After Yizhu took the box, she slowly took two steps forward, knelt down on the futon in front of Mrs. Yi, and said reverently: "Grandmother, Zhu'er was ignorant in the past, and she didn't let her grandmother worry about it.

Zhu'er is clumsy and can't compare to her sister, so she painted a picture with her own hands, hoping that her grandmother would like it. ”

With that, she lifted the box above her head and presented it to the old lady.

When the child saw this, his heart was relieved.

It turned out that the mother had prepared a birthday gift for Mrs. Yi, and it was still a painting.

Thinking of the painting in his father's study, he was full of confidence in his mother.

Yumei hurriedly took the box.

The old lady looked at the pious appearance of the little granddaughter, was stunned, and immediately reached out to help her up, and said kindly: "It's good to give anything, grandmother likes it." ”

"Grandmother open it and take a look, okay?" Yizhu looked at her expectantly.

"Okay." Old Madam Yi nodded with a smile.

Yumei opened the box and took out the scroll inside.

Yizhu helped unfold the painting.

The other ladies are looking forward to it.

Doesn't it mean that the second lady of the Yi family is a straw bag who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it? She can also paint? Didn't you just find a random painting to fool the old lady?

The corners of Yi Ling's mouth hooked.

It's just a broken painting, and my grandmother doesn't want to embarrass the juniors, so she barely looks at it.

Yizhu really thinks that he is a great Confucian in the world? It's really chilling to paint yourself as a birthday gift!

"Hey, what's this drawing?"

Everyone looked at the portrait and saw that in the painting, it was a dignified, plump woman in red, holding a peach in her hand, accompanied by cranes and deer, and behind her were green pines and sea water.

The ladies were a little confused, "Miss Yier, what are you painting?" Who is this man? ”

Yizhu now just wants to be a low-key person, so she didn't want to present a painting to her grandmother in public, which is eye-catching, but Yiling is pressing step by step, and she has no choice but to take out the painting.

At this time, I heard someone ask about this painting, so I explained: "The person in the painting is called Magu ......."

"Who is Magu?" A female dependant interrupted her words in a hurry.

Yizhu was about to explain again, but at this moment, a low and majestic voice sounded.

"There is a folk legend that Magu is the goddess of longevity, and she also sacrificed her birthday to the Queen Mother of the West. Magu symbolizes longevity, and Magu's birthday picture is used as a birthday gift for Mrs. Yi, which is of great significance. Miss Yi Er, she is very attentive! ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look.

At this time, outside the door, a tall and straight man walked in first, followed by Yi Guogong and Pei Chenjing and others.

When he saw the man in charge, Yizhu was stunned, why did Pei Yuan come too?

The ladies in the house were also shocked, and after reacting, they hurriedly wanted to salute.

"Today is Mrs. Yi's birthday, so you don't need to be polite." Pei Yuanxu raised his hand and said lightly.

When the ladies heard this, they retreated one after another.

"Father!" After the child shouted excitedly, he had already pounced, hugged Pei Yuan's legs, and complained, "Why did you come?" The child has been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Pei Yuan: "......"

Resisting the urge to pick the little guy away, he reached out and rubbed his head, "Why don't you wait for Gonggong Zhao, huh?" ”

"Father-in-law Zhao is too slow, the child can't wait to come to celebrate Mrs. Yi's birthday." The child is right.

The disgusted Zhao Gonggong: "......" He just turned around and asked people to carry the birthday gift brought by the carriage, and after only a while, the little master ran in first.