The splendid youth of the farm gate

Chapter 255 The Third Aunt's Spring (5)
When Duan Yuanxiu heard Zhang Jin mention that Qingguo is not a person who still holds grudges in his stomach, his hand washing the vegetables froze, and he twitched his lips slightly, "Really? But I still dare not go."

"Yuanxiu..." Zhang Jin yelled helplessly.

It was Duan Yuanxiu's jet-black head that answered her.

When Wen Jinzhao came back from the outside, he called Qing Guo directly to his room in the east wing.

"Here's the drawing you want, take a look, what else needs to be modified."

Qingguo told Wen Jinzhao her big idea, and Wen Jinzhao found a way to find a craftsman who had built a garden for you in the city before, and asked him to draw a picture according to Qingguo's meaning.

After receiving the picture from Wen Jinzhao, Qing Guo spread it out on the desk.

At this time, Zhang Ping and the others who were busy with the work in hand came in, and even Duan Yuanxiu came in shiveringly under Zhang Jin's pull.

Seeing the picture of Qingguo spread out on the table, several half-grown children immediately exclaimed.

"It's so beautiful, little shopkeeper, where is this place? Did Xiucai draw it for you?"

Qingguo chuckled, pointed at Wen Xiucai and said, "Scholars can read well. Painting, especially painting gardens, is not his forte!"

Wen Jinzhao was blushed by Qing Guo's words, and said unconvinced: "Who said I can't draw anymore, my paintings are only meticulous, but it's a pity that you don't know it!"

"Huh?" Qingguo looked at Wen Jinzhao jokingly, "You mean the paintings that Guixiangyuan in the city asked you to buy?"

As soon as Qingguo mentioned Guixiangyuan, Wen Jinzhao's eyes almost turned into copper bells. He raised his hand, pointed at Qingguo, and said, "You... how do you know, Guixiangyuan..."

Qingguo smiled, and blinked at Wen Jinzhao, "Xiucai, haven't you heard that if you want others to know, you have to do nothing?"

Wen Jinzhao stomped his feet, turned around and walked out angrily.

Muttering in his mouth, "No wonder the sage Confucius said that only a villain and a woman are difficult to raise. Those who are close are not inferior, and those who are far away will complain..."

Standing behind her, Qingguo looked at Wen Jinzhao walking around in the courtyard, and laughed in a rare good mood.

Zhang Shun looked at Qingguo puzzled, "Small shopkeeper, what kind of paintings did Guixiangyuan and Xiucai buy?"

Of course it is a erotic painting!
Qingguo also knew by accident that when Wen Jinzhao's parents were still alive, when his father was ill for a long time, due to the pressure of life, he had to draw erotic pictures for Guixiangyuan to earn money to treat his father's illness!However, when his father and mother passed away one after another, he stopped the business.Let the bustard of Guixiangyuan complain!It's just because the people behind are not as good at painting as he is!
"That's right, the shopkeeper, what did the scholar draw?" Zhang Jin also asked curiously.

Qing Guo chuckled, and said lightly, "Of course it's a picture of a beauty!"

"Picture of beauties?" Zhang Ping said puzzledly, "Then why are scholars so angry!"

"Who knows!" Qing Guo said indifferently, "Xu Shi, he felt that his association with the Guigui Fragrance Institute would insult his reputation as a scholar."

A few people headed by Zhang Jin nodded.

Scholars want face, they still know it!

Only Duan Yuanxiu glanced at Qingguo calmly, and then looked at Wen Jinzhao, who was still circling outside the yard, with a mocking arc almost invisible on the corners of his lips.

"Okay, let Xiucai come in, I still have a few things to modify in this picture." Qing Guo said.

Zhang Ping immediately shouted: "Xiucai, the little shopkeeper said that she still needs to modify this picture, come in quickly."

Wen Jinzhao had no choice but to walk in reluctantly.

Qingguo pointed out to him one by one, which places on the map needed to be moved, and Wen Jinzhao took a pen to write them down one by one.

After an appointment for a cup of tea, it was considered that according to Qingguo's intention, all the places to be revised were marked out one by one.Wen Jinzhao put down the brush in his hand, got up, rolled up the scroll and was about to go out.

"Well, I think it's getting late, I'll go with you." Qing Guo called Wen Jinzhao.

Wen Jinzhao looked at the sky outside, and sure enough, the sky was already dark.

"Okay, let's go together then."

After leaving the workshop, the two walked on the road.

Qing Guo asked: "Xiucai, do you plan to take part in the provincial examination next year?"

The scientific examinations in the Xuan Dynasty were the same as the recorded historical dynasties, divided into rural examinations, general examinations, and palace examinations.

Wen Jinzhao was born as a scholar and was qualified to take the provincial examination, but he hadn't made any progress because of financial difficulties.Of course he wants to rise higher and higher!Hearing Qingguo's words, Dang even said excitedly.

"Small shopkeeper, didn't you say that it would take three years before you funded my scientific examination? Why..."

Qingguo sighed secretly, brother, didn't I take too big a step, I was afraid of being messed up, and I couldn't wait to find a backer?
But what he said was righteous and Lingran, "Hey, I was just kidding you. You are a talented person. I really hope that I can win the gold medal once and live up to ten years of hard work!"

Wen Jinzhao paused, and looked at Qingguo with deep eyes, "Little shopkeeper, do you really believe me?"

"Of course." Qing Guo nodded, her gaze was more sincere and eager than Wen Jinzhao's, "Xiucai, when the heavens are about to entrust a man with great responsibility, he must first suffer from his heart, exhaust his muscles and bones, and starve his body. You can't Because of the previous hardships, I denied myself."

"I don't." Wen Jinzhao said excitedly, "Little shopkeeper, I have always believed in myself."

Hearing this, Qingguo let out a deep breath, that's fine, if you don't have confidence in yourself, who else should I trust.

"Sister Lin also said the same thing, she said, I will definitely be named on the gold list!"

Qingguo staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Sister Lin!Which sister Lin?
"Xiucai, which sister Lin are you talking about? My mother?"

A shy smile appeared on Wen Jinzhao's delicate face, and he shook his head, "No, it's your third aunt!"

"My third aunt?" Qing Guo thanked herself for having a strong heart. She stared at Wen Jinzhao in a daze, "Xiucai, when did my third aunt become your sister Lin?"

"She's older than me, shouldn't I call her sister?" Wen Jinzhao looked at Qingguo in confusion and asked.

Qingguo took a deep breath, "How old is my third aunt older than you?"

"That..." Wen Jinzhao chuckled and said softly, "Your third aunt is three months older than me!"

your sister!

Qing Guo almost swears.

In the third month of junior high school, she was sister Lin, so wouldn't she become Aunt Lin in the third year of junior high school!

Well, that's not the point, the point is, when did the two of them get so close?

"Well, scholar..." Qing Guo thought for a while and asked, "Is your relationship with my third aunt very good?"

(End of this chapter)