Tian's wife is fierce

Chapter 233

Yan Xiujiu looked at the painting, his gaze deepened.

"I won't sell this painting, nor will I give it away," Yu Jiaoruan said immediately.

She can give the painting of Mr. Jiang to eight of his apprentices, but she only wants to keep this painting privately.

Old Dean Luo suppressed the pressure, with great difficulty suppressing the longing for water like a desert traveler who has been thirsty for half a month, and nodded with difficulty: "Occasionally... can I appreciate it?"

Yu Jiaoruan nodded.

As long as you don't stare at her paintings, if you want to steal her paintings and share them with everyone, she is happy.

"You must come to the studio exhibition in three days!" Old Dean Luo was so excited that he lost his sense of control, holding Yu's tender hand, his eyes eagerly looking forward to it.

"...Okay," Yu Jiaoruan was a little embarrassed, and said to the magical world silently in her heart again: Thank you.

"Can your painting stay in the academy first?" Old Dean Luo asked cautiously, but also full of expectations.

Yu Jiaoruan nodded embarrassingly: "Okay, Dean Luo, don't do this..." She felt guilty.

Old Dean Luo smiled instantly. At the age of eighty-eight, he smiled happily like a child who has eaten candy: "I will find the best framer to frame him!"

"The one with the rectangular frame will be fine," Yu Jiaoruan's eyes flickered slightly, and she also had her own selfish intentions.

"Okay," Old Dean Luo said, but his eyes never left the paintings on the table.

"Aren't you going to print more quickly?" Old Dean Luo urged, but he still didn't leave the painting.

Yu Jiaoruan took out the seal of Qianchuan's identity and pressed it on a corner of the painting. She wanted to say that there was no need to reprint it. She had hidden a little mystery in the painting.

Also from this day on, all her paintings will have her own little mystery.

When Yu Jiaoruan and Yan Xiujiu left the academy, the old dean Luo did not come out of his own study room, and was still obsessed with the painting, unable to extricate himself, as if the painting had become a "fairy" and turned him into a "goblin". His mind was sucked away.

At this time, there was only one old Dean Luo, but soon... the reputation of the great painter Qianchuan spread all over the country, and even the highest palace people heard about it, and this is a later story.

Yu Jiaoruan and Yan Xiujiu rode back to Shan'ao Village.

This time they didn't enter the village from the main road at the entrance of the village, but took a detour, so that they could go home faster, and then went directly through the back door of Yan's house.

Mother Lu was still sitting at the gate of Yan's house. After Mother Lu knew from Lu Da that Yu Jiaoruan was not easy, she didn't want to let go of Yu Jiaoruan even more.

Seeing that Yu Jiaoruan had returned, Mrs. Yan hurried forward and told about the fact that Mother Lu had been sitting at the door for a whole day.

"I'm afraid that many people in Shan'ao Village have seen her, and it will affect your reputation," the old lady Yan worried, thinking of what those people in Shan'ao Village would say.

"If she likes to sit, let her sit. I will continue to go to the county seat tomorrow, and you can just say that I live in the county seat. Anyway, when I returned to the village, I saw me directly from the back from the trail, and no one saw me," Yu said. Jiao Ruan worried that Yuan looked at Old Madam Yan.

She was actually afraid that Mrs. Yan would not be able to rest well due to the influence of Lu's mother.

"Grandma, sit down, let's take a pulse," Yu Jiaoruan said.

"Okay," the old lady Yan sat down and stretched out her hand.

Yu Jiaoruan nodded: "The vitality has recovered eight or nine points, and it will be almost the same after two or three months of recuperation."

The old lady Yan looked at Yu Jiaoruan's eyes with light, as if seeing someone she loved, she couldn't take her eyes off.

"Don't worry about me, and don't think about the Lu family, I will take care of it," Yu Jiaoruan narrowed her eyes.

She is acting too gentle...