What kind of gods are the aunts of the General's Mansion?
Helian Chen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at him angrily: "Dead fat man, are you a market puffer when you are the prince of this country?" ”
Ye Qianning looked at his angry little face and was slightly surprised.
"If this prince wants to apprentice, he will definitely let the dean remember with his knowledge and appearance, and he is not inferior to those shady methods." What Helian Chen wants, he doesn't say anything dignified, but he definitely won't do it like that.
"Looks like I misunderstood you, I'm sorry." With these words, Ye Qianning felt that the child was quite upright, and his words were not unreasonable.
The little concubine and aunt are indeed not good at stubble, and those who can endure until the end are often super kings.
"For your sake, this prince won't care about you." Helian Chen heard her apology, and was in a good mood: "You must remember the words of this prince, be careful of the aunt in the house, everything will wake up, but you can't believe what they say." ”
"I'll think about it." Ye Qianning put down the brush and gestured towards Luo Wen.
Rowan stepped back and came in again with an extra plate of pastries.
Ye Qianning took a piece and pushed it towards Helian Chen with his little hand.
"Your family's guard kung fu is really high, it's really good." Helian Chen praised it, picked up the pastry and ate it.
I swallowed it in one bite before I reacted to the taste, and looked down at the pink pastry in my hand in surprise, delicious-
Helian Chen couldn't get enough of a few pieces in a row, and he reached out to take it only to see that the plate was empty.
"What kind of pastry is this, it's so delicious."
"My aunt made it, I don't know what it's called."
Helian Chen paused, added the corners of his mouth, didn't say anything, blinked his eyes to the painting on the left wall, walked over a few steps and looked carefully.
Although he was young, he had seen a lot of paintings.
He had seen all the paintings collected in his father's treasury, and the painting in front of him was very skilled, and he could see that the painting had just been completed.
"This painting, the painting is really expressive, so beautiful."
"yes, I don't really understand."
"Tut-tut." Helian Chen sighed a few times when he heard this, the little doll didn't understand, hanging here was really a heavenly thing.
"I'll give it to you if you like it."
Helian Chen turned his head in disbelief: "Really? ”
"Yes."
Helian Chen didn't expect her to be so generous, so he excitedly moved a stool to pick up the painting, took it down and put it on the table to enjoy it up closely, and then carefully rolled up the painting.
"Amazing, I don't know if it came from the hand of that master." His words were respectful.
"It's not a master, it's my sixth aunt who painted it."
“……”
Helian Chen froze, and his hand holding the painting tightened, is the aunt of the General's Mansion so talented?
Draw a picture that is comparable to the hand of a master?
Just now he said bad things about others, can you still have this painting?
"By the way, almost all the things in my room are from my aunts." Ye Qianning stood up and pointed to the calligraphy on the left: "This is written by my second aunt, this piano was made for me by my sixth aunt, and the calligraphy and painting here are the works of the seventh and eighth aunts, my ninth aunt is good at chess, and the third aunt dances in the city......"
Helian Chen glanced at them one by one, the calligraphy and painting are really superb, the most exquisite is the guqin, and the craftsmanship is simply the best.
What kind of gods are the aunts of the General's Mansion?
He is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is also a must in cooking......
And his mother likes the piano the most, if she can bring one back, her mother must be very happy to see it.
After thinking about it again, Helian Chen said, "I want to ...... Visit your aunt. ”
(End of chapter)