Chapter 203

Zhao Qing looked at Zhao Jinqing with burning eyes.

Zhao Jinqing bowed her head and knelt on the ground, looking very pitiful.

Zhao Jinyi only said in his heart that the biggest reason for Zhao Jinqing's willingness to do things is probably this matter.

"Okay, grandfather promises you." Zhao Qing quickly agreed.

Zhao Jinqing was full of gratitude and got up happily.

It was still raining outside, so I couldn't go for a while.

Zhao Jinyi had nothing else to do, so he said to his grandfather, "Why don't you start today and let the fifth younger sister practice, so that I can draw a portrait of my aunt as soon as possible."

Zhao Qing also had this intention, and immediately waved to Zhao Jinyi: "Fourth girl, come and grind ink for your sister."

Zhao Jinqing was in a good mood when she got Zhao Qing's promise, and she was even more happy when she heard that her grandfather asked Zhao Jinyi to grind ink for her.That man was right, as long as he handled this matter properly, he could influence his grandfather.

Zhao Jinyi walked slowly to the long desk, and first carefully looked at the original painting made by his grandfather.

But I saw the beauty holding the cat in the arms of the painting, looking at her with a charming smile.Although my aunt's appearance was not extremely beautiful, she had a cool and glamorous temperament.It turned out that my aunt's appearance was the best in the Zhao family.

But... Zhao Jinyi raised his eyebrows, his grandfather painted lifelike, but he was still not satisfied.

Zhao Qing said: "When you were born, you were exactly the same as Aunt Ni. It's a pity that when you grow up, you won't be very similar anymore."

Although she didn't look much alike later, my grandfather still pampered her with this resemblance at the beginning.

One can imagine how favored my aunt was back then.

Zhao Jinyi sighed in his heart.

After the ink has been grinded, all kinds of pigments are prepared, the paper is smoothed and pressed by a paperweight.The sound of rain outside is a good mood for painting.

Zhao Jinqing held up the pen tremblingly, looking at the white and flawless paper, he didn't know how to write for a moment.Her drawing skills are really bad...

Both Zhao Qing and Zhao Jinyi stood watching, and Zhao Jinqing felt her heart pounding.

Now it's hard to get off the tiger, and I have to do it.It's all because of Zhao Jinyi's intrusion.Zhao Jinyi, Zhao Jinyi!Zhao Jinqing was full of resentment.The next time I see that person again, I have to tell him to make Zhao Jinyi half dead.

Zhao Jinqing wrote tremblingly.

Zhao Jinyi raised his eyebrows, Zhao Qing was a little disappointed.

Zhao Jinqing's painting skills are like those of a child who has just started to learn, with messy lines.Not to mention asking her to draw such a picture, even asking her to write, I'm afraid it will be a difficult task.

However, Zhao Jinqing shed tears: "Grandfather, the granddaughter did not lie to the grandfather. The female teacher taught a few classes back then, and felt that the granddaughter's qualifications were not good, so she politely told the granddaughter to complain that she was sick and stop learning, so as not to affect her reputation."

Zhao Qing was a little silent.

But Zhao Jinyi said from the side: "Kung fu pays off, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the iron pestle can still be ground into needles. The fifth sister was insulted by the female teacher back then, and she should be more self-improving and practice painting skills diligently. So that the female gentleman will be impressed and apologize to Fifth Sister. How can Fifth Sister give up on herself, let others look down on her, and even look down on herself?"

Zhao Jinqing really wanted to strangle Zhao Jinyi to death.

Back then, Zhao Jinyi was taught by his grandfather alone and did not study with them, how could she know how the female gentleman treated her with cynicism.

Zhao Qing said in a deep voice: "Forget it, no matter whether the fifth girl can draw a portrait of your aunt or not, this painting skill needs to be practiced well. I'm tired, so you go."

He is not old-fashioned, how could he fail to see that the two granddaughters are not in harmony.I hope Wu Yatou can see clearly that those who can spur her are often not friends, but enemies.

Cough, how could he compare the tense relationship between the two granddaughters to enemies?
Home and everything prosper, home and everything prosper.

The two granddaughters left, Zhao Qing was just recovering from a serious illness, and he couldn't get up for too long. He sat on the grand teacher's chair, showing his old age.

Manager Hu walked in: "Old Master. This old slave asked. There were so many guests yesterday that I couldn't find out who had seen Miss Wu."

Zhao Qing waved his hand: "Let's leave this matter as it is. Anyway, she didn't make any unreasonable demands. It's just that she wants to cancel the marriage that she doesn't agree with."

"If Miss Four insists on investigating..."

"Let her check it out. I'm old, and there will be no one in the Zhao family in the future..." Zhao Qing sighed, "I want you to look for another gentleman, but what do you think?"

Manager Hu hesitated for a moment: "There aren't many younger gentlemen these days, but if they are older, there are a few suitable ones..."

Zhao Qingdao: "My husband is more than ten years older than the young lady, but he knows how to love others the most. It's okay, just say it."

"Kong Shoucheng, the sixth son of the Kong family, Xiao Ran, the second son of the Xiao family, and Shi Yuan, the third son of the Shi family, are all young and successful."

Zhao Qing's eyes lit up: "Mr. Liulang of the Kong family is not married yet? The loyalty of the Kong family is admirable. So, you can go and ask again, and if you verify it..." He squinted his eyes, stroked his beard, "It's him. Although he can't be married, the Kong family has always been upright, and Yi'er is not afraid of being bullied when she gets married."

The fourth girl's temperament can be bullied by others?Manager Hu thought in his heart.

Zhao Jinyi couldn't help but sneezed.

Mei Ran hurriedly put on a cotton cloak for her: "Girl, it will be very cold when it rains. Later, the servant will make some ginger soup, and the girl will drink some to warm her body."

Zhao Jinyi did feel a little cold, and agreed to Mei Ran's proposal.

The ginger soup was ready, and Zhao Jinyi was drinking it in small sips, when Ya Qing came in with a misty head: "Girl, the staff has been arranged."

"Yes." Zhao Jinyi replied lazily.After the rain, she felt lazy and didn't want to move, "Mei Ran made ginger soup, you should also eat a couple of bites quickly, so you don't catch a cold."

Ya Qing thanked the girl, but took out a dry kit from his sleeve: "Miss, this is sent by my uncle."

Song Jingxing sent her a message?what did you say?Zhao Jinyi jumped up and opened the kit, and inside was Fang Sheng who was folded well.She carefully opened it, but a layer of disappointment floated on her brow.

Song Jingxing said in the letter that he was busy for a few days, and if she was in a hurry to find him, she could go to the alley to find Kong Shoucheng and send a message to him.

She had planned to let her grandfather see him.Forget it, now that there is a thief in the house, she will find it out first.

Zhao Jinyi folded Fang Sheng as usual, ate a mouthful of ginger soup, leaned on the pillow comfortably, looked at the continuous rain curtain outside the window, and suddenly called Mei Ran: "Lay paper and grind ink." Although I have never met my aunt, But she wants to try too.

The next day the rain eased, and Zhao Jinqing's hands were sore, but he still couldn't figure it out, and made little progress.She glanced resentfully at Zhao Jinyi who was drinking tea, cursed Zhao Jinyi countless times in her heart, and hoped that the man would come to find her again.

However, she continued to paint for six days, and the rain did not stop, and the man did not come.Zhao Jinyun's marriage is about to be prepared.Grandpa finally promised her to rest for two days and spend time with her third sister, and she was relieved.

Zhao Jinhua's wedding was just done a few days ago, and the red lantern was still freshly scraped and could be used again, but Zhao Jinyun was unwilling.

She wiped away her tears, crying until Lihua was in tears: "It was used by the second sister when she came out of the pavilion, why can't I hang a new one when it's my turn?"

Zhu was so angry that he dropped two cups.

(End of this chapter)

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