Chapter Eighty-Four: Peace of Mind
It's a pity that she was very excited, but her daughter kept her head down slightly, no longer as before, staring at herself with bright eyes, and a happy smile on her face.
It wasn't until today that Huang Liuniang suddenly discovered that her daughter, who had not been close to her for a long time.
From the bottom of her heart, Huang Liuniang's feelings for this daughter are not as deep as those for other children, even if she earns money and changes the fate of this family.
In a family, the first child and the youngest child always receive special attention from their parents, while the middle child receives the least care from their parents.
In Huang Liuniang's heart, the weight of the two pillars is extremely heavy, because they are her first child and first son respectively. The weight of the five pillars was not light, because he was her youngest son.
And the three pillars, four pillars and six girls in the middle, are the ones she ignores the most, and sometimes she can't even understand how they grew up. It's as if she only gave birth to them, and then let the eldest girl and the second pillar take them, and they grew up like this.
There are too many children, and it is impossible to serve a bowl of water flat.
There will always be children who are more pampered, and there will be some children who will receive less love.
And Liuya, in the middle of the ranking, is a girl, and her status in Huang Liuniang's heart can be imagined.
If it weren't for Qingbao crossing over and making money to change the family situation, Liuya's final ending would be ...... It's never going to be pretty!
Huang Liuniang was surprised by her daughter's strangeness with her, and just when she wanted to have a good talk with her daughter, Wuzhu broke in to find her, saying that there was a guest at home. Huang Liuniang had to give up communicating with her daughter and went to the front yard to entertain guests.
And this miss has made the relationship between their mother and daughter stalemate.
In the first month, Qingbao's days are not boring.
The female relatives who come to visit relatives always have to come to the backyard to rest and eat, although Qingbao is dissatisfied with Huang Liuniang, but she will not embarrass her in front of her relatives, so she is very cooperative in entertaining guests.
Because of Qingbao's thoughtful etiquette and warm treatment, he became an unintentional willow and won an excellent reputation among relatives.
At that moment, there were several people who came to propose marriage, but they were all sent away by Huang Liuniang with that fortune-telling words.
When Fang Qingyue heard this from Sizhu's mouth, his smile was behind his ears.
Out of the first month, Qingbao was free again, and she was tired of copying books, so she simply put down her pen and ran to boil candy with Banxia.
Afraid of wasting Banxia's labor, Huang Liuniang deliberately asked Xia Shouping to build a pot stove in the backyard and let Banxia make sugar when he had nothing to do.
Qingbao also did not make sugar to sell, but focused on inventing new products.
In later generations, there were so many candies, what gummies, milk candy, crisp candy, marshmallows, lollipops, toffees, wine candy, marshmallows, etc., there are many kinds and countless.
Qing Bao first picked the easiest lollipops to make, and the result was undoubtedly a success.
In addition to lollipops, Qingbao's biggest success is that she made gummies. Of course, the gummies she makes are the simplest kinds.
Although it is simple, in this society, gummies are a big invention.
Qingbao originally wanted to teach this method to Erzhu and them, but when she thought of Huang Liuniang, she retreated again, forget it, let's wait and talk!
After entering February, the long-awaited Qingbao finally waited for the message sent by Fang Qingyue: the master who taught her Qinqi calligraphy and painting had been found, just waiting for her to come to class!
Fang Qingyue had probably told Huang Liuniang about this a long time ago, so Huang Liuniang had no objection to Qingbao learning art again.
It was also from this day that she no longer locked the door of the backyard, but she still repeatedly told Banxia to follow Miss at all times and never let her talk to strange men.
Qingbao stood next to him and listened to Huang Liuniang's instructions to Banxia, just staring quietly out the window without saying a word.
Today is the first time Qingbao went to apprenticeship, because Mr. was introduced by Fang Qingyue, so Fang Qingyue specially took half a day off to accompany Qingbao to meet Mr.
Walking on the road, Fang Qingyue repeatedly instructed Qingbao: "This gentleman is a bit special, if you don't want to learn from her, you give me a look, I will take you back, and I will find a suitable one in the future." ”
It seemed a little strange to hear his words, and Qingbao couldn't help asking, "Why is she special?" ”
"You'll know when you get there." Fang Qingyue frowned, looking preoccupied, even when he walked, he had a dull feeling, and the tired Qingbao didn't dare to speak anymore.
Fang Qingyue took Qingbao and walked for about twenty minutes, stopping in front of an ordinary courtyard.
Push open the red lacquered mottled door, inside is a stone shadow wall, on which is written a big blessing character, turn the shadow wall, there is a row of main houses directly, and the left and right sides are also covered with wings.
Because it is winter, the yard is bare, there is no trace of green, although the yard is very clean, but there is no popularity, not as lively as Qingbao's house.
Fang Qingyue seemed to be very familiar with this place, he pointed to the east chamber and said, "I have already asked people to clean up these two rooms, if you are tired of studying, you can rest here for a while." ”
Is the gentleman's house still in charge?
Qingbao has only worshiped one gentleman, but Mr. Fu is borrowed to live in Luofu, so he has never left his disciples to stay in Luofu for more. So this gentleman actually took care of the accommodation, which made Qingbao still a little surprised.
Qingbao followed behind Fang Qingyue, and entered the main room step by step, before she could flash out from behind Fang Qingyue, she only heard a gentle voice say, "You are here?" ”
The voice was familiar, as if it had been heard somewhere.
Before Qingbao had time to think about it, she saw Fang Qingyue take a step to the side and expose her.
When Qingbao saw the people standing in the room, he was taken aback.
No wonder she is familiar with this voice, the smiling woman in front of her is not Wanyan or who?
I haven't seen each other for more than two years, and the evening smoke is getting more and more radiant.
The figure that used to be a little thin was plump, and the face that used to be always gloomy was replaced with a bright smile.
It can be seen that in the past two years, the evening smoke has been good.
Qingbao greeted in surprise: "Sister Wanyan, I haven't seen you for a long time!" ”
No wonder Fang Qingyue said that this gentleman is a little special, and now it seems that this is definitely not a little special, but quite special.
Wanyan is a concubine, and basically she can't come out of the house, let alone say that she can be a husband for others.
Not to mention anything else, a girl with an identity will never worship a concubine as a husband, because it is related to her reputation and status.
No wonder Fang Qingyue said that if Qingbao didn't like it, he could leave, it turned out that the reason was here.
Qingbao has no scruples about worshipping Wanyan as a teacher, and her only question now is that Wanyan is so young, can she really be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?
Seeing Qingbao coming, Wanyan walked over with a full walk, touched Qingbao's hair and sighed: "I haven't seen you for a few years, Liuya has really grown up!" Her words were very sincere and kind, just as they were back then.
Seeing that Qingbao was a little dumbfounded, Fang Qingyue explained beside him: "Don't look at my aunt's young age, she has drawn a good painting." My aunt has been studying painting under a big family since she was six years old, and my aunt's paintings were hard to find. ”
After Fang Qingyue said this, Qingbao understood that this night's smoke was probably to teach himself to paint, and to play chess and play the piano, it should be that no one has been invited yet.
"Then please ask Sister Wanyan for more advice!" Qingbao originally liked the big beauty of Wanyan, but now that she heard that her paintings are very good, she naturally will not refuse.
Fang Qingyue saw that Qingbao agreed to learn to paint with Wanyan, but he still didn't show much joy, just said a few words to the two, and then left with a heavy heart.
Seeing him go away, Qing Bao turned around, and saw that Wan Yan was looking at her playfully and laughing, Qing Bao was a little embarrassed, touched his nose and found a topic: "Sister Wan Yan, how did he invite you?" ”
The smile on Wanyan's face froze and dispersed.
She took Qingbao to the desk and said lightly: "He doesn't need to invite me, as long as he can convince my sister." ”
Listening to her words, Qingbao couldn't wait to incite his two mouths.
I haven't been out for more than half a year, and it seems that I have been shut up stupidly.
This is a very obvious thing, as long as the main room agrees, how can the concubine have the right to choose?
If Wanyan agrees to this matter, and Fang Qingyue's mother disagrees, then Wanyan can't appear here.
Only if Fang Qingyue's mother agreed, could Wanyan come out of Fang's mansion.
After saying the wrong thing, Qingbao stopped talking easily, and the evening smoke seemed to be indifferent, and soon a faint smile appeared on his face.
Laying out the paper, she took out a set of pens, Qingbao was very eye-catching to grind the ink, she used to help three or four pillars grind the ink at home, so this work is familiar with the road.
Wanyan did not immediately pick up the pen and dip it in ink, but stood quietly in front of the table for a while, and then said to Qingbao: "The most important thing in painting is to be calm, calm down, and the pen will ......be stable."
With a pen dipped in ink, Evening Smoke drew a few strokes on the paper, and saw a lively bird appear on the paper. Qingbao didn't know how to draw yet, so she couldn't tell how well she painted, but she felt that the little bird was very vividly drawn, as if it was about to come back to life.
Qingbao didn't know anything about painting, so she had to start with the most basic things, and all morning, she was teaching her how to choose a brush.
Qingbao's heart was still a little dry at first, but Wanyan's voice was soft and gentle, and the explanation was very vivid, so she quickly calmed down and listened to Wanyan's guidance wholeheartedly.
Qingbao didn't go home at noon, but ate here at night.
After eating and chatting about dinner, Qingbao learned that this house was a small house of the Fang family, and it was the place where Fang Wenju raised the outer room a few years ago, and later the outer room was driven away by Qu Zhaoxia, and the house was empty.