Happy Wife Ying Ying

Chapter 89 A pile of waste paper under the bed (Addition for Zizier)
Xie sighed, full of helplessness.

Chu Zijiu hurriedly pulled Yingruo to his side, "It's all trivial! Dad hasn't painted for a long time, but the paint is much less, and he noticed it. Dad just thinks that you do graffiti casually, so this kind of thing , Daddy won't bother with you at all. Daddy just doesn't believe it, you copied this painting." He walked to the desk and unfolded the scroll.

Yingruo walked over and stood beside him, "So there's a picture left! I think the copy is pretty good, and it can be confused with the real one! Am I too proud? What do you think is not satisfactory?"

Chu Zijiu didn't know what to say.

It was only when I was satisfied that I couldn't be more satisfied, I would ask her for a question.

Xie said: "Erlang, lay another piece of paper and let her copy it on the spot."

Chu Zi came back to his senses, and responded, "I'll adjust the color."

The paper was laid out and the paint was adjusted, but Yingruo frowned and fell into a dilemma.

Xie urged, "Come on! Draw quickly!"

Yingruo looked at the expectant eyes of the two, "Then can I not copy?"

Xie just wanted to say something, but was stopped by Chu Zijiu raising his hand, "If Yingying has any ideas, just say it!"

Yingruo said: "I want to create a painting by myself, just ask my father and mother to guide me. Wangchun Lake, I have been there myself!"

The couple looked at each other again, and Chu Zijiu said: "Okay! As long as you draw well, Daddy will reward you!"

Yingruo picked up the pen, "I don't want rewards, I just need Dad to tell me who Mr. Jiubo is."

Chu Zijiu was startled, over there Yingruo had already written, although it was just the beginning, Xie couldn't help but let out a gasp.He quickly looked, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Yingruo's writing is very fast, obviously there are hills and valleys in her chest.What she paints are no longer the lotus flowers of Wangchun Lake, but all kinds of living beings on the river bank, especially on the Wangchun Bridge, where the characters are all lifelike.

"Look, father and mother, how about my picture of Wangchun Lake making lanterns?" Yingruo put down the pen, raised her hand to rub her itchy nose, and rubbed a little paint on the tip of her nose, "This is just me. As part of my conception, I am going to draw ten meters for this painting. The so-called art naturally comes from life, so it should exaggerate the breath of life. Mr. Jiubo’s paintings are so elegant that few Had some fun. Ah—”

Chu Zijiu lifted her up all at once, and spun her around the room.

Ying Ruo's initial scream that was caught off guard turned into a heart-pounding laugh.

"Put her down quickly!" Xie was anxious, "Don't drop her!"

After Yingruo was put down, she could hardly stand upright, and everything she saw was shaking.

Mrs. Xie hurriedly embraced her, then gave Chu Zijiu a hard look.

Chu Zijiu supported the desk with his hands, just smirked, "My daughter is a genius!"

Mrs. Xie rolled her eyes at him again, then pulled Yingruo to sit on her lap, "Yingruo, tell me, who did you learn to draw from?"

Yingruo shook her head, and the image finally returned to normal before her eyes. She pointed at Chu Zijiu, "Daddy is of course my first teacher! Didn't Daddy always like to hug me and draw with me before? And, I was by my side when Dad was teaching my brother!"

About these, she asked Chu Chengruo and Chu Qiaoruo to find out.

A nine-year-old child suddenly draws so well, it cannot be explained by the word talent.

Speaking of it, she is cheating, after all, she has the foundation of learning traditional Chinese painting for more than ten years in her previous life to support her here!
"Sure enough!" Chu Zijiu nodded.

Yingruo said again: "Recently, besides teaching me to play the piano, my aunt also taught me to paint! I told her that I like to paint, and she taught me. Actually, don't look at this copy. Because I have copied it hundreds of times before it! If you don’t believe me, come with me!”

She jumped off Xie's body and ran out first.

Xie Shi and Chu Zijiu looked at each other, and hurriedly followed.When they followed Yingruo into her room in the west wing, they saw the little girl lying on the ground, reaching out to get something out from under the bed.

Chu Zijiu quickly squatted down, lifted the sheet and looked under the bed, and found that the bottom of the bed was full of waste paper.

Yingruo had already pulled out a stack and spread it out on the ground, "Look! This is what I copied before, isn't it very rough? Practice makes perfect for this kind of thing! It's too paper-consuming, and I dare not use it in Daddy's study room. Yes. This is the cheapest one that my sister bought for me quietly. Actually, if it’s not cold, you can practice on the ground!”

Xie covered her mouth, cried, turned and walked out.

Yingruo raised her head in astonishment, and saw Chu Zijiu sitting on the ground with her buttocks on the ground, her eyes were also red, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She was a little at a loss, "I...what did I do wrong?"

Chu Zijiu pulled him into her arms, buried her face on her shoulder, tears streaming down her cheeks, "Good boy! You have been wronged! It's my father's fault! My father failed to give you a better Life……"

This hurts him more than digging out his heart!
Yingruo breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly raised her little hand to wipe his tears, "Dad said this! Life is already very good now! Don't worry, Dad! I will work harder! In the future, my attainments in calligraphy and painting may be able to achieve It surpassed that Mr. Jiu Bo!"

Chu Zijiu was struggling with pain in his heart, and when she said this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Yingruo hurriedly got up from him, then took his hand and pulled him up, "Get up, Dad! It's cold on the ground, be careful of the cold air coming in from your feet."

How can Chu Zijiu be pulled by her?Standing up vigorously, he patted her head, "Yingying has grown up."

Yingruo smiled, "Daddy hasn't said anything about my picture of Wangchun Lake making lights!"

"Okay!" Chu Zijiu said loudly, "It's really excellent!"

Yingruo said: "With Daddy's praise, then I can safely use it to kick the mountain gate."

"What mountain gate are you kicking?" Chu Zijiu didn't react for a while.

Yingruo said: "Aren't there two more days when Lingshan Academy kicks the mountain gate? I said that I want to take the entrance examination of Lingshan Academy, so naturally I have to go through this procedure!"

Chu Zijiu's eyes widened, "Are you serious?"

Yingruo pursed her lips in displeasure, "Dad, don't you think I'm just joking? Words must be kept, actions must be resolute. Of course I will do what I say! When the day comes, if Dad is not free , I’ll let brother Guangyu take me there.”

Only then did Chu Zijiu put on a serious look, and paid more attention to it, "Did Yingying choose the painting in the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting to kick the mountain gate?"

Yingruo tilted her head to look at him, "That's right! Daddy thinks I have a chance of winning?"

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(End of this chapter)