: Two hundred and sixty-five versatile (jly sixty-nine **** of wealth jar +)

: Two hundred and sixty-five versatile (jly sixty-nine **** of wealth jar +)

Shen Jiao went back and forth several times, and Li Yunhao also helped her to move things together, and it could be regarded as a shelf for painting, Han Qingye pouted, and said into the air, "It's half-hearted, the work hasn't finished yet. , but first make people exhausted!"

Li Yunhao shook his head helplessly, and persuaded in a low voice: "Boss, why do you have to get along with Jiaojiao? Jiaojiao is really good to you, and seeing how good your body is now, it's all due to Jiaojiao. !"

He also got a few of those pills and sent them back to the old father at home. The old father wrote a letter saying that his health is better than in previous years, his meals are more fragrant, and he can live for more than ten years.

For this, he is especially grateful to Shen Jiao. He is away from home, and he is most sorry for his old father. Being able to keep his old father healthy and prolong his life makes him happier than being promoted.

Han Qingye coughed a few times in a guilty conscience. Ever since he took the pills that Han Qixiu brought back, his old man's health has really gotten better and better. He used to get shortness of breath after punching a set of punches, but now he doesn't get any shortness of breath at all. More spiritual than the younger generation in the village.

"I'm just talking casually, I'm not talking about her, what nonsense are you talking about!" Han Qingye refused to admit it.

Li Yunhao was too lazy to pay attention to his increasingly thick-skinned chief, so he happily carried the drawing table and went outside, helping Shen Jiao to arrange the things one by one.

"Jiaojiao, what's more?" Li Yunhao asked.

"Not bad, thank you Uncle Li." Shen Jiao smiled sweetly.

"Jiaojiao is really amazing, she can do anything."

Li Yunhao sincerely praised her, and felt that she was indeed a daughter from a big family. There is no woman who is not proficient in the cooking skills of piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, and cooking. How can a girl from a small family be comparable!

No wonder the old saying used to say that it is better to marry a maid from a large family than a daughter from a small family!

Shen Jiao smiled shyly: "Uncle Li, you have won the prize. Although I have learned a bit, but I am not good at it, I am just entertaining myself at home and taking it out to make it laughable."

While she was talking, she had already ground the ink and spread the rice paper. Han Qixiu bought the rice paper for her from the county seat.

Han Qixiu later heard Shen Jiaxing say that she had learned guqin before, so he said slowly to find a good guqin for her. .

Shen Jiao picked out a slightly smaller pen, dipped it in some ink, and gently drew the outline of the mountain on the rice paper. Although it was only a few strokes, Li Yunhao felt that it was the opposite mountain at a glance. The mood is inside.

Li Yunhao stood quietly by the side, watching with bated breath, for fear that the heavy breathing would disturb Shen Jiao.

After Shen Jiao drew the outline, she changed a pen and scratched rocks and rocks on the paper. She saw her small hands were constantly dancing, and her movements were very fast. After a while, the outline of a mountain appeared on the paper, and her forehead appeared on the paper. There were fine beads of sweat on it.

Han Qingye didn't know when he came to the other side, his neck was stretched like a duck, his eyes didn't even turn, he watched with relish.

Can't see that this girl Shen still has a hand!

Shen Jiao's painting teacher was from a famous talented woman at the time, and her painting skills were very exquisite, but because she was a widow, in the society that favored men over women, a woman would never be allowed to surpass a man.

That's why Shen Jiao's painting master, no matter how exquisite his painting skills are, can only earn some money by teaching and studying in various big families, and he cannot be as famous as some other male painters.

In her previous life, Shen Jiao had a lazy temperament, and she also studied painting for three days and two days of fishing, which made her master very disappointed, but she didn't criticize her very much. Maybe this talented girl thought about her own experience and felt that women were better than incompetent. Bar!

Although Shen Jiao didn't study hard, she has been studying under a master for over ten years, and she is quite spiritual in painting, and her painting skills are not bad. .

It's just that Shen Jiao doesn't know the current national conditions, and she always thinks that she is still the ignorant and ignorant eldest lady of the Shen family who was ridiculed by the famous ladies in Kyoto in her previous life!

Shen Jiao painted very smoothly today. One painting was completed in one go without any pauses, and the painting was completed in less than an hour. Finally, when she clicked a few random points on the painting, a few trees appeared, and the whole painting looked like Live in general.

Li Yunhao and Han Qingye's eyes froze when they saw it, and they thought that this should be the 'finishing touch' mentioned in the book!

Shen Jiao wiped the sweat from her forehead, spit again, and sprayed the painting with a 'flash'. At this point, the painting is complete!

"Okay, wait for me to write the words!"

Shen Jiao looked at her masterpiece with satisfaction, and felt that it was the best painting she had ever painted in her past and present life. Shen Jiao found that this body was quite spiritual in calligraphy, painting and music, and was stronger than her previous life. many.

He took a small script and wrote a few lines of poetry beside the scroll, then wrote his name and stamped it, and you were done!

"It's so beautiful, Jiaojiao, you draw so well!" Li Yunhao praised sincerely.

Shen Jiao blushed and whispered, "Uncle Li, you won the prize!"

Han Qingye snorted, but he didn't say anything. The main reason was that the old man didn't have much to say. If he insisted that he didn't paint well, it would be too conscience.

Let him praise Shen Jiao for her good painting, but he can't say it, his old face can't hold back!

So keep your mouth shut!

"Tomorrow I'll take the painting to the city to frame it and hang it on the wall of our house!" Li Yunhao suggested happily.

"Okay, it's a pity that Dove is not here, otherwise I can go to the city with her to play." Shen Jiao felt a little regretful.

The three of them went back to Province G after the eighth day of the first lunar month. Han Qixiu went with them. It is said that the school has resumed classes, so they naturally have to go back to school.

On the day she left, the girl Handoff was crying hard, and Shen Jiao was crying equally, and the two were inseparable.

While crying, Handoff rambled on and on, saying that after returning home, she would no longer be able to eat meat, dried fish and snacks, and would return to the nunnery's hard life, and she would die of suffering!

The more Shen Jiao listened, the more wrong she was. The girl talked for a long time, all she said was food, and not a word was reluctant to let her go. She was so angry that she wiped away tears, and pushed Han Dofu to the car, too lazy to pay attention to this unconscionable person. Guys out.

However, although Handoff has no conscience, she still misses it!

After all, she is also the third good sister she has handed over at this time!

"Jiaojiao!"

Saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao were coming, Shen Jiao rubbed her ears and thought she was hallucinating. When the second call sounded, she realized that she had heard it right. It was Han Defu, the tiger girl, who was here with a smile on her face. Call her at the intersection!

"When did you come, Dove? Don't you want to go to school?" Shen Jiao greeted her in surprise.

Handoff giggled and said, "Isn't this coming back to eat pig ears? We didn't agree before that we would go up the mountain to pick pig ears and eat them together!"