Wearing a book at eighty, being pampered by a disabled boss

Chapter 148 Apprenticeship
Su Shuoci knew that there were brushes and drawing boards in his wife's space, so he immediately handed his backpack to Gu Jiaojiao.

"Daughter-in-law, should I take your drawing board and ink, or should you take it yourself~"

"I'll just take it myself." Gu Jiaojiao gave the man a white look, can you take it out!

She ignored the bickering of the old men and took out the drawing board and pen and ink from the "backpack".

"Oh my God, Jiaojiao, where did you buy your drawing board, I've never seen such a drawing board before!"

Cheng Tao was excited again.

It's a pity that no one answered his question. The Gu family didn't know where Gu Jiaojiao bought Gu Jiaojiao's drawing board.

The Su family didn't even know where Gu Jiaojiao bought it, even Su's mother thought it was a family heirloom of the Gu family.

Su Shuo politely poured Xiaoshi tea for all the famous people to drink, and tried his best to divert everyone's attention.

So the celebrities were attracted by Su Shuoci again, Su's father, Su's mother, and Gu's second brother went to the kitchen to prepare for tomorrow's work.

An hour later, a realistic painting appeared in front of their eyes, with fiery red autumn leaves reflected in the water.

The water in the stream also turned red, red enough to squeeze the water dry, and the trees on both sides of the stream were covered with gold by Grandma Qiu...

Ding Dong's gurgling, thin, big and small sound of running water is like a wonderful piece of music composed by nature.

The eyes of all the big guys are straight, and Cheng Tao is the first to react: "Tasting the 5000 years of China carefully, and counting the past, only Chinese painting is at the top of the world. The beauty of Chinese painting begins with the rhyme of ink and five colors.

The realm of traditional Chinese painting lies in capturing the soul, and a few strokes of traditional Chinese painting fully imbue the beauty of the painting.

To describe autumn in traditional Chinese painting, you only need the autumn wind to pass by and the leaves to fall. Not only that, Chinese painting has the ability to condense the charm of a thousand years without dispersing...

Jiaojiao, may I worship you as my teacher? "

Gu Jiaojiao: ...

I just didn't want to learn to draw anymore, so I showed my skills!
"No one wants to compete with me. I first said that I should worship Jiaojiao as my teacher." Xia Qiuming also likes landscape painting.

There is such a master, when he is tired from studying medicine, he can also learn to paint in his spare time!

Grandpa Gu and Papa Gu saw Gu Jiaojiao wearing filters. In their hearts, Gu Jiaojiao should have been radiant.

Grandpa Gu looked at his granddaughter's facial features, which were somewhat similar to his son's. He was so beautiful.

Every minute and every centimeter seemed to be carved by a knife, and a pair of beautiful eyes were slightly upturned, just like her father.

No matter what it feels like to have a proud granddaughter, he will write an article and publish it in the Imperial Capital Daily.

snort!The old guy Cheng still wanted to be his granddaughter's teacher, but now he wanted to worship Jiaojiao as his teacher instead, Grandpa Gu laughed wildly in his heart.

The most shocking thing was Second Aunt Song, her eyes scanned Gu Jiaojiao like radar, watching her up, down, left, right, and right.

She can be the women's director in the compound, so she has a flexible mind. Su Gu, Su, Gu, doesn't mean Gu Jiaojiao!

Oh my god, she discovered something very important, no wonder the two genius doctors from the emperor were so polite to her.

She recalled in her mind whether she had offended Gu Jiaojiao. Fortunately, fortunately, she had never offended her.

"Damn it, no matter how good Jiaojiao's painting is, don't pat your own breasts to be jealous~"

Second Aunt Song: ...

For the first time, she felt that her lover was more stupid than her.

"I'm just surprised. How can you be jealous? You haven't stopped listening. Is it really good to eat so much at night?"

"It's okay, I'm not drinking Xiaoshi tea~"

Song Zijie's shocked mood was dissipated by his parents.

"Su Tuan, you call Uncle Jiaojiao, don't come to pick up a few, we will send them to the guest house."

Uncle Song drove to Su's house tonight, and he is in charge of the guest house, so he is very familiar with it.

"Okay, thank you Uncle Song, Xia Qiuming, where are you going tomorrow?"

Su Shuoci also felt that it was getting late, and his wife was going to help him get the silver needles.

"We won't go out tomorrow, so we'll come to your house. I've decided to take Jiaojiao as my teacher," Cheng Tao said.

Su Shuoci slandered in his heart: You can worship if you want!not that simple.

Grandpa Gu said with a smile: "We'll talk about everything tomorrow, you all go to bed first, and I won't see you off."

Miracle Doctor He and the others reluctantly left, usually Cheng Tao would simply walk away, but tonight he turned around every step of the way.

After they left, Grandpa Gu said to his granddaughter: "My friends want to worship you as their teacher, so Grandpa thinks it's okay.

Jiaojiao, think about it, when you go to the imperial capital to study in university, the professors in several subjects will be your apprentices, how does that feel? "

Grandpa Gu used to be a professor at the highest institution in the imperial capital, and some teachers in the school would also look down on others.

Of course, there are still more upright people like him, not to mention that with him covering his granddaughter, not to mention walking sideways, at least she won't be bullied.

"Grandpa, I don't feel pressured to accept Xia Qiuming and Professor Cheng, but Dr. He can't. I'm in Chinese medicine..."

"Jiaojiao, grandpa said that your grandma is really a descendant of the Ye family. Although her medical skills are not superb, she has the Ye family's medical books.

Back then, many books were thrown away as garbage, that's why your grandma died of depression, and your uncle and grandpa disappeared.

This is a book that grandpa guarded with all his life. Take it and read it slowly. With this medical book, you can be Grandpa He's master. "

Gu Jiaojiao took the book. On the surface, the book looked ordinary.

When she opened the book, she found that it was a very rigorous encyclopedia of herbal medicine, and the contents recorded in it were very comprehensive.

Those that grow in the ground, swim in the sea, and fly in the sky, as long as they can be used as medicine, they are all recorded here.

"Thank you grandpa, I'll think about it again, dad, mom, brother, you all should go to bed earlier."

Gu Jiaojiao likes the elders of the Gu family very much, and no one likes to talk about it, which makes her very comfortable.

There seems to be no mother-daughter relationship between Gu Mama and her, but there is concern everywhere.

Grandpa Gu and Papa Gu are even more proud of her, but they don't put pressure on her. This kind of family relationship is very natural and comfortable.

Her father in the previous life was a person who liked to chatter, talking over and over again, just a few sentences.

It started with "I'm all for your own good", and she talked endlessly, but she was audible, like Monkey King wearing a magic spell and suffering from a headache.

Her father seemed to be reminding her everywhere, for her own good, but in fact he just didn't want her to have a little rest time.

Because her father is a workaholic and talkative, she couldn't help but want to alienate him.

She also lives with her grandfather during the holidays. Her grandfather once joked with her that you are so good, so your father is jealous of you.

Sheng Shiwu came home with a bowl of stewed donkey meat, thinking of excuses all the way, but he didn't think of an excuse until the door.

"Xiao Wu, what fragrance are you carrying? Come in and give Dad a taste." Father Sheng said happily when he saw his youngest son come back.

"Braised donkey meat, you can try it." Sheng Shiwu glanced at his father, then at his mother.

(End of this chapter)