Chapter 267: Gift of Paintings
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(78) Gift of paintings
"I was scared."
The old lady pondered, and then checked what was going on one by one, and finally came to the conclusion from the mouth of a subordinate that a snake had passed by the place where the thrush's charming cage had been hung, and it was no wonder that she was frightened.
As for the solution, as long as the charming owner, the person closest to him, makes it less afraid, and stops hanging the cage in its original place, it will soon be fine. Sure enough, a week later, Mei Mei was completely back to normal - this is a story for later.
Seeing that this good granddaughter solved this problem again, the old lady's heart must be very happy. She took a sip of tea, and saw Tang Wan'er holding rice paper in her hand, wanting to ask what was going on.
"I drew it a few days ago, and I want to give it to my grandmother."
Tang Wan'er showed a sweet smile on her face, wanting to infect the old lady with a good mood, so as to show Tang Wan'er's well-behaved, so as to continue to hug the old lady's big tree.
This old lady was happy when she saw Tang Wan'er, not only solved her own problem, but also gave her a gift to the old lady, this gift is so valuable, it was made by herself.
As soon as the old lady thought of several other grandchildren, and compared it with Tang Wan'er, she knew that Tang Wan'er was intimate. The other people would only use gold, silver and jewelry to please her, and their intentions were never good to Tang Wan'er, and they didn't do much with it.
"Ouch, it's the work of a good granddaughter, let grandma see it." As he spoke, with the help of his subordinates, the rice paper was flattened.
Tang Wan'er helped the old lady and slowly walked to the desk. The old lady was on crutches in her other hand, and the sound of crutches came through the floor. There was hardly any other sound in the room.
It didn't take long for a landscape painting with a far-reaching artistic conception to come into the eyes of the old lady.
She asked Tang Wan'er what she was drawing. Wan'er replied that it was the lake in the courtyard.
"Good brushwork, good artistic conception, really good painting! I didn't expect Qiong'er to be so attentive. ”
The old lady nodded in praise again and again.
"Grandma, do you like this painting?"
"I like it, I like it tightly! There is no reason not to like what Qiong'er painted herself. ”
"It's good if grandma likes it, but I'm worried about what if grandma doesn't like it."
Tang Wan'er was so happy that she held the old lady and coquettishly did it, of course, all this was the behavior of a cute little girl in the eyes of the old lady.
Joan was overly worried. By the way, the precautions for the ceremony, have your aunt made it clear to you? ”
Tang Wan'er nodded.
At this time, while the old lady was still happy, Tang Wan'er wanted to tell Yu Zhili about her condition.
The old lady naturally let her say.
"No, I'm not going to say that Sister Zhili is not. She can't learn to beat people. He also took people to ride horses, and the male servants and slaves were not spared. Originally, I didn't want to talk about her, but grandma, you also know that I was preparing to paint for my grandma, and I wanted a helper by my side, but my people were also asked to go casually by Sister Zhili, and I went to ask for someone and didn't give it. If I thought to myself, if I had destroyed the painting at that time, wouldn't it have been a terrible consequence? ”
"Hmm. Qiong'er is right. Play also to a degree. Of course, the people in your yard will serve you first. I'll go talk about Zhili and apologize to you. However, Zhili is sister still came to our Tang Mansion as a guest. You've got to give way, too. “
"Yujing is clear."
The next day, Yu Zhili was really reluctant to apologize.
Tang Wan'er felt very happy.