Chapter Forty-Three: Apprenticeship?
Ye Jiujiu was stunned, and accidentally said that he slipped his mouth, but the matter of the master and the master is not impossible to say, it just depends on what is said.
Although Ye Jiujiu's thoughts had turned a thousand times, his face was very calm, and he nodded: "When I went to play this time, I just worshipped the teacher." ”
She pointed to the ink in Ye Liyuan's hand: "This ink ingot was given by my master." ”
"Ah......" Everyone exclaimed, Ye Liyuan and Guan Yue looked at Ye Chenxuan at the same time, why didn't they tell them about this matter in advance?
Ye Chenxuan looked confused, very innocent, he just knew about this matter.
"How did you think of apprenticeship?" Ye Liyuan calmed down and asked, in fact, what he wanted to ask more was, what kind of craft did you learn after worshipping the teacher?
The apprenticeship of the child is not the same as going to the school to call the teacher, after the apprenticeship, it has to treat others like a father, if the other party is old, the future is to provide for the elderly.
"The master said that I had some talent in calligraphy and painting, and then he took me as an apprentice." Ye Jiujiu is not all nonsense, the master is indeed proficient in calligraphy and painting, and his identity is the owner of Shuxiangzhai on weekdays.
The corners of Ye Liyuan's mouth twitched slightly, his daughter has a talent in calligraphy and painting, how can he, a father, not know?
However, if you can get such good ink, it means that you must have made achievements in calligraphy and painting.
People who like calligraphy and painting, who like to write, will naturally collect some calligraphy and paintings, calligraphy, or brushes, etc., just like people who like cars will also collect models such as cars.
The longer you collect, the more good things you'll come across.
And the master of wine can collect such a superb ink ingot, and this convenient attainment must be extremely high.
"Have time, let me meet your master?" Ye Liyuan was still looking forward to it.
"The master hasn't been in H City recently, when he comes back, I'll talk to the master." Ye Jiujiu yawned and pointed to the delicate pastries on the table: "You must taste these pastries, they are really delicious." ”
"Mom and Dad, I'll go upstairs to rest first, and you can taste it slowly." Ye Jiujiu said and walked upstairs.
Ye Chenxuan looked at the delicate pastries on the table, swallowed his saliva, and stretched out his paws, but he was slapped away vigorously in the next second: "You are in the north. Didn't you eat less when you were in Beijing? Now come and grab it, hurry up and disappear for me. ”
Ye Chenxuan looked at Ye Liyuan aggrievedly, I really haven't eaten it, I haven't eaten it.
Ye Liyuan ignored Ye Chenxuan's aggrieved little eyes, tasted the pastries by himself, and did not forget to praise them: "It's sweet and not greasy, it melts in your mouth, it's indeed a rare delicacy." ”
Ye Chenxuan secreted more saliva in the innermost part, gritted his teeth, forced himself not to look, not to listen, and walked upstairs.
"It's still a daughter's intimacy, look at our daughter, go out, remember the two of us, not like our son, alas......" Guan Yue muttered dissatisfiedly.
Ye Chenxuan's feet softened when he heard this, and he almost rolled down the stairs, he could almost foresee that in the future, he would inevitably be even more crushed by Ye Jiujiu.
This week, he didn't have time to buy those things, he trained day and night, and now the only thing that could comfort him was the bed.
The little girl brought gifts to her father and a gift to her mother, but she didn't bring them to him.
I feel that there is nothing to love, and all the betrayals have left you......