All Hail Cousin Brother

Remember in a second【】

Zhou Linghuai rubbed the top of the little girl's hair: "When your mother got married, your cousin was already old and knew a lot about your mother. Your cousin will stay in Beijing for a while this time. After Mu Buddha's Day is over, I will find a meeting and go to Xie's house to meet."

Yu Youyao clicked silently, but didn't speak.

Zhou Linghuai called to Chang'an: "Bring the painting I drew yesterday."

Yu Youyao's eyes lit up, and she wanted to ask her cousin what the painting was, but when she thought that she would see it with her own eyes soon, she refrained from asking, but her eyes inevitably stared in the direction Chang An left.

Zhou Linghuai couldn't help but laugh.

After a while, Chang An went back and forth, holding a painting in his hand, and without waiting for him to approach, Yu Youyao couldn't wait to run over to get the painting, and ran to his cousin: "Cousin, can I see it now?"

Zhou Linghuai bent his lips: "I give it to you, you can look at it anytime."

Before he finished speaking, Yu Youyao had already frowned with a smile, impatiently and cautiously unfolded the scroll.

The first thing that catches the eye is the emerald green umbrella held high by Qingwu. Every leaf on it is dense and dense. Son, there are no petals, but the russels are long and hanging on the branches, making them more fresh and elegant, truly lifelike, and vivid as a painting.

"This is the Qingwu in my yard. My cousin painted it so beautifully, it looks just like the real thing." Yu Youyao's eyes became brighter and brighter, and as he unfolded the painting scroll, he saw an incense table under the tree, a Boshan incense burner with a phoenix head , the strands of light blue incense are also graceful and graceful.

There is a stringed qin on the table, and the girl in blue dress sits kneeling in front of the table, looking quiet and beautiful, plainly plucking the strings, wearing a bunch of yellow-green sycamore flowers on her head, with long strands hanging down her temples and ears, It looks soft and elegant, and the eight Xiang skirts spread out like blooming lotuses.

Yu Youyao's eyes widened suddenly, and her voice was cheerful and charming: "Cousin, cousin, you drew me. I didn't even know I was so good-looking."

The little girl in the painting still looks immature, but there is a twinkle between her brows and eyes, her lips are a little bit charming, and her demeanor suddenly reveals a little bit of delicacy, as if she is quiet and beautiful, clean and fresh.

But it is so beautiful.

Zhou Linghuai let out a light "Yes", with a smile on his lips. That day, the little girl who was taking an examination of the school's piano art, the little girl said that she would play the piano under the Qingwu tree for him to listen to. I saw the appearance of the little girl playing the piano under the Qingwu tree. Although he is good at painting, he is usually full of flowers, birds, landscapes and landscapes.

But it is rare to see people in the scene, and it is still eye-catching.

Holding the painting, Yu Youyao looked at it happily, and looked at a cup of tea, but she couldn't get enough of it: "Cousin, I really like it so much, thank you, cousin."

Seeing that she finally smiled, Zhou Linghuai breathed a sigh of relief.

Yu Youyao excitedly took the painting back to the Tiaoyu Courtyard, lit musk, and put the painting aside for fumigation. After the fumigation of musk, the ink on the painting will not fade, the paper will not rot, and the color will remain the same after many years of storage. new.

After Xun finished the painting, Yu Youyao took the best camphor wood box, carefully put the painting in the box, and kept it safe.

The older the camphor wood, it can avoid moisture, insects, and keep the book paper from rot.

On the second day, Yu Youyao went to shopkeeper Wang of Baoxing Rice Shop and entered the mansion: "Grandmother worships the Buddha, and everyone in our family must do good deeds, so as to satisfy grandma's compassion. The porridge shed in the rice shop should also Set it up, starting from April 6th, for a few days, we will use old rice from previous years to make porridge. .”

Rich families also have the practice of giving porridge on New Years, festivals, famines, etc.

Wang Dongquan nodded again and again: "I have written it all down," and then asked: "The porridge shed is set up, Missy, do you want to find some time to go over and have a look?"

The big families donate porridge and rice, all for the sake of good reputation, and the main family has to show up, pretending to help them together, so that people can see them and gain a reputation for being kind and kind.

Yu Youyao shook her head: "I won't go. I'm too young to go outside. You can ask someone to pass a message to Da Furen and ask her what she means."

Being a person can't just be superficial, especially reputation, it's not a matter of throwing one's head and showing one's face.

She is only half a year old, so it doesn't matter how much she struggles at home, and it doesn't matter if she spreads it outside. At this age, she deserves to stay at home, and her elders take care of things outside, and it's not her turn to go out. toss.

When Wang Dongquan heard this, he couldn't help feeling that the young lady in the mansion was really not an ordinary person, she knew how to behave, and was unambiguous in her actions.

In this way, everyone in the house also knew that the eldest lady was going to set up a porridge shed in the rice shop, so it was necessary to exaggerate that the eldest lady was kind and kind.

When Yang Shuwan got the news, she couldn't help feeling annoyed again, so she asked someone to ask Yu Youyao, "My lady worships the Buddha, and the Buddha's Day is also a big day for our family. In previous years, our family didn't set up porridge buns, why did we build one this year?" ?”

Yu Youyao lowered her eyes and didn't look at Yang Shuwan's ugly face: "I want my grandmother to pay respects to the Buddha, and I also want to accumulate blessings for the whole family. As the younger generations, we should also do good deeds and do good deeds for my grandmother, in order to pray for my grandmother's longevity and well-being. The body is healthy, and the porridge shed is built, which is also full of filial piety to the grandmother."

What he said was full of filial piety to Mrs. Yu.

Even if Yang Shuwan was upset, she couldn't say anything more, so she forced a smile: "Why didn't you discuss such a big matter with your mother?"

Yu Youyao smiled softly: "Mother takes care of the family affairs every day, and also goes to the grandmother's house to copy Buddhist scriptures, some small things will inevitably be separated.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

Poor skills, as a daughter, I can't see my mother working hard, so I have to share some of the burden for my mother, lest my mother will take care of her body and suffer from illness like my son before. "

Every word and every sentence, with a glib tongue, has become a filial piety to her.

Now, Yang Shuwan couldn't laugh anymore, her heart was suffocated, how could she be reconciled: "You are young, don't you know the big things in this porridge shed, how can you do it easily?"

Yu Youyao: "In the past years, our family often set up a porridge shed, and there are routines for everything in it. The shopkeeper Wang is a capable person. With him personally supervising it, I can't go wrong. If my mother is worried, wait until the porridge shed is set up at home. When you get up, go over and have a look yourself, it would be better to have your mother watching from the side."

Speaking of this, Yang Shuwan was full of anger and was completely buried in her heart, so she had to dismiss Yu Youyao, and when she returned to the room, she got angry.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^