"Don't be so troublesome, we don't know them very well, so we take the liberty to borrow them, I don't know what kind of gossip others will say, your young lady and I are famous enough now, and if there is any trouble, I'm afraid I will have to be famous again." Fang Dongqiao doesn't want to be used by others as a topic of small talk before and after meals anymore, she has enough lice on the top of her head now, enough headaches, and now it is better to have more than one thing, so let's mix the days calmly.

When Qingluo saw Fang Dongqiao say this, she didn't squeak, but Fang Dongqiao didn't want to trouble others so much, but someone really sent her paint.

"Miss Fang, my young lady sees that Miss Fang probably forgot to bring the paint, don't send the slave maid to send some paint to Miss Fang to paint and color, I hope Miss Fang will not misunderstand, the young lady of the slave maid family has no other intentions, just said that people will always forget the time, and wait until the next time the slave maid forgets to bring something, I also hope that Miss Fang can help." In this way, it is convenient for others, for oneself, and for everyone. ”

In front of Fang Dongqiao, there was a soft-spoken maid, wearing a rose red dress, looking at this makeup, it should be a confidant maid who was reused by Miss's side.

Fang Dongqiao saw that the other party gave her paint, and heard this maid's words, but she didn't refuse, and accepted it with a smile.

"Send a message to your young lady for me, Fang Dongqiao thanked her. Of course, next time your young lady forgets to bring something, you can borrow it from Fang Dongqiao. ”

"Yes, the slave will definitely bring Miss Fang's words to Miss, and the slave and maid will still have Miss to serve, so she won't stay long, so she will leave."

The rosy maid said goodbye to Fang Dongqiao, and returned to her own young lady's position to stand next to her, helping her young lady gently blend the paint.

Fang Dongqiao glanced over, and just saw that the young lady turned her head to look in her direction, and looked at each other at the moment, smiling knowingly.

The young lady who gave her paint at this time is the young lady of the Cheng family of the Qinggui family, the second daughter of the third room of the Cheng family, who is white and clean, one year older than her, with a round face, and signs of baby fat on her chin, looking like a sweet glutinous rice dumpling, kind and lovely.

Fang Dongqiao has a good impression of this Miss Cheng Cheng Yan, when she first came to the school, she smiled at her with kindness, although it was just a general nodding acquaintance, it was just a relationship between people, sometimes a smile, a nod and greeting were enough.

At this moment, Qingluo had mixed the paint, and when Fang Dongqiao picked up the pen to color, he winked at Cheng Yan, and his lips moved one by one.

She said two words, thank you!

That Cheng Qiao was also interesting, and when he responded to Fang Dongqiao, he also blinked his eyes, and his lips said silently.

She also said two words, no thanks!

Mr. Fang, who taught class B to paint on the stage, saw the small movements of Fang Dongqiao and Cheng Qiao underneath, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes, the corners of his lips naturally raised, and his eyes fell on Fang Dongqiao and Cheng Qiao from time to time.

Fang Dongqiao and Cheng Yan probably noticed that Mr. Fang saw the small movements between the two of them, they each smiled secretly, turned their heads, buried their heads in the paintings, one stroke at a time, carefully and meticulously painted colorful lines on the paintings, and then applied large pieces of color one by one in the blank space.

As the colors filled in, the picture became more and more vivid, and the expressions of the characters' faces became lively.

The character portrayed by Fang Dongqiao is the fourth brother of her family, and Fang Jingtai's interesting picture of indulging in food is very realistic.

That is the basis of Fang Dongqiao's fine brushwork, a few strokes are quite flexible, coupled with the compatibility of ink painting in this era, but the thickness is fine, sparse and dense, unique.

When Fang Dongqiao put down the brush, Qingluo exclaimed beside him.

"Miss, you look too much like the Fourth Young Master!"

"yes, it's very similar, it's very similar to my fourth brother." Fang Dongqiao smiled very proudly.

"Go back and give this painting to the fourth brother, so that he can see how cute he looks when he eats."

"Miss, if you do this, will the fourth young master be angry?"

Qingluo felt that this portrait was as realistic as the fourth young master, but how could this picture be drawn, and she felt that the fourth young master was the same as a foodie, looking at the pile of food on the fourth young master's table, the stuffed in his mouth, and the one in his hand, how to look at this, in the eyes of others, I felt that the young lady had the intention of ridiculing the fourth young master.

Fang Dongqiao smiled when he heard Qingluo say this.

"Qingluo, you're really worried too much. Miss Ben painted such a painting for the fourth brother, not to mention how happy the fourth brother was in his heart, it was the first time that Miss Ben painted for her family, the fourth brother was the first honor, Miss Ben was still worried, as soon as this painting was given to the fourth brother, maybe the other brothers and parents would be jealous. ”

Fang Dongqiao was worried about the other side.

Qingluo listened, and her expression became strange. This painting was given to the fourth young master, can the fourth young master really be happy?

The Fourth Young Master really doesn't think that the young lady is mocking the Fourth Young Master?

Qingluo said that she was hesitant and worried.

It's just that this worry is really superfluous, with the strong feelings between the Fang family's brothers and sisters, Fang Dongqiao painted such a real painting, and painted Fang Jingtai's true image so realistically, then Fang Jingtai was only happy, where would he misunderstand that Fang Dongqiao was ridiculing him for being a foodie, it would not happen at all.

However, Fang Dongqiao's other worries are indeed true, as soon as Fang Jingtai's painting comes out, other family members will definitely be jealous.

No, after graduating from the class, Fang Dongqiao said hello to Cheng Qiao and left with a smile.

As soon as they arrived at their own carriage, Fang Jingpeng and Fang Jingtai also got out of class from Guozijian, and when they saw the picture scroll in Fang Dongqiao's hand, they took a look at it curiously.

Fang Dongqiao didn't hide it, he generously unfolded it to Fang Jingpeng, and the two brothers of Fang Jingtai saw it, and sure enough, Fang Jingtai was happy when he saw it.

"My sister painted the fourth brother, this painting looks like, it's just a living fourth brother me, great, sister, you give this painting to the fourth brother me, the fourth brother I want to hang it in the room, look at it every day, the fourth brother wants to live like this in the future, such a day, but I think about it in my dreams."

Fang Jingtai begged Fang Dongqiao to give him this painting, and Fang Dongqiao agreed with a smile.

"Give, I was originally going to give it to the fourth brother, so I painted such a painting, the fourth brother doesn't dislike it, I'm so happy to look at it, my sister I think it's worth it."

"Thank you, sister, fourth brother, I'll go to the store and ask the master to frame this painting."

Fang Jingtaile couldn't help but take the scroll and told the coachman to turn around and go to the framing shop.

Fang Jingpeng watched from the side, and his eyes stared at Fang Dongqiao and said: "Third brother, don't worry, my sister will definitely paint a picture of the third brother who is mighty and brave, and the young master fights the sword rivers and lakes." ”

"That's pretty much it." Fang Jingpeng said happily.

Qingluo had been watching the interaction between the three of them on the side, and was a little stunned, Fang Dongqiao called Qingluo. "Qingluo."

"Yes, miss."

"Now you know? Miss Ben is asking for trouble when she paints such a picture. ”

Sure enough, her hands were so itchy that she suddenly wanted to paint such a picture.

Alas, Fang Dongqiao sighed, it is estimated that he will be besieged when he goes home, I hope that the fourth brother will not show off too much at that time.

However, Fang Dongqiao's expectations are good, but the reality is cruel.

As soon as he returned to the mansion in the evening, as soon as he sat down at the dinner table for dinner, Fang Jingtai kept showing off Fang Dongqiao's painting to the family, as if he had won the best treasure in the world, and he was talking there vigorously, not noticing that the family's eyes had changed, staring at Fang Dongqiao who was burying his head in the rice.

"Qiao'er, you said that you painted such a picture for your fourth brother, why do you have to have one here?"

Fang Mingcheng's honest face, Fang Dongqiao couldn't see it anyway, it turned out that this simple dad sometimes likes to join in the fun.

Then, a resentful look from the Yun clan floated over.

"Qiao'er, my mother can see it, I dare to love your daughter in vain."

"Mother is right, I, as the eldest brother, have spoiled this sister for nothing."

Fang Jingshu's eyes seemed to be smiling, and he glanced at Fang Dongqiao's face from time to time.

Fang Jingpeng didn't say anything at the dinner table because Fang Dongqiao promised him a share, but the other family members saw Fang Jingpeng's calm and relaxed look, but they looked at Fang Dongqiao's eyes more and more dangerous, more and more terrifying!

"Wait, wait, father, mother, big brother, Qiao'er, please, don't look at Qiao'er like this, isn't Qiao'er still good at painting? It must be painted for the whole family, okay? ”

Under such a gaze, Fang Dongqiao had to raise his head and beg them for mercy.

Fang Mingcheng, Yun Clan, and Fang Jingshu heard Fang Dongqiao say this, but they picked up the food one by one casually and put it in their own bowls, and from time to time they tasted good.

Well, tonight's meal tastes better, the cook's skills are strong, they are satisfied, Fang Dongqiao is in the cup, and his smiling face has turned into a bitter gourd face.

This time back to the Bamboo Lotus Courtyard, Fang Dongqiao had to tell Qingluo to prepare paint for her, Kapok to prepare a change of clothes for her, she had to take a hot bath first, and then paint after she was comfortable.

As for the hibiscus, Fang Dongqiao handed her the medicine box filled with various flowers and fragrances, and asked her to smoke the two large boxes of silk flowers brought from the Yun family with various matching flower dews.

After assigning the task, Mama Yu came back from Zhuangzi on the outskirts of Beijing.

That Zhuangzi was earned by Rong Chaoliang from her idea of toothbrush and tooth powder, and after arriving in Kyoto, Fang Dongqiao didn't go to that Zhuangzi once, but ordered Mama Yu to go a few times, and entrusted Mama Yu with full authority to take care of the things in the Zhuangzi over there.