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After lunch, Xiao Yeyang left in a hurry with Defu.
"I wonder what happened? You called Yang Xiaozi back in such a hurry." Grandma Gu was a little worried.
Daohua smiled and said: "Mother-in-law, it shouldn't be an important matter. I saw Xiao Yeyang looked quite relaxed when he left."
Hearing this, Granny Gu nodded, then looked at Daohua with a smile and said, "You girl really understands Mr. Yang."
Daohua frowned: "That's right, after all, I have known him for so many years. I don't know everything about that guy's temperament, but I can understand him very well."
Mrs. Yan said angrily: "I said you were fat and you still had asthma!"
Daohua muttered: "That's right." Seeing her grandmother staring at her, she quickly changed the subject with a smile, "Grandma, mother-in-law, master, you have been sitting here for most of the morning. I think you are also tired. Go take a nap. ."
Gu Jian nodded: "This man is old, and his body and bones are not very strong anymore. After sitting for a long time, my back hurts."
Immediately, the three old people went to their respective rooms to rest.
After they fell asleep, Daohua took Wang Maner down the mountain and went to Zhuangzi.
When Qin Xiaoliu saw Daohua, he quickly dropped what he was doing and followed him: "Girl, I already have a good idea of ??the Zhuangzi you told me to look at before."
"The land here in Ningmen Mansion is cheap. Many places are spacious and sparsely populated. It seems that several villages are quite big. The smallest one has two to three thousand acres, and the largest one has tens of thousands of acres."
Shu Xin pondered for a moment: "How is the quality of the fields and the irrigation conditions?"
Qin Xiaoliu: "The Zhuangzi I looked at are all close to the river. The fields are not as good as those in Xingzhou, but they are pretty good." As he said that, he took out several simple pictures of Zhuangzi from his arms.
"Daohua took it in his hand and looked at it, and finally looked at Qin Xiaoliu: "Brother Xiaoliu, we have bought from Zhuangzi a few times. I believe in your eyesight, so I won't go and check it myself this time."
Qin Xiaoliu said quickly: "Don't worry, girl, I have repeatedly checked these Zhuangzi, and they are all better than others."
Daohua nodded, and finally selected two villages, a large farm with 10,000 acres, and a medium-sized farm with more than 3,000 acres.
"This 10,000-acre farm will be called Wheat Farm in the future. Please prepare yourself and plant winter wheat after the autumn harvest."
Qin Xiaoliu nodded.
Daohua said again: "This small village is called Caizhuang. Send someone to sort it out. I will plant tomatoes next year."
Qin Xiaoliu knows about tomatoes. Nowadays, all the greenhouses here in Taohua Village are growing them. They are red and beautiful. I heard that they are a new vegetable species introduced from abroad.
"Okay, go and do your work, I'm fine here."
After that, Daohua and Mrs. Yan stayed for two more days. On August 11th, Mrs. Li sent someone to say that on August 13th, the Xiangyang Glazed Shop in the city would be opened. Dong Yuanyao and Su Shiyu were coming, and they and Gu Mother-in-law and Gu Jian said goodbye and returned home.
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The first thing Daohua did when she returned to Fucheng was to find a calligraphy and painting shop and frame the portrait that Xiao Yeyang had painted for her. On the day Dong Yuanyao and Su Shiyu came over, they saw the framed portrait in her bedroom. .
"Oh my God, Yiyi, which lady did you find to draw a portrait of you? This is too lifelike!"
Dong Yuanyao leaned in front of the portrait and looked at it eagerly. After looking at it for a while, he pulled Daohua and said, "Tell me quickly, I want the painting to be hung in the room too."
Su Shiyu also looked over curiously.
Daohua smiled and said: "The lady was painted by Xiao Yeyang. That guy's painting skills are really good."
"What?!"
Dong Yuanyao and Su Shiyu both widened their eyes.
Daohua was speechless: "Why are you so surprised?"
Dong Yuanyao was silent for a while, hesitating to speak and looked at Daohua: "Youyou"
Seeing her like this, Daohua looked puzzled: "What are you doing? You talk hesitantly. This is not like your style."
Dong Yuanyao took a breath: "How could you let a foreigner paint your portrait? Do you know howwhat an outrageous thing this is!"
This time it was Daohua¡¯s turn to be surprised: ¡°Didn¡¯t you just draw a portrait based on me? Why is it so out of line?¡±
Dong Yuanyao looked around the room and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there were only three of them. However, he still lowered his voice and said, "Don't even think about it. If you want to draw a person realistically, you have to observe carefully. Look. Look at you?Painting, or painting the whole body, what do you want me to say about you? "
Daohua was stunned. It took her a long time to understand the meaning of Dong Yuanyao's words, and immediately said: "You have dirty thoughts. When Xiao Yeyang was painting, he didn't even raise his head a few times."
Hearing this, Dong Yuanyao quit and immediately started arguing with Daohua, while Su Shiyu, who was always thoughtful, flashed his eyes slightly.
Daohua said angrily: "Xiao Yeyang gave it to my grandmother and they also painted it. According to you, wouldn't he" Daohua couldn't say what happened next.
Dong Yuanyao was helpless: "That's different. The elders are the elders, and you are you."
Daohua: "What's the difference? Aren't they all human?"
Dong Yuanyao: "The emotional sustenance is different"
"Yuan Yao!"
Su Shiyu suddenly interrupted Dong Yuanyao, and reached out to tap her forehead: "Girl, why are your words getting more and more outrageous?" After speaking, she looked at Daohua again.
"Sister Yan, don't listen to her nonsense. It's just a painting, not that much. However, if you want to paint in the future, it's best to find a wife."
Daohua frowned, looked at their expressions, and nodded.
Dong Yuanyao muttered: "I am doing this for Yi Yi's good." As he said that, he quickly looked at Daohua, "By the way, no one else knows about this painting, right?"
Daohua: "My grandmother knows."
Dong Yuanyao: "Where are the others?"
Daohua: "It's just been framed, and I haven't had time to show it to my mother yet."
Dong Yuanyao breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't let my aunt and the others know about the painting, otherwise, you will definitely be scolded."
Daohua didn't believe it: "Isn't it just a painting? Is it so serious?" After saying that, she looked directly at Su Shiyu. She felt that Su Shiyu was more credible.
Su Shiyu nodded.
Dong Yuanyao: "Of course it's serious. Think about it for yourself, what are the portraits of men and women in plays and storybooks? Generally speaking, when our daughter's family wants to paint, we either hire a female concubine or Or it could be painted by my own husband.¡±
Daohua was silent. She didn't expect that drawing a picture could bring up so many things.
Dong Yuanyao looked at the rice flowers, thought for a while and said: "I know that you and the young prince have a good relationship, butthere are differences between men and women, and now that you are older, you can no longer be as innocent as you were when you were young. Avoided."
"By the way, old lady, you'd better inform me, so as not to accidentally let something slip and cause trouble. Your family is not very peaceful either."
Daohua nodded, then let out a long sigh.
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