The Journey of a Pseudo-Art Woman

Chapter 30 Being Missed
After the big and thick strong men left, Yunran opened the boxes one by one, and saw that there was a compartment in each of the boxes, which were divided into about twenty small grids, and each grid was filled with one color. Colored sand, the colorful ones are really beautiful.

This Yu Ye, I can't tell, he is really careful and thoughtful in doing things, hey, no wonder, there is a reason why successful people are successful, they think about things more comprehensively than others, Yun Ran can't help but feel sorry for her in her heart He overestimated...

She squatted down and picked up a handful of purple colored sand, rubbed it in her palm, then slowly clenched her fists, watching the sand flow down from her fingers until it was gone.She didn't know why she always liked this feeling, maybe it reminded her of those past times.

"Miss, this is..." Wan Yun and the others next to him were all puzzled. What is the use of the pavilion master sending so many colorful sand-sized things, and there are so many at once, but the lady looked I'm quite happy, this...

"This is my birthday gift to the old lady...you will know when the time comes."

After hearing this, everyone was stunned. Looking at the dozen or so big boxes, they were dumbfounded. Just these dozen or so boxes of sand?Gift?This is too...

"By the way, whoever of you took the scroll to my room." Yun Ran stood up, straightened her skirt, turned and walked into the room.

The scroll had been placed on the table by Weiju, and Yun Ran spread it out, only to see that the surface of the scroll was wrapped with a film similar to modern plastic wrap, she gently tore open a small corner, took The index finger touched it slightly, and saw that there were circles of faint fingerprints left on it.

Sure enough, the stickiness is good enough, otherwise, if the colored sand stuck to it can't pass through, it will fall off, and it will be difficult to handle. "Wan Yun, bring the small boxes in the outer box one by one."

Those dozens of large boxes would take up a lot of space and be unsightly, so Yunran put them on the corridor under the eaves and brought them in when needed.

She lightly picked up a handful of golden colored sand, and was about to sprinkle it, when she suddenly thought of something, paused, and put the fine sand back into the grid.

At first, I wanted to draw a picture of golden peonies for the old lady. Peonies have always symbolized wealth and honor in ancient times, and gold is a very noble color, but thinking that if all are golden, it is extremely difficult to distinguish the sense of hierarchy , the purpose of entry may be some big golden things.

What is better to draw? Birthday, birthday, old people generally like to live a long and healthy life. Suddenly, I remembered that when I was a child, I hung a huge picture of cranes in the living room of the old house, and there were a few welcoming pine trees around. I remember her I once asked my grandpa what kind of bird it was and why it was so big. Grandpa smiled and said, "This is a fairy bird in the sky, and the tree next to it is called the welcoming pine.Adding together means adding blessings and longevity...

By the way, this is it!Fortunately, she has a deep impression of this painting, and now she still remembers the crane with its head raised up to the sky...

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"Ma'am, the Huashang Pavilion sent Miss San more than a dozen boxes of things today. Several servants carried them from the door to the Xiangshui Pavilion. I heard from them that they might all be boxes of jewelry."

In Ninghui courtyard, Yang was resting on the couch with her eyes squinted. A little girl beside her was helping her rub her legs. After hearing the sound, she slowly opened her eyes. Seeing that it was Mama Ding, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and asked. He said, "You mean, Huashang Pavilion gave that girl more than ten boxes of jewelry? And ostentatiously ordered the servant to carry it back to Xiangshui Pavilion?"

"Yes, yes, I was at the gate just now, and I personally heard what the servants said, that the third lady generously gave each of them a few copper coins, and said that she asked them to buy wine and drink..." Na Ding's mother narrowed her eyes , Wrinkles covered her long and old face, she was smiling flatteringly at this moment, thinking that she should be able to get something cheap again.

"Oh~ you go down, and let me know what you hear and see in the future." Yang's surface is calm, but his heart is full of ups and downs. Thinking of this girl, someone gave her so many good things?After a while, I must find out, and after I finished speaking, I made a gesture to the girl who was beating her legs, and the girl hurriedly took out a few copper coins and handed them over...

Na Ding's mother took the money, smiling happily, and hurriedly responded "Ai ai ai..." and retreated out.

"Qiu Ling, go to Xiangshui Pavilion. I'm going to find out and see how capable this girl is." Yang snorted coldly.

(End of this chapter)