The sisters were writing and drawing in the study, and Qiu Rongrong was using Wen Yao's various colorful pens, which were full of novelty.

"Yaoyao, your charcoal pencils are too easy to use, the colors are also bright, and the clothes you draw are really beautiful." Qiu Rongrong looked at the sketch drawn by Wen Yao, which was amazing.

Wen Yao smiled embarrassedly, fortunately, she still has some painting skills, otherwise she really doesn't know what to do, and this charcoal, hahaha, who would have thought that this is the colored pencil that she changed her skin.

"My dad made it for me, don't worry about the pen, sister, what do you think of these styles?" Wen Yao appropriately diverted the topic.

As soon as Qiu Rongrong heard that Wen Xiuyi did it, she didn't ask any more questions, nor did she think about anything else, but she was very satisfied with the drafts painted by Wen Yao.

Of course, there are some of them that she put forward, but I didn't expect that combined with the warmth of the down jacket, the style drawn is really good-looking.

"I'm going to show the drawings to the second aunt, and I'm afraid I'll have to ask Uncle Deng to help find a few embroidery girls." It's not that Wen Yao is not worried about the embroidery skills of the people in the village, it's just that this kind of thing sold to those ladies and ladies of rich and noble families, I'm afraid that the embroidery skills of ordinary people are not very good.

Since the price is set there, things naturally have to be exquisite.

When the two came out of the study, they knew that Li Yi had just looked for them, and then went to Li Yi to get the letter, and then went to find Luo and Li.

When Luo heard this, he frowned and looked at Qiu Rongrong: "How long has it been since you came back, and you have to leave?" ”

"Grandma, make money, no one will be disgusted with money, right?" Qiu Rongrong felt that there was nothing more important than making money.

When Roche saw these two, they all lost their money one by one, and they were full of helplessness.

"I think An Yi, that kid almost forgot that he still has a mother." Roche glared at her in disgust and said.

Qiu Rongrong was a little embarrassed at this time, laughed twice, stepped forward as if she was usually at home and her grandmother's side, pinched Luo's shoulder and beat her back, and said: "Grandma, Yi'er is here, I don't worry, with you, this kid can't turn the wind and waves." ”

Roche made her laugh: "You just have to give birth to your feelings." ”

Qiu Rongrong didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and said with a smile: "Then I'm not earning him a daughter-in-law." ”

Li, who was reading Wen Yao's drawings on the side, suddenly listened to it, and asked with curiosity: "What daughter-in-law?" Who wants to marry a daughter-in-law? ”

One sentence made everyone laugh, and Luo Shi laughed helplessly: "Your second aunt is now thinking about marrying a daughter-in-law all day long." ”

Li didn't squirm, and generously admitted: "Hey, mother, then I also want to be a mother-in-law, and I'm not in a hurry now, anyway, this marriage is decided, and my daughter-in-law can't run away." ”

Cai's are a little envious, Wen Jin is also fourteen years old, and it stands to reason that they can see each other, but looking at their mother-in-law and thinking of their current rules, Cai feels that it is better for her not to have this idea, not to mention that Wen Jin is now in the critical period of studying, and it will be a few years later.

Several people discussed and began to prepare these sample clothes, Wen Yao asked people to send a letter to Deng Yaren, and the next day Deng Yaren came to Wen's house in a carriage with three young embroidery girls.

Deliver it to your door.

"Don't worry, the people were personally picked by Uncle Deng for you, and the embroiderers are all good, and the bad Uncle Deng won't bring you them, right?" Deng Yaren handed over the three embroidery girls to Wen Yao and said.

Wen Yao really couldn't bear to buy and sell them with Deng Yaren in front of the three embroidery girls, although she could adapt to the times, but she also felt that this was too cruel in front of others, so she asked Su Shilan and Mama Shi to bring people down first, okay, I have to let them make something and come out first.

Wen Yao counted the silver tickets to Deng Yaren, and Deng Yaren knew that this girl was kind-hearted, so he didn't mention it more, but asked, "What about your father?" I haven't seen him for a long time, I'm coming, I'll see where he goes. ”

"My father is in the field, why don't I take you over to have a look."

Deng Yaren hugged his fists: "That's no better." ”

Wen Yao took Deng Yaren to the edge of the field slowly, stood on the path and looked at it from afar, only to see a piece of rice field swaying in the wind, full of ears of wheat, swaying gently, there are still many people in the field, and there are even many signs in the field, which are written on them, far away, and they can't really be seen.

"This is the land I sold you in the first place?" Deng Yaren looked at this field and couldn't believe that this scene full of imminent harvest was actually the messy land he had led to see.

Wen Yao led him to continue walking, and said, "Yes, Uncle Deng, these fields are the ones you sold to my family at the beginning, they were originally dry land, but now my father has turned them into paddy fields and planted rice." ”

Although Deng Yaren didn't know how to farm, he knew a little bit about it, and asked curiously: "Can this work?" ”

Wen Yao smiled and pointed to the rice fields full of eyes: "That's not going to work, you can see for yourself, haha." ”

Deng Yaren laughed as well.

Soon Wen Yao led Deng Yaren to find Wen Xiuyi, and at this time, Wen Xiuyi was still talking to the students he brought about how to distinguish between male and female rice ears, how to crossbreed, and so on.

Deng Yaren was just about to shout, but Wen Yao gently pulled him and whispered: "Uncle Deng, my father is in class, you can wait." ”

Deng Yaren suddenly realized, quickly made a silent gesture, and honestly followed Wen Yao to stand by and wait.

Looking at Wen Xiuyi's eloquent appearance, although he was covered in mud, his trousers were rolled up on his knees, and the short coat on his body was no different from that of an ordinary peasant, but when he went there, although Deng Yaren couldn't understand the things he talked about, he just felt that it was very powerful.

When a student saw Wen Yao and Deng Yaren, Wen Xiuyi just stopped talking, so he reminded Wen Xiuyi that Wen Yao had brought someone here.

Wen Xiuyi sighed when he looked back, and explained to these good farmers and cultivators that he and Chen Xian Ling had collected from all over the country to let them carefully inspect each ear of rice before walking towards Wen Yao and Deng Yaren.

"Ah, Lao Deng, why are you here? Since you're here, don't leave today, and have two drinks at my house in the evening. ”

As soon as he heard that he drank two cups, Deng Yaren's eyes lit up, and he was not polite, and asked in a low voice, "Can you, huh?" Taste that ......."

Wen Xiuyi smiled sideways, with an expression that I understand, and then called out to his daughter.

"Yaoyao, it's rare for your Uncle Deng to come to our house, get a few good dishes in the evening, invite your Uncle Deng to have a meal, and I will have two drinks with your Uncle Deng."

Wen Yao didn't expose him, but just smiled: "Okay, do you want people to call Uncle Chen?" ”

Deng Yaren smiled when he heard it and said: "Lord Chen, don't shout, I met him on the road when I came, he went to inspect the village called it, and said that he came to find your father when he was done, no need to shout." ”

Wen Yao: "......"

Why did she think that Deng Yaren sent someone here, so she didn't plan to leave? What's going on......