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Xiao Liulang didn't mention him because he had a good relationship with him. Since he doesn't believe it, then forget it.
Gu Jiao originally admired the painting, but when she heard that it was a fake, she suddenly lost interest and returned the painting to Little Qin Xianggong.
Little Qin Xianggong glanced at her disgusting look, and suddenly explained: "Don't listen to him! This painting is authentic!"
Gu Jiao categorically said: "I said it was fake, and that was fake!"
"you……"
Little Qin Xianggong is really angry.
If in the past, he didn't care how a clown looks at his paintings, but now he doesn't know what happened, he doesn't want to be ashamed in front of her.
Little Qin Xianggong straightened his waist: "It's true! He has never seen the world and doesn't know how to paint!"
"You haven't seen the world!" Gu Jiao doesn't allow anyone to derogate her cub in this way!
If Xiao Liulang only listened to the results afterwards the last time Little Qin Xianggong came to visit Gu Jiao to get a letter, then even now he really understands Gu Jiao's indifference to Little Qin Xianggong.
She actually quarreled with him for herself.
Xiao Liulang took a deep look at Gu Jiao, and suddenly and generously reminded Little Qin Xianggong: "If this painting is taken as a gift, I advise you to stop being ugly."
After that, Xiao Liulang said to Second Uncle Luo: "Go back to the village, Second Uncle Luo."
"Good!" Second Uncle Luo drove the bullock cart away with a smile without getting involved with young people.
Little Qin Xianggong looked at the back of the two gnawing scallion pancakes in the cold wind, and was so angry that he wanted to scold a dog and a man!
However, this matter left a thorn in his heart. When he took the painting back to Qin's house, his father couldn't wait to greet him: "How about? Did the painting get back?"
"I found it..." Little Qin Xianggong stopped talking.
His father panicked: "What's the matter? Isn't it broken?"
"It's not bad...oh." Little Qin Xianggong finally told Xiao Liulang's words to his father.
His father is tougher than his attitude: "Do you believe a little cripple?
"He is a student of Tianxiang Academy." Xiao Liulang met Xiao Liulang when he came to find Gu Jiao to take the letter. At that time, Xiao Liulang was wearing the uniform of Tianxiang Academy.
"What happened to the students of Tianxiang Academy?" his father said with disdain.
"They are all amazing." Little Qin Xianggong said.
His father said indifferently: "Aren't you very good? I spent so much money to hire a master from the capital. Where did you lose to them? Besides, they are all hard-students. Where have you seen the world? "
Little Qin said in a fair manner, that's what I said at the time!
Little Qin Xianggong is actually a very arrogant person. If someone reminded him that he would not listen to a word, but Xiao Liulang's eyes and aura at the time were inexplicably persuasive.
In the end, Little Qin Xianggong failed to convince his father, and watched his father wrap up the painting and sent it to the nobles in the capital.
After the heavy snowfall lasted for three days, the roads in the village were closed, and the ox cart could not move. Many people in the village originally wanted to go to the market to do some business before the Chinese New Year, but because of the snow, they had no choice but to put it aside.
The big guys were bored at home these few days, and no one came to look for the old lady to listen to the show. The old lady was so bored that she asked Gu Jiao to call Xue Ningxiang over.
The old lady didn't know that Xue Ningxiang and Gu Jiao had had a quarrel. When she came here, the relationship between the two had improved, and Xue Ningxiang had been a little shunned by men since she encountered the protagonist.
She didn't seem to have a good impression of Xiao Liulang at all.
On the contrary, it was Gu Jiao, she was always sticky from time to time, which made the old lady wonder if this little widow was in love with her granddaughter!
However, Xue Ningxiang did a good job of echinoids and combed her hair well, which still made the old lady very happy.
Years ago, the little uncle at the border sent a letter to the family.
Xue Ningxiang couldn't read, so he took it to Gu Jiao.
Uh...Of course Gu Jiao is not literate anymore, but what makes you have the illusion that I suddenly become literate? Bring the letter to me to read it to you?
Gu Jiao couldn't help it!
"I...I..." Seeing Gu Jiao frowning, Xue Ningxiang said in a panic, "You...you are not stupid, I thought you were literate too."
Gu Jiao: When will not be stupid and literate can be equated?
However, Xue Ningxiang didn't really want to trouble Xiao Liulang. First, the shadow in her heart had not been completely eliminated, and second... It was also because she understood that she had done something wrong in the past, so now she has to avoid suspicion with Xiao Liulang.
Xue Ningxiang lowered his head, not knowing what to do.
Gu Jiao scratched her head dejectedly, she is also a softer not harder. Xue Ningxiang crossed her with her, but she couldn't do it with confidence, but when Xue Ningxiang showed weakness, she couldn't cross her.
Gu Jiao felt that her heart was not so soft. The main reason was that Xue Ningxiang helped her share a lot of needlework. This is a very useful neighbor.
She also wants to be a useful neighbor in exchange for Xue Ningxiang to help her with all the needlework at home in the future!
Gu Jiao took the letter and went to Xiao Liulang's room. Now she no longer needs to knock on the door to enter his room.
Xiao Liulang has been meditating in bed for several days, knowing that he is going to study, and Gu Jiao personally made a small table that can be placed on the bed, and now he is practicing calligraphy on the small table.
The seventeen-year-old boy has a thin body, cold eyebrows, and his wrists are like jade bones and his temperament is like orchids.
How could there be such a good-looking person in the world?
Gu Jiao touched her chin.
"Something?" Xiao Liulang found out that she was coming and turned to look at her.
Gu Jiao stared at him several times and was caught by him, but Gu Jiao was not embarrassed once, she walked over generously, sat down on the other side of Xiaoji, and handed her the letter: "Look for You read the letter."
With that, Gu Jiao saw the red paper on Xiaoji: "Huh? What is this?"
"Red paper, Feng Lin gave it." Xiao Liulang said, seeming to explain that he didn't buy it himself.
Gu Jiao didn't care about its origin. She asked curiously, "What is it for?"
Xiao Liulang thought for a while and said, "Cut the window grilles and write Spring Festival couplets."
Gu Jiao's eyes suddenly became gleaming, she hadn't cut the window grilles nor posted the couplet.
She always looked at other people's posts in her previous life, and she also envied it, but in her cognition, those things were only done when the family was reunited.
She has no family to reunite, and she has never done such a thing.
"Want to write?" Xiao Liulang asked.
"I won't." Gu Jiao lowered her head, right to her little index finger.
Xiao Liulang remembered the way she pointed to the words on the prescription and asked him how to read them one by one, and also remembered the way she grabbed the pen to sign before the operation without saying anything.
Turns out she wanted to learn to write.
Gu Jiao: No!I do not want!
Xiao Liulang put the book on Xiaoji together with the letter on the bed and spread out a piece of red paper: "I will teach you."
Gu Jiao: "..."
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Xue Ningxiang: Hey, have you forgotten something ←_←
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