As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 476 It turns out you want to hear me call my sister
Chapter 476 It turns out you want to hear me call my sister
Shu Yiyan nodded and replied softly: "Yes, I'm here."
Meng Qixue didn't even eat her favorite brown sugar cake, wiped her paws, and ran to him as happily as a bird and asked: "Brother Yiyan, are you here to see me?"
"Brother Yiyan~ Are you here to see me~" Meng Qiyu imitated her tone of voice and stopped eating the candy cake after speaking. She quietly walked up to Meng Qiyun and asked, "Do you know that guy?"
Meng Qiyun shook his head, "I don't know, they probably met in Xiangcheng."
"Xiangcheng, I haven't known each other for long, and you still call me brother Yiyan..." Meng Qiyu curled her lips with disdain, "I've never heard her call me and eldest brother that way."
Meng Qiyun crossed his arms and leaned back, raising an eyebrow at him, "What? Are you sore?"
"I don't have one." Meng Qiyu curled her lips again.
"You're still talking about me, aren't you the same?" Meng Qiyun squinted at him, "How long has it been since you called me sister properly? You're still Daqi's Little Emperor Star, not even as good as Su Lijing."
"So if you want to hear me call you sister, just call me sister." Meng Qiyu bent down and picked up a piece of brown sugar cake from the plate, imitating Su Lijing's accent and talking to her: "Sister, my mother made brown sugar glutinous rice cake again.
, it’s delicious, do you want to take a bite?”
"Disgusting!" Meng Qiyun rolled his eyes, grabbed the candy cake, stuffed it into his mouth, and turned away.
Meng Qiyu chewed the candy cake with an aggrieved look on her face, "You asked me to call you sister, but you got angry at me again after I called you. It's unreasonable!"
The quarrel under the bamboo forest did not affect the conversation on the other side at all.
Shu Yiyan stood in front of the arch and answered Meng Qixue's question with a gentle expression: "No, I came with Mr. Ning. He is going to the capital to do business and hired me as a painter."
"Oh." Meng Qixue nodded, her mood was obviously much lower, and she pursed her lips and said, "So you didn't come to see me."
Shu Yiyan smiled, with a slight dimple appearing on the left cheek, "Don't be sad, I brought you a gift."
As he spoke, he took out a greased paper bag from his sleeve pocket, opened it, and found a brown sugar cake lying quietly inside.
No, it's a rancid brown sugar cake.
Smelling the sour smell that hit his face, Shu Yiyan looked a little embarrassed, "I bought it last night. The weather was too hot and it went bad."
Meng Qixue licked her lips, her eyes sparkling, "How about I take a small sip?"
"Forget it, if you eat it up, you'll lose more than you gain." Shu Yiyan quickly put the cake away and pointed to the small plate filled with cakes on the stone table, "You'd better go and eat that."
"Let's go together." Meng Qixue grabbed his sleeve and ran to the stone table, shouting as she ran: "Second brother, eat less and leave some for brother Yiyan. He hasn't eaten yet."
Have eaten it!”
Meng Qiyu moved faster when he heard the sound, stuffed several pieces of cake into his mouth hungrily, grabbed several more pieces with his left and right hands, snorted at her, and turned away.
Meng Qixue put her hands on her hips and shouted at him angrily: "You childish devil, you deserve to be locked up in the study by your husband to write an article all night!"
Shu Yiyan touched her shoulder and advised in a gentle voice: "It's okay, these are enough. We have to eat later. Aunt Shen said that there are guests in the princess's mansion today, so the food should be rich."
"Okay, let's not sit at the same table with him when we eat later. He is too good at eating and can't take it away."
Shu Yiyan smiled and asked, "Is he the second brother you mentioned who loves eating so much, Meng Qiyu?"
Meng Qixue nodded, "Yes, I have an older brother, but he went to the camp today. I will introduce you to him next time."
The two chatted intermittently, and most of the time Meng Qixue was talking about the big flying orange cat raised by her eldest sister, and how annoying her second brother was after he collected his soul.
Tell me what kind of delicacies you have tasted...
Shu Yiyan is a very qualified listener. He always smiles and expresses his opinions from time to time, which can always appropriately calm her irritable mood.
Not long after, there were more and more guests in the courtyard. The male family members stayed in the front hall to drink tea and chat, while the female family members and children came to the backyard. Shen Qingqing was too busy by herself, so she handed over the important task of entertaining the young guests to Meng Qingqing.
Qixue.
She Niu Meng Qixue made a brilliant appearance, praising the guests present with her small mouth, making a group of women smile and couldn't take their eyes away from the joy.
Now Shen Qingqing didn't even need to worry about the female family members. A group of people followed Meng Qixue and strolled around the back garden, looking at the flowers here and teasing the fish over there. The atmosphere was quite harmonious.
Shu Yiyan walked around with her, finally took out his tools and started painting in the pavilion in the center of the lake.
In the painting, the lotus flowers are in bloom, and the pink ones stand among the green leaves, which is fresh and beautiful.
At the end of the lotus is a little girl wearing a pink shirt. The girl is standing on tiptoes picking emerald green lotus pods on the bank, revealing a section of forearms as white and tender as lotus roots. There is a smile on the same pink face, looking innocent and cute.
appearance.
A woman passing by accidentally saw his painting and was so amazed that she shamelessly came forward to ask for it. Shu Yiyan did not agree and quickly pulled out another piece of paper and said: "Madam, if you like it, I can help you re-paint it in a smaller size."
picture."
The woman was very happy after hearing this, and she even found a comfortable place to sit down and let him take pictures.
In the sea of blue waves and pink, a thin young man in a green shirt sits in front of the drawing board, writing and sketching, with serious eyebrows. It is a beautiful picture.
More and more people noticed the scene in the pavilion and came over to watch the fun. So the garden party turned into a painting viewing party. After one painting was finished, others rushed to come. It was not until the maid came to urge them to eat that everyone was reluctant to leave.
The ground dispersed.
Meng Qixue looked at the scene of everyone turning back three times thoughtfully, "Brother Yiyan, why don't we go out and paint portraits for people? There are many people in the capital and there is money, so business will definitely be better than in Xiangcheng. It just so happens that the second sister
She sets up a fortune-telling stall on the street, and we go to accompany her."
Shu Yiyan stopped putting away the drawing board and replied with a smile: "I'm afraid not. I am now a painter of the Ning family. I have to obey the master's orders at any time. How can I have time to go out and set up a stall?"
"That's it..." Meng Qixue's eyebrows drooped, she puffed her cheeks and thought for a while, then her eyes lit up again when she thought of something, and she asked him excitedly: "Brother Yiyan, have you signed the contract?"
Shu Yiyan was puzzled: "Contract? What contract?"
"The employment contract he asked you to work for is similar to a contract of sale."
Shu Yiyan shook his head, "No."
Meng Qixue grinned and smiled, "My mother said that the employment relationship does not exist without a contract, and it will be fine if we run away, so let's set up a stall and paint portraits together. We will definitely make a lot of money!"
Shu Yiyan neither refused nor agreed. He put away his things and said with a smile, "Let's eat first. After dinner, I'll ask Master Ning. Maybe he agrees to let me go?"