer? If you can't do it, you will be talking on paper......" Gu Yue deliberately provoked him.

He fell for the trick, and frowned, "Does this king still use paper in front of you?" ”

Gu Yue hurriedly made a look, and immediately a girl moved over a small bookcase, and the rotten pen and ink on the bookcase were ready.

Helian Yu walked over, spread Feng'er's words on the bookcase, and then carefully looked at the layout of the whole painting, then dipped the brush in ink, and with a slight flick of his arm, the tip of the pen flowed on the paper......

After a few strokes, a bird's nest actually appeared on the osmanthus tree, but this bird's nest was crumbling in the cold wind, and some of it had already fallen......

After adding a few more strokes, the fallen leaves become different shapes, and the whole picture is full of a real artistic conception......

Gu Yue had to admit that if Helian Yu didn't have to manage the army, his attainments in painting would definitely surpass that of any master.

In addition to the exquisite brushstrokes of the painter, the more important thing is the artistic conception, which is the essence of the whole painting......

is also a book, and it is not only the fallen leaves that can express the depressed color in winter, but an empty nest bird's nest can highlight the meaning of depression, which makes the whole painting style a lot fuller......