Chapter 372, Extraordinary

  After lunch, Xiao Yeyang hurriedly left with the blessing.

   "I don't know what's going on? I called the young boy back in such a hurry." The old lady was a little worried.

   Daohua smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, it shouldn't be a matter of importance. When I saw Xiao Yeyang left, his expression was quite relaxed."

   Hearing the words, Granny Gu nodded, then smiled at Daohua again, and said, "You girl knows Yang boy quite well."

   Daohua’s eyebrows bend: “That’s, after all, I’ve known him for so many years. I don’t know everything about that guy’s temperament, but I can still see it.”

  The old lady Yan said in a bad mood: "Say you are fat, you are still breathing!"

Daohua murmured: "It was originally." Seeing her grandmother staring, she quickly changed the subject with a smile, "Grandma, mother-in-law, and master, I have been sitting for a long time in the morning. I think you are also tired. Go take a nap. ."

  Gu Jian nodded: "This man is old and his body is not so good. After sitting for a long time, my back pain is caused by sitting."

  Immediately, the three elderly people all went to their rooms to rest.

After they were asleep, Daohua took Wang Man'er down the mountain and went to Zhuangzi.

  Qin Xiaoliu saw Daohua, and quickly threw away what was in his hands and followed up: "Girl, the Zhuangzi you told me to see before, already has a good eye."

   "The land in Ningmen Mansion is cheap, and many places are vast and sparsely populated. It seems that several villagers are a little big, the smallest one has two to three thousand acres, and the largest one has tens of thousands of acres."

  Daohua pondered for a moment: "How about the quality of the fields and irrigation conditions?"

  Qin Xiaoliu: "The several Zhuangzi I saw are all next to the river. The fields are not as good as those on Xingzhou, but it's not bad." As he said, he took out a few simple pictures of Zhuangzi from his arms.

  Taohua held it in his hand and looked at it, and finally looked at Qin Xiaoliu: "Brother Xiaoliu, we have bought it a few times in Zhuangzi, I believe your eyesight, I will not check it myself this time."

  Qin Xiaoliu hurriedly said: "Don't worry, girl, I have checked these Zhuangzi repeatedly, and they are better than others."

   Daohua nodded, and finally selected two villagers, a large farm of 10,000 acres and a medium-sized village of more than 3,000 acres.

  "This ten thousand acres of farmland will be called Maizhuang in the future. Prepare yourself. After the autumn harvest is finished, you will plant the winter wheat."

Qin Xiaoliu nodded.

   Daohua said again: "This little village is called Caizhuang. You send someone to sort it out. I will plant tomatoes next year."

  Qin Xiaoliu knows tomatoes, and now all the greenhouses in Taohua Village are planted with this. The red is really beautiful. I heard that it is a new vegetable from abroad.

   "Okay, go ahead, I'm all right here."

After that, Daohua and Mrs. Yan stayed for another two days. On August 11, Mrs. Li sent someone over and said that on August 13th, the Xiangyang glazed glass in the city was opened. Dong Yuanyao and Su Shiyu were about to come over, and the two and Gu Mother-in-law and Gu Jian returned home after saying goodbye.

The first thing Daohua did when she returned to Fucheng, she found a calligraphy and painting shop and mounted the portrait Xiao Yeyang painted for her. The day Dong Yuanyao and Su Shiyu came over, they saw the mounted portrait in her bedroom. .

  "God, Yiyi, which female master you are looking for painted for you, this is too realistic!"

  Dong Yuanyao leaned in front of the portrait, looked at it, looked at it for a while, and took Daohua and said, "Quickly tell me, I also want to hang the picture in the room."

  Su Shiyu also looked over curiously.

   Daohua smiled and said, "What female master is painted by Xiao Yeyang, that guy's painting skills are really good."

"what?!"

  Dong Yuanyao and Su Shiyu's eyes widened together.

  Daohua was speechless: "What are you doing so surprised?"

  Dong Yuanyao was silent for a while, then looked at Daohua without saying anything: "You, you."

   Seeing her like this, Daohua looked puzzled: "What are you doing, hesitating, this is not your style."

  Dong Yuanyao took a breath: “How can you let a foreigner give you a portrait? Do you know what this is. What an extraordinary thing!”

  This time it was Inahua’s turn to be surprised: "Don't you just draw a portrait according to me? Why is it out of line?"

Dong Yuanyao looked around the room, and he was relieved to see that they were the only three of them, but still lowered her voice and said, "You don't want to think about it. If you want to draw a person realistically, you don't have to observe carefully, you see. Look at your painting, or the whole body, what do you want me to say about you?"

Daohua was stunned. It took a long time to figure out the meaning of Dong Yuanyao's words, and immediately said: "You have a bad mind. When Xiao Yeyang was painting, he didn't raise his head a few times."

   Hearing this, Dong Yuanyao quit, and immediately started arguing with Daohua, while Su Shiyu, who had always been delicate in mind, shone in her eyes.

  She also knows a little bit about painting. She can paint a person without raising her head. How familiar is this person?

   Daohua angrily said, "Xiao Yeyang also gave my grandmother and they painted. According to your opinion, isn't he?" Daohua couldn't say anything in the back.

  Dong Yuanyao helplessly: "That's different, the elders are the elders, and you are you."

  Ina Flower: "What's the difference, isn't it all human?"

  Dong Yuanyao: "Emotional sustenance is different."

   "Yuan Yao!"

  Su Shiyu interrupted Dong Yuanyao suddenly, and reached out and clicked on her forehead: "You girl, why are you talking more and more outrageous?" After speaking, she looked at Daohua again.

   "Sister Yan, don’t listen to her nonsense. It’s just a painting, there aren’t so many things. It’s just that if you want to paint in the future, it’s better to find a female master."

Daohua condensed her eyebrows, glanced at the expressions of the two of them, and nodded.

  Dong Yuanyao muttered: "I'm doing this for Yiyihao." Then, she looked at Daohua quickly, "By the way, no one else knows about this painting, right?"

  Ina Flower: "My grandmother knows."

   Dong Yuanyao: "What about the others?"

  Ina Flower: "It's just been framed, and I haven't had time for my mother to see it."

  Dong Yuanyao breathed a sigh of relief: “Don’t let auntie and the others know about painting, otherwise, you will definitely get scolded.”

   Daohua was a little unbelievable: "Isn't it just a painting? Is it so serious?" After speaking, she looked at Su Shiyu directly. She felt that Su Shiyu was more credible.

  Su Shiyu nodded.

Dong Yuanyao: "Of course it's serious. Think about it yourself. What is the situation with portraits of men and women in dramas and scripts? Generally speaking, if our daughter's family wants to paint, we must either invite a female master or ourselves What's the matter with painting by my husband?"

  Inahua was silent, she didn't expect to draw a picture, but she could still pull out so many things.

  Dong Yuanyao took a look at Daohua, after thinking about it, she said, “I know, you have a good relationship with the little prince, but there are differences between men and women, and now you are all grown up, you can’t be as evasive as you were when you were a child.”

   "By the way, the old lady, you'd better let me know too, lest you accidentally miss out and cause trouble. Your house is not very peaceful."

  Inaba nodded, then sighed long.

  Hey, the restraints on women in ancient times were too severe.

  (End of this chapter)