Chapter 15 Painting Bamboo
"Brother Rong, Brother Rong, can I call the fourth uncle? Hurry up and help the fourth uncle, he seems to be injured. ”
Chu Chu anxiously prayed to Xue Rong.
"At the beginning, I don't ask for him."
Graphite Yan propped up one hand behind him and struggled to sit up.
"Oh, I'll just joke with you, why are you still serious."
Xue Rong came to the side of the graphite corpse in a flash and helped him up.
"Huh."
Graphite sneered.
"Come, let me see your injuries."
Xue Rong pulled Graphite's hand over and pretended to probe into the mental power to check.
After a while, he made a very exaggerated expression, "Oops, why are you hurt so badly!" ”
"Huh? Is it serious? So what to do? "At first, I was worried about the authenticity.
"Don't worry, his injury can be cured, but he needs to use a very rare elixir."
Speaking of this, Xue Rong looked at Chu Chu.
"Uh-huh." Hatsuchu nervously waited for the following.
"We have this kind of elixir in the Four Treasure Residences, but it is very expensive, do you have the money to buy it?" Xue Rong asked.
"I don't have any money, my grandfather should have." Chu Chu thought about it.
"That's not good, the Shi family is too far away from here, and it's too late to withdraw the money, so I'll suffer a little loss and allow you to work to pay off your debts."
Xue Rong showed a very generous attitude.
"What is work-for-debt?" Chu Chu blinked cutely.
"It's just work, you sweep the floor for me......" Xue Rong said.
"Ahem!"
Graphite suddenly coughed violently twice.
"There are people sweeping the floor, then you must not need you, you serve me tea......"
Xue Rong suddenly turned a corner.
"Ahem!" Graphite cleared his throat again.
"Well, I definitely don't need you to serve tea, you are so small, not as big as a tea tray, then you give it to me...... What are you doing? ”
Xue Rong looked at the graphite with concern.
What else can such a big kid do besides these?
"Don't you like calligraphy and painting? Let Chu Chu draw two pictures for you. "Graphite gave a suggestion that he thought was feasible.
"Are you sure?" Xue Rong had an expression of "Do you see I believe you".
"Huh?" It was also a bit of a blur at the beginning.
Xue family
Xue Rong himself has no cultural background, but he is a person who likes to be vassal-style, and his home is full of famous calligraphy and paintings, and the courtyard is mostly Meilan bamboo chrysanthemum.
He also set aside a small courtyard filled with books.
Of course, he hadn't read many of the books in it.
After arriving at Xue's house, Graphite was sent for "treatment".
Chu Chu followed Xue Rong to the study.
"Girl, what's your name?"
Xue Rong turned around, shaking the folding fan in his hand and smiling.
"Chuchu." Hatsuchu replied.
"Xiao Chuchu, I saw that you kept staring at me on the road just now, do you think I look good?"
Xue Rong suddenly leaned down and asked excitedly.
"No, I'm just looking at your pimple here." Chu Chu pointed to the cinnabar road in the center of his eyebrows.
"What?" Xue Rong was stunned.
"It's just that you have a big pimple here, was it bitten by a bug? Is it itchy or not? ”
Chu Chu couldn't touch Xue Rong's eyebrows, so he had to point at himself.
"What pimple? This is...... I...... You ......"
Xue Rongqi continued to fan the wind with a folding fan.
I desperately reminded myself in my heart that this is Xiao Hei's niece, this is Xiao Hei's niece!
"Am I saying the wrong thing? Yes, I'm sorry ......"
Hatsuchu bowed his head guiltily.
"Forget it, Tong Yan Wuji, can I still see you like a little girl?"
Xue Rong calmed down.
"Brother Rong, you are such a good person." Chu Chu was happy all of a sudden.
"Snort...... Good? I? ”
Xue Rong pointed at himself with a fan.
"Yes, you are a good person, help me save my fourth uncle, and you are willing to forgive me." Honest and authentic at the beginning.
"Hearing you say this, I suddenly feel very comfortable in my heart, okay, then I will reluctantly not worry about you."
Xue Rong closed the folding fan, walked to the desk, pressed a piece of rice paper with a ruler, hugged Chu Chu to the chair, and took a brush to her.
"What are you doing?"
Chu Chu took it suspiciously.
"Drawing? Didn't your fourth uncle ask you to draw two paintings for me? ”
Speaking of this, Xue Rong still has some expectations.
He wanted to see what kind of masterpiece this little girl could draw.
"But I won't." The first way.
"It's okay, you just draw as you like." Xue Rong thought that Chu Chu was being modest.
"Oh."
At the beginning, put the brush on the rice paper.
"Won't you dip in ink?" Xue Rong pointed to the inkstone next to him.
Dip in ink?
Chu Chu glanced at the inkstone and stretched out his brush to it.
"It's the other way around!" Xue Rong said.
"Oh." Chu Chu hurriedly turned his hand over.
"I said you took the brush backwards, you have to take it like this."
Xue Rong took the brush, dipped it in ink and stuffed it into her.
"Oh, that's what happened, and then? How do you get it? ”
Although Xue Rong's attitude was already a little impatient, Chu Chu was not afraid at all, and his two black eyes were still full of excitement about coming into contact with new things.
"What, then, just draw!"
Xue Rong rubbed his temples.
Did he have water in his brain? Why expect a three-year-old kid to draw something good?
"How do you draw it?" Chu Chu asked again.
"Draw, just take a pen and draw on paper."
Xue Rong took another pen, dipped it in ink, and drew a circle on the paper.
"Wow."
Chu Chu immediately followed and drew a circle.
When she saw the marks left by the brush on the paper, her eyes lit up, "It's amazing." ”
"No, what's so good about drawing a circle?" Xue Rong was a little speechless.
"Brother Rong, you teach me to draw well." Chu Chu Yang prayed.
Hearing this coquettish tone, Xue Rong's cheeks suddenly turned red.
So cute!
"Brother Rong is the best, teach me." At the beginning of the year, I rose again and prayed.
"Ahem, then I'll teach you how to draw a bamboo."
Xue Rong straightened his expression.
He taught seriously, and he learned seriously at the beginning, but the final product was a little unsatisfactory.
"Hmm, Brother Rong's painting is beautiful, my painting is so ugly."
Looking at the crooked bamboo he had drawn, Chu Chu was embarrassed to stick out his tongue.
"It's not ugly, it's not ugly, you see, I'm a bamboo under normal circumstances, and you're blown by the wind, let me tell you, you're a ...... that is difficult to draw and can't be drawn by ordinary people."
Xue Rong began to stare and talk nonsense.
"Giggle......
Hatsuchu was amused by his words.
The atmosphere in the study is very harmonious.
At night, Xue Rong had just put Chu Chu to sleep, and as soon as he went out, he bumped into Graphite.
"Don't worry, my son takes good care of your niece."
Xue Rong shook the folding fan and said with a smile.
"It's your pay." Graphite held a storage ring in front of him.
"It's not what I want to be paid." Xue Rong said.
"This is the task given to me by my father, if you are not satisfied with what I gave, you can go to Shifu and ask him." Graphite said with a cold face.
"Then I still want yours."
Xue Rong took the ring from Graphite's hand.