There is Room For the Poor Daughter

Chapter 453: , Caught a straight

  Chapter 453, caught a straight shot

   "How is it, can it look like a picture?"

  Xiao Yeyang brought Daohua into the study, and then laid out the portrait that had been prepared on the table.

Daohua walked over and looked at the portrait and nodded straightly: "Like, so alike." After saying that, she looked up at Xiao Yeyang and praised, "Xiao Yeyang, your painting level is getting better and better. "

  Xiao Yeyang smiled: "If you think it's okay, then I will paint for you next time."

Thinking of her portrait still in the box in the study, Daohua shook her head: "No need." After saying that, she quickly changed the subject, "If your gift is delivered to my grandmother, her old man will definitely be happy. "

  Xiao Yeyang didn’t bother with Daohua’s refusal either. There will always be a chance for a long time in Japan. He smiled and said, “I’m relieved to hear you say that, but.”

  Ina Flower: "But what?"

  Xiao Yeyang clicked on the portrait: "Don’t you think this painting is too single?"

  Inahana looked at the portrait carefully: "Only my grandmother is on the painting, it seems to be a bit single. What should I do, you can add some scenery to it?"

  Xiao Yeyang shook his head and refused: "If you paint a landscape, it will be a little overwhelming. Um, isn't your handwriting very good? Or else, would you inscribe some words on this portrait?"

   Daohua groaned for a moment, and thought this method was good: "Then what's the question?"

  Xiao Yeyang smiled and said, "Whatever you want."

   Daohua narrowed her eyebrows: "You made this painting, or else you can do it with the words?"

  Xiao Yeyang: "Why are you so lazy, you don't want to think about inscriptions on your grandmother."

   Daohua: "You don’t know, I have never been able to understand poems. After showing this painting to my grandmother, it must be hung in the room. If the inscription on it is seen by the guests, I will be laughed generously."

  Xiao Yeyang was silent for a moment: "Why don't you think about it first, and after you think about it, I will give you a run-and-run pen? So, it can be regarded as your kindness to the old lady."

   Daohua thought for a while, and reluctantly said: "That's all right."

  Xiao Yeyang smiled, "I will polish the ink for you." As he said, he polished the ink by himself.

   When Yan Wenxiu came back, he saw the courtyard quietly, and invited the maid: "The little prince and the third master are gone?"

  The maid shook her head: "No, they are still in the study."

  Yan Wenxiu listened, and immediately walked towards the study. As soon as he approached, he heard the excited and cheerful voice of the girl coming from the study.

   "I won, Brother 3, I would like to bet and lose, hurry up, take out your winnings!"

   "Don't worry, I won't lose faith."

  Hearing the voices of Zhou Jingwan and Yan Wentao, Yan Wenxiu showed surprise, and subconsciously let go of his steps, walked under the eaves of the corridor, and looked into the study through the glazed windows.

  I saw Yan Wentao and Zhou Jingwan sitting in pairs before the chess case. At this moment, Zhou Jingwan stretched out his right arm, and his three brothers were wearing bracelets on the girl's white wrist.

   "Do you like it?" Yan Wentao looked at Zhou Jingwan nervously. This was the first time he had bought something for a girl, and he didn't know if it was in order.

  Zhou Jingwan smiled and nodded, shook the blood-red bracelet on her wrist: "I like it."

  Yan Wentao's expression loosened: "As long as you like it, this is a soapstone bracelet. Master Wu said, soapstone can bring good luck to people and prevent blood and light damage, and it can protect the body when worn on the body."

  Zhou Jingwan smiled and said, "I will wear it all the time."

  Looking at the silly smile on his third brother’s face, and Miss Zhou’s shy and joyful smile, Yan Wenxiu jumped up from her temples and whispered, “Why is Miss Zhou in my yard?”

  Thinking that the little prince was also in his yard, Yan Wenxiu frowned and walked quickly towards the study door. As soon as he reached the door, he saw Daohua and Xiao Yeyang standing in front of the bookcase.

   Daohua was writing something, Xiao Yeyang stood aside and rubbed the ink, the warmth and tranquility that permeated the two of them once again made Yan Wenxiu startled.

  Written the last word, Daohua put away the pen, and smiled at Xiao Yeyang with a relaxed and cheerful expression: "At last there was no mistake. You don't know how I was afraid that I didn't write it well and this painting was ruined."

  Xiao Yeyang smiled, and said in a petting tone: "What is this, how can it be worth your nervousness."

   Daohua disapproved: "This is a gift you gave to your grandmother. Of course I should take it seriously."

  Xiao Ye was just trying to say something, but the corner of his eyes swept to Yan Wenxiu who was standing at the door, and suddenly smiled: "Wenxiu, why don't you come in?"

  Yan Wenxiu regained consciousness, forced a smile on his face, and stepped into the study: "What are you doing?"

   Seeing Yan Wenxiu, Daohua hurriedly waved: "Brother, come and take a look. This is Xiao Yeyang's painting for his grandmother. Do you look like it?"

  Yan Wenxiu walked over and saw the portrait, his face suddenly showed a look of wonder: "I didn't expect the little prince to have such superb painting skills."

After hearing this, Daohua glanced at Xiao Yeyang in surprise.

  This guy didn’t tell his eldest brother that he can paint?

  Xiao Yeyang ignored Daohua and smiled lightly: "It's just studying in his spare time."

   Daohua looked over immediately, and said silently, "Xiao Yeyang, are you humble or boastful?"

  Xiao Yeyang returned a look in her self-conscious eyes.

   Daohua saw it, and directly ‘cut’ it: “Your face is even thicker than the prince who sells melons.”

  Looking at the interaction between the eyebrows and eyes of the two, Yan Wenxiu felt that his brain was a little dizzy and swollen.

  When did the elder sister and the little prince have become so close?

  When did the third brother actually like Sister Zhou?

   "Brother, don't just look at the painting, but also look at my inscription."

   Daohua’s voice made Yan Wenxiu recover from his thoughts. He looked at the inscription on the portrait and nodded: "Yes, it seems that you have practiced your calligraphy well these years, and you have written much better than before."

  Speaking with a look.

  "This is a gift from the little prince to his grandmother. What words did you inscribe on it?"

  Ina Flower: "Because the portrait is too single, so I wrote the inscription on it."

   Seeing that his sister didn't understand her meaning at all, Yan Wenxiu couldn't help but want to cover her head.

  The gift that the little prince gave to his grandmother, but there is a sister inscribed on it. Is this a gift from the little prince alone, or is it given by the two together?

  If two people send it together, what kind of name is it?

   Seeing that Yan Wenxiu's face was a little ugly, Xiao Yeyang touched his nose and smiled and asked, "Aren't you eating venison? How come you came back?"

  Yan Wenxiu looked at Xiao Yeyang, his face was not very good: "I'm here to invite the little prince over."

  Xiao Ye just wanted to refuse, Yan Wenxiu said again: "It's boring to come here with the little prince and his third brother. Let's go with me. Let's have fun together."

  Speaking, she looked at Daohua again, and said straightforwardly.

   "Now my cousin and sister Yunxi and Sister Yun Yan are in our house. Why didn't you entertain them? Go back to the backyard with Sister Zhou."

   Daohua wanted to say that Yihuan and the others were entertaining. It was seen that her eldest brother's stinky face, the conscious did not answer, she called out Zhou Jingwan, and left numbly.

  (End of this chapter)