Doomsday wearing female honor: I rely on space to farm and raise my husband

Chapter 102 Visiting the Sun Mansion

Fang Qing knew that her clothes were a bit shabby, but what did her shopping have to do with her clothes, "Little Miss, just bring it out for me."

The waiter in the shop heard what she said, and walked quickly to the counter to whisper a few words to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper took out the pine smoke ink, "Miss, see if this piece is what you need."

Fang Qing looked at it and asked: "This piece of ink plus the pen in the hand of the second sister, how much money is the total?"

Seeing Fang Qing inquiring about the price, the shopkeeper said with a smile: "Miss, if you buy this piece of ink, how about giving you what the second sister has in hand?"

"No problem, just give me a price!" Fang Qing thought it was no problem, this piece of ink was much more valuable than that piece of paper and pen, the shopkeeper said so, it can only be said that he can do business.

"Miss, this piece of ink costs 40 taels. If you buy it, how about giving me a discount of 30 taels?"

Fang Qing felt that the price was acceptable, so she handed the money to the shopkeeper from her bosom. While giving the money, she asked, "Shopkeeper, I wonder if I can borrow this place from you."

The shopkeeper put away the money, heard Fang Qing's inquiry, and knew that Fang Qing wanted to paint or write poems at her place, because there were many customers who did this, so she didn't find it strange that Fang Qing was asking like this now.

The shopkeeper asked the second lady to take Fang Qing to an empty table beside her, "Miss, this table is usually used by school girls to copy books. There is no one at the table right now, so you can write here!"

Fang Qing looked at the schoolgirls who were copying with their heads bowed. After listening to what the little second sister said, she said it was all right. After the waiter left, she spread the drawing paper on the table and rubbed the ink.

She was going to make a painting for Sun Yinhao of "rising step by step". When she finished the painting and saw the people around her, she would finish the painting with the last stroke perfectly as if nothing had happened.

The shopkeeper looked on excitedly, she thought Fang Qing was just playing around, but she didn't expect this person to make such a beautiful painting.

Those who thought the same as her were the schoolgirls on the side. These girls were obviously here to buy books, or to help the bookstore copy scripts. When they saw the painting made by Fang Qing, they secretly wondered who this sister was. A school girl from a private school.

"Miss, miss, I wonder if miss can leave a calligraphy and painting for the bookstore." The shopkeeper had seen Fang Qing's painting skills, and wanted Fang Qing to leave one for the bookstore.

Fang Qing shook his head when he heard her words, "The shopkeeper is just joking, I won't make a fool of myself if my paintings don't catch everyone's eyes." She really didn't want to lose face, she had no fame and no rights, how could she paint for the bookshop , Shufang was embarrassed to speak, but she was embarrassed to draw.

"Miss can't say that. Ordinary people say that people can't be judged by their appearance; sea water can't be measured. Miss is not such a person."

Fang Qing cleaned up the ink in his hand while she was talking, and after the painting was dry, he rolled up the scroll and walked outside, saying, "The shopkeeper is joking."

The shopkeeper saw that Fang Qing really didn't leave any calligraphy and paintings, so she followed Fang Qing to the door, and after seeing Fang Qing got into the carriage, she beat her chest and said to herself at the door, how could this young lady not draw a picture for me, and not keep any pictures? Just leave me a picture!
Zhang Zelin and his cousin were waiting for the wife-owner outside the bookstore, and when they saw the person who came out in a hurry, "My wife, the things are ready."

Seeing the shopkeeper chasing after him, Fang Qing urged her husband and cousin to get in the car quickly, "Buy it, let's go now."

After they left, the schoolgirls who stayed in the bookstore whispered to each other who the girl who painted just now was, and some even went to ask the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper saw that all the school girls came to ask, and she herself wanted to know who the girl was just now. If she knew who it was, she didn't need these people to ask, she would have to find that girl herself.

The school girls couldn't get any information about Fang Qing from the shopkeeper, so they walked outside dejectedly, and they didn't forget to talk when they left.

"Hey! Let me tell you! If we can meet that woman just now, it would be great if we could have a literary competition with her!"

"That's right! Just now I saw the words she wrote and the paintings she made in her hands. She outlined the landscape with a few strokes, and her words even more express the feelings in my heart!" After the person finished speaking, he didn't Forget to say one more thing, "People who can have such an artistic conception, few people in our remote south can do it."

One of the women listened to her words, shook her head and said, "What Sister Yun said is that there is no school girl in the world who doesn't expect to be like the lady in the painting just now, but the road to the imperial examination is like a single-plank bridge. There are thousands of talented women. In the painting, several people climbed to the high places in the painting."

When the other schoolgirls heard her words, they all walked feebly.

After Fang Qing and the others left the restaurant, Sun Mengqi and Zhou Chengyu arrived at home. While her mother was chatting with Aunt Zhou, she went out to wait for Fang Qing and the others. "Master!"

Seeing her waiting at the door, Fang Qing stopped the carriage and asked the husband in the carriage to get off the carriage. After they dismounted, Sun Mengqi called the servants at home to drive the carriage to the stable.

Zhang Xiaoling followed her younger siblings and Ms. Sun into the Sun Mansion. When she saw the rich mansion, she always felt that she was so lost and out of place.

Seeing the embarrassed people, Fang Qing slowed down, "Cousin, don't be so nervous, just think about it as usual at home."

Zhang Xiaoling was already nervous, but after hearing her words, she became even more nervous. How can the magistrate's mansion here be as casual as at home, if she is casual, it would be disrespectful to the adults!Maybe the adults will punish her for the crime of condescension.

Just when she was about to talk to her siblings, Sun Yinhao heard the commotion outside the yard, and came out with Zhou Chengyu, "Sister Fang!"

Seeing the two of them coming out, Fang Qing walked forward quickly and clasped his hands together, saying: "I'm bringing my wife here to disturb your lord, I hope your lord won't blame me."

Sun Yinhao laughed loudly when he heard her polite words, "Sister Fang is here to bother me, sister Fang can come to have a drink with me, I am so happy that I am too late!"

Seeing Zhang Zelin, Bai took his hand kindly, "This is my brother-in-law!"

Zhang Zelin was a little nervous the moment Bai Shi took his hand. He glanced at his wife and saw that she was talking to adults in a neither humble nor overbearing way. embarrassment.

Thinking of this, he smiled at Bai Shi, "Fang Zhang has met your lord." As for why he called himself Fang Zhang, he didn't learn from the book with his wife. Surname," so he called it that.

Hearing his self-proclaim, Mrs. Bai felt that Fang Qing's husband was not a person who didn't understand etiquette. Mrs. Fang Zhang was born in the village and was a village brother, but judging by his clothes and temperament, he didn't look like a villager at all. The husbands in the house.

When Fang Qing saw Mrs. Bai receiving her husband, she took her cousin into the living room with Sun Yinhao and Zhou Chengyu, and after sitting down for a few words, she took out the painting that was put aside.

"My lord, this is a painting that I personally made for you. I hope my lord will not dislike it."

(End of this chapter)