Coming out of the Xichun room, Jia Qing walked alone with a lantern to the Bee Waist Bridge, and after crossing the Bee Waist Bridge, Jia Qing went to buckle the door of the Wuyuan Garden.

When the mother-in-law who opened the door saw that it was Jia Qing, she immediately put on a smile on her face.

"Has Sister Bao rested?"

"Not yet, the second master should go in quickly."

"Hmm" Jia Qing didn't pay much attention to the mother-in-law who latched the door, and stepped into the cardamom-filled courtyard. At the turn of spring and summer, it is the time when the vitality of the garden is at its most luxuriant. Whether it is the dogwood and ivy that lead the vines, or the clusters of wild orchids, they are all blooming beautifully.

Walking in the Wuyuan at this time, you can breathe in the light fragrance of the air.

Casually folding a pink rose that poked into the steps, Jia Qing stepped up the corridor and walked to the main room.

Baochai really hadn't fallen asleep yet, she was at the desk, constantly fiddling with something, and at the same time writing something in the notebook.

Ying'er's greeting woke her up, and when she turned around, she found that Jia Qing had entered the house.

"What are you doing so busy?" Jia Qing walked over with his hands behind his back.

Baochai instructed Ying'er to pour tea, and replied: "Isn't the fourth sister going to draw a garden map, but I found that although she has a lot of brushes there, many of them are repetitive, and most of them are only commonly used, and some of the special scenes such as shaved eyebrows and open noodles are not. In addition, there are only seven or eight commonly used dyes such as red, yellow, blue, green, gold, etc. If it is enough to paint normally, but if you want to come out of our garden completely, it will be a little weak.

If you send someone to tell you, you are busy on weekdays, and you don't have so much effort to help her figure it out, and besides, you haven't refined your paintings...... I thought that I had a whole set of these things just before, and I brought them with us when we entered Beijing. I asked the mother-in-law and the little servants to find out, and I compared the things that the fourth sister lacked to find out what could be used. In this way, even if it is not enough, it will not be enough, and when the time comes, you will be famous, and you will have to send someone to do it. ”

Jia Qing glanced at the desk behind her. She loves to be clean and tidy the most, but now this desk is full of bowls, dishes, and dishes, and colorful and miscellaneous paints, even casseroles, stoves, and other things, a total of dozens of things.

"How much more attention is paid to painting?" Jia Qing said in surprise. None of his teachers had ever focused on danqing, and he had only learned some painting skills in a literate manner.

Baochai smiled, she knew that Jia Qing might not recognize some of the things in this.

Jia Qing sighed and didn't care about it, and suddenly brought the flower in his hand to Baochai, and said, "I'll give it to you." ”

Baochai blushed and said, "I don't know where you folded it, what I did with it." ”

Jia Qing said: "It's not good-looking? You don't want me to give it to Ying'er? ”

Baochai said: "Then you give it to her." ”

Ying'er stood on the side at this time, and when she heard the words, she said: "I don't want it either, I guess the second master is folding it in our garden." ”

Jia Qing's face flushed, and he denied it: "Nonsense, I won't give it to you, come, Bao'er, I'll put it on for you." ”

Seeing that Jia Qing was about to make a move, Baochai hurriedly said, "You give it to me, I'll do it myself." As he spoke, he took the flower from Jia Qing's hand, hesitated, turned sideways, and inserted it in his hair.

I thought to myself, I'll just take it off myself when he's gone......

"Well, yes, Bao'er is already a natural beauty if she doesn't dress up, and when she dresses up slightly, she is almost a fairy."

"Giggle......" Ying'er's unconscious light bulb was still laughing.

Fortunately, Baochai is relatively adaptable, and can already withstand Jia Qing's abrupt remarks, and can also filter Jia Qing's affectionate titles. glared at Ying'er, remembered something, and said to Jia Qing: "Wait a minute." Then he turned and went into the house.

Here, Ying'er also smiled and said: "Second master, you shouldn't pick roses, don't you know, peony flowers match our girl's skin color." ”

Jia Qing glanced back at her, speechless in her heart, what are you doing here if you don't go out and stand here? With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Jia Qing reached out and pinched her face, and looked at it carefully: "Yes, what kind of flower matches your complexion?" Tell me, next time I'll ask the girls to pick a basket for you. ”

"It's not serious...... Outline~! ”

Ying'er struggled to run away, and finally stuck out her tongue at him.

Jia Qing was stunned, this Nizi still dares to seduce me! Still, it's finally out.

I touched my chin, and was about to touch into the house to see what Baochai was doing, but I saw that she had already come out with a delicate rectangular wooden box, about a foot long.

"The painting you want, I'll find my mother in the afternoon and get it back, you can take it."

Jia Qingxi said: "Autumn suburbs drinking horses? ”

"Hmm."

Jia Qing took it, and had no other thoughts, seeing that there was no place for the desk, he took it to the tea table, swept the table with his sleeve robe, and then couldn't wait to unfold it to see.

The quaint picture scroll, the expressive painting, the deep artistic conception.

Jia Qing is not an expert in identifying authenticity, but as the saying goes, if you see more, you will naturally become an expert. Jia Qing has seen a lot of these famous paintings, so he can see at a moment that this painting should be genuine.

Baochai also walked over and stood quietly beside Jia Qing to watch him. The ancients said that a good horse deserves a good saddle, and a sword deserves a hero.

These things are really valuable when they fall into the hands of these people. Baochai thought so.

This painting, since his grandfather's death, has not been viewed by anyone in the family for many years.

After a long time, Jia Qing carefully put it away. He doesn't have much of a hobby of collecting. But he deeply knows that the value of this famous painting, in the eyes of some people, is immeasurable.

For example, if he accidentally touches a gap now, when Fang Shou sees that it is a new mark, and asks and learns that he broke it, Jia Qing promises that Fang Shou, an elegant gentleman, will beat people violently!

Even if it is put up for auction, the painting will at least start at thousands of gold.

So...... Jia Qing looked up at his future daughter-in-law, Zizi, she really lives up to her name!

Jia Qing was suddenly very complacent in his heart, sure enough, he was an extrovert girl, he said at noon that he wanted to borrow this picture, and in the afternoon, he was brought from home. Hehe, can Jia Qing be unhappy?

Rather, how did Aunt Xue agree to take it out so easily? Although this thing is of little use to her, it is worth a lot of money, and it is impossible for Aunt Xue not to know. But he didn't ask, otherwise it seemed that he thought Aunt Xue was so stingy!

In order to express his gratitude, Jia Qing didn't wait for Baochai to be on guard, directly hugged her, kissed her fiercely, and then ran away with the box when she didn't have time to get angry.

Haha, I don't do much when I kiss her once. Even if she is a cold girl, she can't get up or down like this, or it won't be long before she is trapped in it and can't extricate herself, right?

Jia Qing is to slowly open Baochai's indifferent coat.

Ying'er walked into the house and asked, "What's wrong with the second master, it's like someone chasing him from behind, running so fast?" ”

Baochai turned his back to the things on the desk, and said, "You don't care what he does, who knows what he's thinking." ”

Ying'er walked over and said in surprise: "Hey, girl, didn't you say that 'Da Chi Fei Jin' and 'Qing Jin' (two kinds of pigments) can't be mixed together, why did you knead them together?" ”

Baochai looked down and hurriedly let go, wanting to save it, but unfortunately, how could these two things be separated, and he was stunned for a while.

Ying'er smiled: "Oh, I know, the girl was disturbed by the second master, so she can't recognize these things, cluck." ”

"Dead girl, don't you go get me water and wash your hands......"

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