Nongmen Tianshi: The vitality girl comes to farm

Chapter 657

After these two days, everyone also discovered that Yun Ting was able to recover so quickly because of the medicine talisman.

Yun Ting said that when life and death were at stake before he woke up, his soul was wrapped in a burst of blue mist, and his whole body felt comfortable and full of vitality.

After he was replaced by a substitute, he was stuffed into his mouth by a blue medicine talisman just after waking up, and Ji Qingyan also gave him several such medicine talismans to digest on his own.

Afterwards, what he ate was all arranged by Ji Qingyan, and all of them were covered with blue mist, that is to say, she made food for him with medicine talismans.

And he recovered with changes every day and every hour.

Therefore, everyone felt at ease, and only sent two people to guard him outside the house, allowing him to take a bath and practice exercises inside.

After saluting with the old master, Yunzheng moved a chair to the table and sat down. He watched Ji Qingyan continue to draw symbols curiously, but he didn't dare to speak.

Although I greeted and asked Ji Qingyan, but I was still used to it, Ji Qingyan simply said "um", and started to focus on the symbols again.

After a stick of incense time passed like this, Ji Qingyan put away the talisman, took out pen, ink and red paper, turned her head and said, "Grandpa, have you written the Spring Festival couplets? Do you want to write some now?"

"Write now?" Old Hou Ye turned around in surprise.

"Character, symbol..."

"Character, symbol..."

Ye'er and Shuo'er thought it was a talisman, and each took the old master's hand and dangled it with their little hands, saying "talisman" non-stop.

"My pen is a purple bamboo pen, and the ink is gold sand ink. The characters I write are very beautiful. Do you want to try it?" Ji Qingyan looked at the old master with a smile.

If it wasn't for the fact that her strength had increased and she had concocted gold sand ink, she wouldn't have dared to be so generous.

"Oh? Then I really want to try this ink." Sure enough, the old master's interest was hooked, and he immediately carried the child to Yunlin, and then came over and stretched his arms, ready to write.

Yunquan and Yunfei immediately took the child away from Yunlin's hands, and went to the table to watch grandpa write.It's just that the children didn't like them, so they all reached out to Ji Qingyan.

Ji Qingyan hugged him quickly, and Yunlin also quickly picked one up.Seeing that they were rejected by their children, Yunquan and Yunfei couldn't help curling their lips, but they didn't say anything, and turned to watch their grandfather writing.

"Grandpa, this is a Spring Festival couplet, write some beautiful auspicious words." Yunquan reminded.

"Grandpa, give me a copy when you finish writing it. I'll post it on the door of the study. Maybe next year I can come back with a champion." Yun Fei smiled and was full of expectations.

"Go away! Don't affect my writing mood!"

Old Hou Ye gave them a sideways glance, then picked up the purple bamboo pen and dipped it in ink, he was not in a hurry to write, but looked at it, took it to his nose and smelled it, nodded in satisfaction, and then raised his sleeves to write.

The brushwork is strong and the wrist is nimble. The handwriting of a martial artist has accumulated the spirit of a lifetime. Positivity, self-confidence, and domineering are all revealed in the words.

But the old master did not forget his grandson's reminder, this is writing Spring Festival couplets, so he didn't use cursive script, but Xingkai. After writing, the meaning was still unfinished, and he immediately changed to a pair of red paper to write official script without looking at the words.

Writing two pairs of characters in succession, with different brushwork, different moods, and different prayers, fully reflects the hopes of a dying old man for his family and descendants.

"This word can be pasted in the ancestral hall." Old Hou Ye put down his pen and then admired his handwriting, pointing to the official script with satisfaction.

"This word must be hung here by Yun Ting." Yun Fei muttered with his mouth curled up, and he still begged, "Grandpa, write me another one."

"Write it yourself, as long as you have the nerve to paste it, you can paste it." The old Hou Ye glanced at the grandson, and called Yunquan to put the words away.

Yunquan looked at Yunfei with a suppressed smile, and quickly put away the two words carefully.

He found that the ink was really wonderful, it smelled of peach blossoms, and the ink was written quickly, without drying or blowing the ink.

"The peach blossoms from our Taohuaao have been added to this ink, so of course it smells delicious." Seeing their confusion, Ji Qingyan quickly explained.

"I don't buy this ink outside, and I don't have much in stock. It's mainly used for drawing symbols. I won't accept any leftovers. I'll write Spring Festival couplets for you. It's best to make paintings, frame them and hang them in the house. , is a peace talisman that can ward off evil spirits."

"That's right, the Spring Festival couplets can be pasted for a year at most, and they can be hung up forever after being framed. It's better not to write Spring Festival couplets." Yunquan said immediately.

"But Yun Ting hasn't recovered yet, if he comes to paint..." Yun Fei's eyes lit up, but he suddenly sighed.

"Is Uncle Major General good at painting?" Ji Qingyan looked at the two brothers curiously, because the old Hou Ye walked away sadly.

"Don't look at him as a general, but he is actually a man of both civil and military skills, so no one deserves to stand shoulder to shoulder at all. It's just that our major general is not showing off."

"He is very good at painting plum blossoms and landscapes. Of course, he has also painted a lot of various landscapes on the battlefield, and even the scenes of the two armies fighting. Just like someone likes to recite poems, he likes to paint for entertainment."

The two brothers praised Yunting, but their eyes were full of complicated emotions.When Yun Ting recovered, would he still be willing to paint?

He used to be such a proud person, but after more than two years he was like a useless person, with his wife and concubines still like that. Although he always acted as if nothing had happened, they who grew up together knew that this was all a superficial appearance.

Seeing that everyone's expressions were not very good, Ji Qingyan quickly changed the topic: "Then keep the ink and give it to him."

"Okay, I'll tell him later to make him happy too." Yunquan thought this was an opportunity to find out how Yun Ting was feeling.

If you can't accept it, it's better to let it go as soon as possible, don't keep your worries in your heart for a long time, and it will be bad if it becomes a heart disease instead.

Yunfei glanced at him, understood, and nodded quickly.The two brothers took Mo and went to the main room next door to find Yun Ting.

Old Hou Ye sighed and sat aside in a daze.

Ji Qingyan blinked at Yunzheng to express her puzzlement, Yunzheng shook her head, obviously she didn't want to talk about this question, or it was not easy to say it in front of the old Hou Ye.

"Girl, Lord Hou has entered the palace. Let me ask you before I leave. There is a grocery store in the west of the city that does a good job. If you don't mind, I will give it to you."

Seeing Ji Qingyan roll her eyes, Yun just smiled but could only bear it back, thinking of another purpose for her coming, she quickly opened her mouth to talk about serious business.

Before Master Hou left, he asked him to check on her.

"Thank you, Lord Hou, for your kindness. I don't want it anymore. It's not because I hate it, but because the Hou's family has a big business, and they have to spend and make money. It's enough for me to take down those three shops."

Ji Qingyan quickly declined, she was not greedy.

Moreover, there is an iron rule for those who practice the Tao, to keep a line in life and to give up three points in doing things. You can't spend all your money, you must either keep a part of it or do good deeds.

In Taohuaao, she drives so many people to make money, and sometimes she has no interests at all. Apart from repaying the villagers, it is also because of this iron law.

(End of this chapter)