Need for money

Seeing Aunt Shuang looking at Aunt Yu, Lin Jingzhi was slightly taken aback. To be honest, he really never thought about asking Aunt Yu to learn female celebrity. The needle is much longer and more powerful.

The steel needle in Aunt Yu's hand can kill someone!

but……

I seem to have been whipped by her with a branch before,

And in the early morning, she even pricked herself with a steel needle. Although it didn't hurt at all, it almost broke my gallbladder and made me lose face. Tolerance, unbearable ripeness.

A smirk rose from the corner of his mouth, and he said cheerfully, "Yu'er, when you have free time in the future, you will also learn embroidery along with her. Look, how beautiful the embroidery that Rou'er embroiders is!"

Aunt Yu was startled, and glanced at Lin Jingzhi, but at this moment, Lin Jingzhi had returned to a serious look.

She was born as a daughter, and she also studied female red for a while when she was a child, but in the end, she couldn't even sew a slit dress well. Although no one here knew about it, she was hidden under the veil Her pretty face was still blushing three points, she nodded silently.

Seeing Aunt Yu's answer, Lin Jingzhi was overjoyed, hehe, let you hit me, let you scare me, you will suffer in the future.

He really didn't believe that Aunt Yu, who was used to wielding knives and spears, could learn embroidery patiently.

Next, it was his turn to draw again. He walked to the square table, spread out the paper, took the ink brush, thought for a while, and did not draw cartoon beautiful girls again, but stared at the crowd of girls. Under the gaze of the eyeballs, I drew a Mickey Mouse.

The appearance of this Mickey Mouse left all the girls stunned. Even Aunt Yu was also stunned. What kind of animal is this?

After a long time, Aunt Wan came back to her senses and asked uncertainly, "Second Lord, is it possible that what you drew is a mouse?"

She deduced it from Mickey Mouse's tail and its general image. Of course, she had no idea, because how could a mouse wear clothes?Also, how could that dingy, dirty mouse become so cute?

The other aunts stood there, feeling that the animal in the painting looked like a mouse, they turned their heads, and they all focused on Lin Jingzhi, wanting to get an answer.

"Yes, this is a mouse, but I have made some changes in the appearance." Lin Jing made up his mind to sell toys to make money two days ago, so he would not know the image of Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck. Let it go.

Hearing Lin Jingzhi's affirmative answer, several women looked at each other, they were all incredulous, it turns out that mice can become so cute.

Lin Jingzhi removed the first picture and drew the second one. After a while, a female Mickey Mouse was drawn. Compared with the previous one, only a few changes were made, such as the eyelashes. It has grown a lot, and there are flowers on its head.

When they saw this painting, the girls were surprised again. They really couldn't figure out how their husband's head grew, and how they could turn the male into a female with just a few changes.

This, this is so amazing, so incredible.

With Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck is naturally indispensable, but because the girls have been surprised once before, they are not as surprised as before.

"Second Master, this is a duck." Aunt Wan asked again, Donald Duck's mouth is too protruding, so it's easier to recognize it.

"En." Lin Jingzhi responded, and then put the pen on the inkstone, "How about it, do you think these two paintings look good?"

Aunt Shuang frowned when she heard the words, and replied softly: "If you only talk about the scrolls drawn by the second master, they are indeed very beautiful, but if you think about the real thing..."

Halfway through the speech, Aunt Shuang already had a look of disgust on her face.

Lin Jingzhi knew that Aunt Shuang liked to read poetry and was an elegant person, so it was indeed more difficult for her to accept a mouse as a pet, so he was just taken aback, looked at Aunt Rou, and asked, "Rou'er, what do you think?" Woolen cloth?"

Ever since Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck appeared on the paper, Aunt Rou kept her eyes on her eyes and couldn't take her eyes off. When she heard the question, she instinctively replied: "It's beautiful, Second Master, the mouse and duck you drew are so beautiful." Oh, heck, Rou'er has raised ducks at home before, but none of them can grow up like this."

Lin Jingzhi was happy when he heard the words, and touched the head of this innocent and silly girl. Mickey Mouse and Donald Duck were abstractly beautified by artists. How can they be compared with real mice and ducks?

"Well, Wan'er also thinks it's pretty, Sister Yu'er, what do you think?" Aunt Wan said, walked towards Aunt Yu who rarely spoke, and gently took her arm.

Aunt Yu was used to being alone, and was very uncomfortable being held by someone's arm. She struggled lightly, but seeing that Aunt Wan didn't let go, she gave up, "I think it looks pretty."

Anyway, Aunt Yu is also a woman, so she naturally has an instinctive preference for cute things.

"Haha, as long as everyone thinks it looks good." Lin Jingzhi laughed loudly, and then asked again: "Rou'er, you should also be able to embroider these two paintings on the brocade?"

Aunt Rou nodded her head first, and then added: "Yes, but Rou'er thinks that if she really wants to embroider, she can change the color of the silk thread appropriately, Second Master, what do you think?"

"Of course!" Lin Jingzhi picked up the scroll, pointed to the female Mickey Mouse and said, "First of all, the clothes on her body can be made of various colors, and the flower on her head can be Change it to red, or blue, and then the shoes under your feet can be painted."

After hearing this, Aunt Rou's eyes brightened, her face excited, she felt that what Lin Jingzhi said was very reasonable, but then she frowned and said in a low voice: "Second Master, the servant girl is stupid, I don't know a few big characters, I'm afraid I won't remember it."

Hearing what Aunt Rou said, Lin Jing was stunned. Before he could speak, Aunt Shuang suddenly interjected: "It's okay, sister can teach you calligraphy."

"Really?" Aunt Rou suddenly raised her head and looked over. Since she married into the Lin family, she has always felt inferior because of her poor background and illiteracy. Now that someone is willing to teach her, how can she not be happy.

"Of course, you can teach my sister to embroider, and my sister can also teach you how to read and write." As soon as Aunt Shuang's voice fell, Aunt Rou suddenly ran forward, hugged her arm, and kept shaking it, "Thank you, sister , thank you sister."

Aunt Rou's innocent appearance attracted Aunt Shuang's maternal instincts. She stroked the slightly disheveled hair on her forehead and said, "You're welcome, you will be my real sister from now on."

"En." Aunt Rou's pretty face bloomed with beautiful flowers.

Seeing this, Lin Jingzhi and Aunt Wan looked at each other and laughed.

Aunt Yu's eyes were a little dull. She had never been close to anyone except her grandfather since she was a child.

"Second Lord, you asked sister Rou'er to teach the maids and concubines the advanced embroidery method, so you can't keep it secret, you have to teach the maids and concubines this unique painting skill." Aunt Wan smiled for a while, Cuddling a few strands of black silk around her ears, she walked up to Lin Jingzhi with Aunt Yu on her arm, and said softly.

Aunt Wan's voice is not crisp, but always soft, very pleasing to the ear, very feminine, Lin Jingzhi agreed without the slightest hesitation, "No problem, I can teach you how to draw right now!"

Hearing this sentence, all the girls' eyes lit up, and they agreed happily.

Aunt Shuang not only likes to read poems and books, but also likes to paint. Lin Jingzhi thought about it and planned to give her to the church first, and then let her teach the other aunts how to draw. After all, he will be busy in a few days. Time is running out.

Lin Jingzhi originally thought that Aunt Shuang had a certain level of painting skills, so it should be easier to teach, but after he actually started teaching, he realized that his thinking was a bit simple, because Aunt Shuang already had her own drawing habits, and she would make mistakes when she stroked a pen. .

For example, when drawing eyes, Aunt Shuang couldn't adapt to drawing people's eyes so big.

And silk, most of the pictures of ladies painted by Aunt Shuang used to be with noble buns or vertical black hair. It is quite difficult for her to draw her hair shorter or messy. In the end, Lin Jingzhi There was really no other way, so he simply stood behind her, held her paintbrush, and taught her hand in hand.

At first, because he wanted to teach Aunt Shuang how to learn this kind of painting skills quickly, he didn't think much about it, but as Aunt Shuang's painting skills improved significantly, he was no longer focused, and he realized that he and Aunt Shuang were too attached to each other. When he got closer, he could not only smell the unique body fragrance of Aunt Shuang, but every time Aunt Shuang bent over to paint, she would touch the base of his thigh with her buttocks from time to time. The baby has a reaction.

Feeling the hardness there, he stood up straight, Lin Jingzhi's breath gradually became panting, and a strange flush appeared on his face, he knew that he should step back now to calm himself down, but the male instinct, and The wonderful feeling arising from the friction between that part and the opposite sex made him reluctant to leave.

Swallowing, he finally couldn't hold back the instinctive temptation, bent down, and got closer to Aunt Shuang.

Aunt Shuang didn't know that her husband had been provoked by her, but she felt that her buttocks were being pushed against by an inexplicable hard object, and the breathing from her ears became more and more rapid, and she blew a wisp of it. Hanging hair.

When Lin Jingzhi was being controlled step by step by the police, a light cough suddenly came from his ear, which made him tremble suddenly, raised his head, and met Aunt Yu's eyes.