Chapter 44: You Paint, I'll Pour Tea

"Mrs. He, please raise your head a little bit."

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My neck is so sore, it's going to take at least half an hour, why haven't I finished painting yet?

"Can you smile more naturally...... Very good, control the nostrils, don't enlarge the ......"

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What is this person's name Zhai Lin? The anecdote is standing right, the old lady remembers you, you wait...... Well? Why is the chair under the ass moving? It's not going to be an earthquake, is it a portrait or a posthumous image?

"Uh...... He and He Gongzi ......" Compared with the calm guidance of his companion's command, the tone of the little paparazzi in Muchuan was obviously much more cowardly, "That, your actions are a little big...... I—I'm not good at writing...... Sorry for the ......."

Huamo's eyes glanced to the side, oh, it turned out that a certain string was snickering, and his body trembled, no wonder the chair was moving! Convinced, how embarrassed is he? If it weren't for the trouble between the two brothers and sisters, would she be a sculpture here with a sore back?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he secretly reached over two fingers and pinched his arm.

It's a pity that in the eyes of the matchmaker, such a venting action is just a sweet trick of the newlywed Yan'er. The more they flirt, the more excited someone becomes.

"That's right, the tail of the eyes is more charming! The corners of the mouth are upturned! Xue Meimei watched the young couple with satisfaction, and did not forget to remind the two painters, "Head, draw their heads closer...... Hey, that's right! ā€

The more intimate, the better! I hope that this pictorial will attract more customers and help her name as a gold medal iceman become popular throughout the Qing Dynasty!

"Hey......" Looking at Xue Meimei's happy face, Hua Mo quietly touched the man next to her with her elbow, her lips opened slightly, and she whispered while maintaining a smirk, "Isn't this quite simple, why do you keep refusing her request?" ā€

From her point of view, Xue Meimei's eyebrows are the reputation of the He family, at most they are borrowed from He Qingxian's skin. Asking for a portrait is a little tired of the neck, but it is better than those lions who open their mouths and ask for expensive gifts.

"What can be solved with silver is called simple." A faint and dissatisfied voice floated from above, as if it was not enough to despise her Taoism, "Besides, you are not afraid of being strong, I am afraid of being famous." ā€

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Who is the pig? ā€

"It's the one who is tricked."

"It's the one who stabbed Lou Zi."

"That, Mrs. He." An untimely voice intervened in the couple's conversation. Oh, it's that one again, the brave Zhai Helin, "Please don't move your mouth yet, it's almost good." ā€

This person is more annoying than the disciplinary committee, so he can't be someone else's newlywed momentum yet? Isn't it normal to talk about it?

Hua Mozhi pursed her lips in general, continued to maintain a sweet smile, swallowed the unhappiness back into her stomach, and instantly heard a small "grunt" from her stomach. ā€

…… Uh, no one heard, right? She didn't move, pretending nothing was happening. He Qingxian glanced at the source of the voice and did not speak.

About thirty seconds later.

"Gollum."

"Xue Bingren." Almost at the same time as the second sound sounded, He Qingxian flicked his sleeves, stood up without warning, and coughed lightly, "Is there any refreshment in the house?" ā€

Now everyone is confused, except for the flower foam.

She looked up at him in surprise and approval, this thing was as hungry as she was? Not bad, promising!

Xue Meimei was stunned for two seconds, and then responded: "Of course." Hurriedly took out the hospitality that the host's family should have, and arranged for the maid to prepare food.

"I'm sorry." He Qingxian put his hands on Hua Mo's shoulders, led her to get up, and smiled politely at Xue Bingren, "Let us rest for a while." ā€

"Hard work He Gongzi, He Shao Lady. Hi, pour hot tea. Xue Mei greeted with her eyebrows, not forgetting to glance at the scroll. The person at the anecdote station just received the last payment, Zhai Jinlin nodded at her, and Xue Meimei was relieved.

Very good, since the painting is finished, I am not afraid of any tricks that this family will play again. After all, the so-called "trivial matter" proposed by He Qingxian was enough for her to have a headache for a few days.

Hua Mo twisted her neck a few times, and beat her stiff steel plate old waist with her backhand, and Mom was finally able to move. Looking around, I didn't find Tongtong's figure, I guess I was bored waiting, and I secretly ran to where to wave.

However, He Qingxian didn't seem to be worried about his relatives running away, but just paced behind Mu Chuan with his hands behind him, looking straight at their "masterpieces" without making any comments.

Even if he couldn't see the face of the big guy behind him, this silence had already made Mu Chuan's heart furious, and he quickly turned around and saluted.

"Eh, are you done?" Hua Mo noticed the movements of the two, including the annoying Zhai Helin, and also put away the paintbrush.

She walked to the back of the canvas expectantly, and first looked at He Qingxian, painted by Mu Chuan. Not bad!

In addition to the similarity in appearance, even the charm is presented to the extreme through the eyebrows and eyes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is even more handsome than a certain string in the real thing. In particular, the muscle lines of this arm are drawn smoothly and perfectly against the ...... next to it. Wait, what's the painting next to it?

The round shape of the head is like a compass circle. lips, like two thin slices of bacon. The most annoying thing is that in addition to these two points, the other parts of her face and clothes are exactly the same as Hua Mo, which makes people recognize her at a glance.

Not to give her a chance not to admit it at all.

Zhai Jinlin packed up the "tools for committing the crime", only to notice that the model himself came behind him at some point. The strange thing is that he has a look of being stuck in the throat by a fish bone, which is far from the smile he just drawn.

He didn't know why, so he could only salute with Muchuan.

"Hehe...... "Huamo asked tentatively, "That's it, it's done?" ā€

Why don't you change it again? Really, please, she doesn't feel tired at all now, in order to leave a beautiful picture in the world, even if she is willing to sit all night!

"Yes, it's done." Zhai Jinlin replied loudly, "The anecdote station has always been accurate and fast. ā€

...... "Who praised you?" Who?

"When we go back, we will follow this first draft to trace more, and then we will use it in the event pictorial and post it on the streets."

"......" can no longer be described as a fish in the throat.

To be reasonable, if both of them are ugly, forget it, she has a better balance in her heart. But now her ugliness sets off the handsomeness and chic of a certain string, why!

She tries to manage her expression so that she doesn't look like she has eaten...... Unpalatable stuff.

Obviously, a certain string didn't care about what he was depicted, but Hua Mo's colorful expression at the moment interested him even more. He looked at the canvas closely, turned around and looked at the foam from head to toe, then turned his head to look at the painting, and finally his gaze stopped on her face, and subjectively came to a conclusion.

"Vivid."

Zhai Jinlin shook his hands: "Gongzi He praises falsely." ā€

"Hehe......" Steady, steady, don't break your mentality, don't fan these two men.

The little maid served tea at the right time: "Young Master He, Mrs. Young He, please use tea." ā€

Just right, pour the fire in the heart. She took the cup with both hands and was about to put it in her mouth, when suddenly someone patted her shoulder hard from behind, and she was so frightened that the water spilled.

"Ahh Cousin-in-law! Xiang Tongtong just wanted to play a little prank, but he didn't expect to be splashed half of his body, and raised the puppet in his hand in annoyance, "It's all wet, even the fox." ā€

"The! Who scares you? Hua Mo raised her sleeve and wiped the water droplets on Tongtong's face, and wiped the water traces on the puppet, smiled awkwardly at the master's house, and ordered in a low voice, "Put things away, don't take them indiscriminately." ā€

took the towel handed by the little maid, covered the skirt in embarrassment, and freed up a hand to Tongtong to put the puppet back in place, and obediently made amends to Xue Meimei.

"Don't worry, Miss Xiang hasn't been burned, right?" Such a reckless girl, Xue Meimei now feels that it is really getting more and more difficult to whitewash.

"Tongtong, she's fine, I'm causing you trouble." Hua Mo became more and more worried in her heart, since the portrait has been completed, it is better to leave this place as soon as possible, maybe there will be some accidents after staying for a long time, "Let's leave first, and visit another day." ā€

"So fast?" Xue Meimei pointed to the refreshments that people had just brought out, and she always had to say a few polite words, "Why don't you stay and eat some refreshments and have lunch together?" ā€

"No, no, thank you." She threw a slap in the face to the man who was drinking tea out of the way, and continued to make it up, "Tongtong has just recovered from the cold, and I have to go back and change my clothes, so as not to get sick again." ā€

This look means to leave quickly, and you don't even care if you're hungry? He Qingxian put down the teacup and followed her words: "Thank you Xue Bingren for your hospitality today, and please enjoy the light and gather at the cold house next time." ā€

The classic "have to drink tea" drama? Hua Mo laughed in her heart.

"Ouch, Gongzi He is really polite, next time, next time." Xue Meimei's master's temperament will end here today, "Look at my sick body and inconvenient movements, Ah Xi, send off guests on my behalf, everyone go slowly." ā€

With the little maid out of Xue's mansion, her own carriage was already waiting, and she didn't see the crowd eating melons in a heap, and everything returned to normal. The person who said goodbye to the anecdote station, the moment the door closed behind him, Hua Mo breathed a deep sigh of relief.

This morning's farce is finally over.

One thing to say, her current mood is like talking about a business that is not good for cooperation. Although Xue Meimei is not at the best level according to the difficulty of the customer, the whole negotiation process is still quite painful. It's not a win-win situation, it can only be described as evenly matched, just see who makes it more of a headache.

was sighing, Hua Mo was stuffed with a big meat bag in her hand, and Xiang Tongtong next to her had already gnawed on it.

He Qingxian urged indifferently: "Look at what, eat quickly." "Don't wait a little while and your stomach growls with hunger.

Hey, hey, what kind of attitude is this, can't you be polite to her like you do to outsiders? To put it mildly? It's okay to be polite. Hmph, Hua Mo took a hard bite of the bun.

"Without a word, send the young lady and Miss Biao back to the house." The pesky voice explained, and jumped out of the carriage while lifting the curtain.

Xiang Tongtong was still nibbling on the buns, and made a vague voice: "Brother Qingxian, where are you going?" ā€

"He Shang Jia's family, He Fu." With a pair of confused eyes, he helplessly explained, "Naturally, it's for you to clean up the mess." ā€

Xiang Tongtong continued to ask: "But hasn't Xue Bingren already agreed?" ā€

"Silly girl, that's the follow-up remedy. If you offend someone, you always have to come forward to apologize. Hua Mo poked Xiang Tongtong's head, and looked at He Qingxian angrily, "You go alone?" Do you have to do it now? ā€

Is this what kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder is? Still not tired after a long morning? Anyway, she was exhausted, and the remaining blood bar was only enough for her to go home to eat, drink, and lie down in bed.

"Hmm." The noon sun made his temples swell and ache, and he suddenly felt that his vocal cords were a little hoarse, and he added softly.

"Quick battle, quick decision."