Chapter 180
"Don't be so troublesome, we are not very familiar with them, so we don't know what kind of gossip others will say if we borrow it so rashly. Your lady, I am already famous enough, if there is any disturbance, I'm afraid I have to become famous again." Fang Dongqiao doesn't want to be regarded as a topic of chatting before and after meals by others anymore, she has had enough lice on her head now, enough to cause headaches, and now it's better to have one thing more than one thing less, just Let's spend our days calmly like this.

Seeing what Fang Dongqiao said, Qingluo didn't say anything, but Fang Dongqiao didn't want to bother others so much, so someone actually sent her paint.

"Miss Fang, my lady thinks that Miss Fang probably forgot to bring some paints. I don't want to send some servants to bring some paints to paint and color Miss Fang. I hope Miss Fang will not misunderstand. The lady of the servants has no other intentions, just saying that people will always When I forget something, I hope Miss Fang can help me next time when the slave girl forgets to bring something. In this way, it is convenient for others, convenient for yourself, and convenient for everyone."

Standing in front of Fang Dongqiao was a soft-spoken servant girl, dressed in rose red clothes. Judging by her makeup, she should be a confidant servant girl who is frequently used by the young lady.

Fang Dongqiao saw that the other party offered her paint, and heard the maid's words, but she didn't refuse, and accepted it with a smile.

"Send a message to your lady for me, Fang Dongqiao thanked her. Of course, next time if your lady forgets to bring something, you can borrow it from Fang Dongqiao."

"Yes, the servant will definitely bring Miss Fang's words to the young lady, and the servant will be served by the young lady's side, so I won't stay any longer, so I will leave."

The rosy maid bid farewell to Fang Dongqiao, and returned to stand beside her lady's place, helping her lady gently mix the paint.

Fang Dongqiao glanced over, just in time to see that young lady turned her head and looked in her direction, her eyes met and she smiled knowingly.

The young lady who gave her the paint at this time was the young lady of the Cheng family, a noble family. She was the second daughter of the Cheng family's third wife. She was fair and one year older than her. The sign looks like a sweet glutinous rice dumpling, kind and pleasant.

Fang Dongqiao has a good impression of this Miss Cheng, Cheng Xie. When she first came to the school, she smiled at her kindly. Although it was just a casual nodding acquaintance, it was just a relationship between people. Sometimes there was a smile and a nod. Greetings are enough.

At this moment, Qing Luo had mixed the paint, Fang Dongqiao blinked at Cheng Xie when she picked up the pen to color, and moved her lips one by one.

She said two words, thank you!

That Cheng Chen was also interesting, when he responded to Fang Dongqiao, he also blinked his eyes and spoke silently with his lips.

She also said two words, no thanks!
Mr. Fang, who was teaching painting in class B on the stage, saw the small movements of Fang Dongqiao and Cheng Wei underneath, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes, the corners of his lips naturally raised, and his eyes fell on Fang Dongqiao and Cheng Wei from time to time.

Fang Dongqiao and Cheng Wei probably sensed that Mr. Fang saw the small movements between the two of them. They each smiled secretly, turned their heads, and buried their heads in the painting, stroke by stroke, carefully and meticulously draw colored lines on the painting, and then Apply large swathes of color piece by piece in the blank space.

As the colors are filled in, the picture becomes more and more vivid, and the facial expressions of the characters also become lively.

The character Fang Dongqiao is drawing at this moment is her family's fourth brother. Fang Jingtai's interesting picture of indulging in delicious food makes the scene very realistic.

That's Fang Dongqiao's foundation of meticulous painting, and the outline is quite agile after a few strokes. In addition, the ink painting method of this era is compatible, but it is thick and thin, dense and dense, and unique.

When Fang Dongqiao put down the paintbrush, Qingluo gasped beside her.

"Miss, your painting looks too much like the Fourth Young Master!"

"That's right, it looks a lot like my fourth brother." Fang Dongqiao smiled smugly.

"Go back and give this painting to the fourth brother, let him see how cute he looks when he eats."

"Miss, will Fourth Young Master be angry if you do this?"

Qing Luo thinks that this portrait is as realistic as the fourth young master, but how to draw this picture makes the fourth young master look like a foodie, look at the pile of food on the table of the fourth young master, the stuffed mouth, holding the food in his hand Yes, no matter how you look at it, in the eyes of others, you will feel that the young lady intends to ridicule the fourth young master.

Fang Dongqiao smiled when she heard Qingluo say that.

"Qingluo, you're really worried too much. Don't mention how happy the fourth brother is when I draw such a picture for the fourth brother. This lady is still worried about the honor of a copy, once this painting is given to the fourth brother, maybe the other brothers, as well as parents, will be jealous."

Fang Dongqiao was worried about going to the other side.

After hearing this, Qingluo's expression became weird.This painting is given to the fourth young master, can the fourth young master really be happy?
The fourth young master really doesn't think that the young lady is mocking the fourth young master?
Qingluo expressed hesitation and worry.

It's just that this worry is really superfluous. With the strong relationship between the Fang family brothers and sisters, Fang Dongqiao drew such a realistic painting and painted Fang Jingtai's real image so realistically. Fang Jingtai can only be happy How could Fang Dongqiao be misunderstood that Fang Dongqiao was mocking him as a foodie? That was simply impossible.

However, Fang Dongqiao's other concerns did indeed exist. Once Fang Jingtai's painting came out, other family members would definitely be jealous.

No, after leaving the girls' school, Fang Dongqiao greeted Cheng Wei and left with a smile.

As soon as they arrived in their carriage, Fang Jingpeng and Fang Jingtai had also left the Imperial College after school. Now they saw the picture scroll in Fang Dongqiao's hands, and they looked at it curiously.

Fang Dongqiao didn't hide it, and unfolded it openly for Fang Jingpeng and Fang Jingtai brothers to see. Sure enough, Fang Jingtai was delighted when he saw it.

"My sister drew the fourth brother. This painting looks like it. It is like the living fourth brother. That's great, sister. Give this painting to me. I want to hang it in the room and give it to me every day." Look, fourth brother wants to live like this in the future, such a life, but he dreams about it."

Fang Jingtai begged Fang Dongqiao to give him this painting, and Fang Dongqiao agreed with a smile.

"Here, it was originally intended for the fourth brother, so I drew such a painting. The fourth brother doesn't dislike it. Looking so happy, my sister thinks the painting is worth it."

"Thank you, sister. Fourth brother, I'll go to the shop right away and ask the master to frame this painting."

Fang Jingtai took the scroll with great joy, and told the coachman to turn to the mounting shop.

Fang Jingpeng was watching from the side, his eyes fixed on Fang Dongqiao and said hurriedly: "Third brother, don't worry, my sister will definitely paint third brother a picture of mighty and brave young master holding a sword."

"That's about the same." Fang Jingpeng said cheerfully.

Qingluo watched the interaction between the three brothers and sisters, she was a little dazed, Fang Dongqiao called Qingluo. "Green radish."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Now do you know? Miss Ben is asking for trouble by drawing such a picture."

Sure enough, her hands were so itchy that she suddenly wanted to draw such a picture.

Alas, Fang Dongqiao sighed, he will probably be besieged when he returns home, I hope the fourth brother will not show off too much then.

However, Fang Dongqiao's expectations are good, but the reality is cruel.

Just after returning to the mansion in the evening, as soon as he sat down at the dinner table for dinner, Fang Jingtai showed off to the whole family about Fang Dongqiao's painting, as if he had won the best treasure in the world, and kept talking about it. As they talked there, they didn't notice that the eyes of the whole family changed, and they all stared at Fang Dongqiao, who was buried in the rice.

"Qiao Er, you said that you drew such a picture for your fourth brother, why should Dad have a picture here?"

Fang Dongqiao couldn't see Fang Mingcheng's simple and honest face no matter what. It turns out that this simple old man sometimes likes to join in the fun.

Then, Yun's eyes drifted over with resentment.

"Qiaoer, mother can see it, dare to love your daughter for nothing."

"Mother is right, as the eldest brother, I doted on this younger sister for nothing."

Fang Jingshu glanced at Fang Dongqiao's face from time to time with eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Fang Jingpeng didn't say a word at the dinner table because Fang Dongqiao promised him to have a share, but the other family members looked at Fang Dongqiao with more and more dangerous eyes when they saw Fang Jingpeng's calm look!

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, father, mother, brother, Qiaoer, please, don't look at Qiaoer like this, can't Qiaoer draw? I must draw for the whole family, okay?"

Under those gazes, Fang Dongqiao had no choice but to raise her head and beg for mercy.

When Fang Mingcheng, Yun's, and Fang Jingshu heard what Fang Dongqiao said, they all picked up the food as if nothing had happened, put them in their own bowls, and said from time to time, "It tastes good."

Well, tonight's food tasted even better, and the cook's skill was strong. They were overwhelmed and satisfied. Fang Dongqiao was unhappy, and her smiling face turned into a bitter one.

Once back at Zhuheyuan, Fang Dongqiao had no choice but to order Qingluo to prepare paint for her, and Kapok to prepare a change of clothes for her. She had to take a hot bath first, and then paint when she felt comfortable.

As for hibiscus, Fang Dongqiao handed her a medicine box full of various flower dews, and asked her to smoke the two big boxes of silk flowers brought from Yun's side with various matching flower dews.

After assigning the task, Nanny Yu came back from Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing.

That Zhuangzi was earned by Rong Chaoliang's idea of ​​taking toothbrush and tooth powder from her. After arriving in the capital, Fang Dongqiao never went to that Zhuangzi, but ordered Mammy Yu to go a few times to take Zhuangzi over there. All the affairs at work have been entrusted to Nanny Yu to take care of them up and down.

(End of this chapter)

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