Pastoral elegance: the shocking little peasant girl

Chapter 23

Tian Xiaohe pinched the brush with two fingers, lifted it up to his eyes and looked at it, with a look of "how to use this thing", then Gu Lu Gu Lu rolled his eyes, dipped the ink thickly, looked a little too much, and thought Shake it.

Thus, a big black ink idea landed on the rice paper.

Now, Tantai Xinyue really couldn't laugh anymore, she secretly blamed herself for being confused, why did she believe a child's words.

However, looking at Tian Xiaohe's cautious appearance, she didn't let out the breath in her mouth immediately, she really didn't want her mood to be as tense and uncomfortable as before.

Tian Xiaohe looked at the woman as if she was about to cry, then grabbed the brush and touched it on the inkstone, turned her head to absorb the ink dots with the tip of the brush, and drew a few light strokes, a lifelike camellia flower appeared on the paper .

Tian Xiaohe pursed her mouth, she was very dissatisfied, and seemed to say: I didn't draw it wrong on purpose, don't blame me.

After all, there is a big difference between drawing with a brush and sketching. Although you can get money by painting in front of your eyes, Tian Xiaohe suddenly feels that you can't let people see the artistic conception of the painting. In that way, many patterns may be seen They are derived.

Therefore, Tian Xiaohe could only sigh pitifully, but the remorseful look made the woman feel irritated.

Immediately, for the sake of the beauty of the paper, Tian Xiaohe added a few more strokes, and it was barely finished, then slowly raised his head to look at the woman, and whispered: "Pretty auntie, my drawing is not as good-looking as my aunt's sample paper, I really don't like it." Sorry to waste your pen and ink."

"It's okay, this picture is also pretty." The unknown meaning in Tantai Xinyue's eyes disappeared in a flash, she put away the drawing paper, pen and ink, thought about it and said, "This pattern can still be used, I will give you a penny."

"Uh..." Tian Xiaohe was taken aback for a moment, blinked, reached out to take it, and thanked: "Sister is so kind, why don't you give me a few pieces of paper, I'll go back and draw your aunt's drawing for you."

A penny is also money, how can you make trouble with money, then you are really stupid.

Tantai Xinyue suddenly laughed again: "Okay, I will accept as much as you can trace, but I can only give you five pieces of paper for the time being."

Saying that, Tantai Xinyue took five pieces of rice paper from under the counter and shook them towards her.

"Well, then I'll send it to you at the next big fair." Tian Xiaohe nodded, with a sincere and reassuring expression on his face.

After receiving the paper, Tian Xiaohe put it in his arms, took Tian's hand and went out, and finally looked back at the signboard of the shop: Baihuaxiuzhuang.

"Hey, Sangmen Xing's family is rich, and they still buy such a big basket of colored threads. It costs a hundred dollars, right?"

Before Tian's mother and daughter moved two steps, a buzzing fly clung to it and said mockingly, "I really can't see it. It's only been three days since we separated. Where's the money? Isn't it?" Did you steal it from someone else’s house in the dark?”

"My surname is Liu, don't come here to slander people for nothing. My girl doesn't know how to touch things like your kid. This colored thread is also bought for sister Wang." When Tian met Liu Qinqin, she felt uncomfortable. I have always been close to my sister-in-law, so I pick up bad news and spread rumors everywhere, which is very unpleasant.
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