Dressed as a farm girl, she randomly cheats and makes the whole family happy

Xu Sanniang waved her hands quickly, "I don't charge wages, so this is all I can do."

Mrs. Zhao said angrily: "How can we do it if we don't charge wages? We can't let you work in vain."

Xu Sanniang was very insistent this time. The Zhao family had helped so much, and they couldn't accept any payment.

After a few rounds, Mrs. Zhao couldn't resist anymore, so she simply put the matter down for now and talked about it next time.

Mrs. Zhao relaxed, and then Xu Sanniang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is Aunt Zhao free today?"

"I'll go back and get some samples. You can pick out the colors."

"If there is nothing suitable, we can just get some white cloth and make the embroidery ourselves."

Mrs. Zhao was busy with this matter and stood up immediately, "I'll go with you."

Lu Ming still took Xu Sanniang's handkerchief and looked at it repeatedly. It was embroidered on both sides, so magical!

Xu Sanniang squatted in front of Lu Ming, "Lu Ming likes it so much, then I can also give Lu Mingxiu a handkerchief with a small deer embroidered on it, okay?"

If Xu Sanniang hadn't used this handkerchief herself, she would have given it to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming really liked it and nodded repeatedly.

"I want the deer in the woods, and the green trees and grass."

When Lin Shen saw a deer, he looked very good-looking.

Xu Sanniang responded with a smile, "I'll embroider it for you as soon as possible."

Lu Ming returned the veil, "Don't worry, Aunt Xu, I will buy your veil when I save up the New Year's money."

"You still have to wait while I save some money."

Xu Sanniang laughed, "Lu Ming can keep the new year's money for himself, just treat it as Aunt Xu's gift to you."

Xu Sanniang was really happy that her craftsmanship was recognized, and she could finally help the Zhao family.

Mrs. Zhao and Xu Sanniang were chatting and laughing as they went to Xu's house to see the samples.

Lu Ming didn't go. The grass outside was very deep and he was taller than her.

Gao, every time I take the road by the river, I feel like I am buried in the grass.

Zhao Changrui and Zhao Boyao invited Lu Ming to play shuttlecock. Lu Ming saw the three little brothers sweating and refused.

I really don’t want to move!

Just go to the study room and watch your brothers and sisters in class.

"Sister! Look at me, the roc, is it really alive?"

As soon as Lu Ming entered, Zhao Changfu held up a painting for Lu Ming to see, his tone was a bit showy.

Lu Ming took a closer look, wow, what a fat chicken!

"Ah, well, it's alive and well."

For the sake of his brother's little heart, Lu Ming chose to speak without conscience.

With Lu Ming's approval, Zhao Changfu became more confident and showed off his paintings everywhere.

Today is Mr. He's painting class.

Mr. He was very happy to teach his children this way for the first time. Even if the big fat chicken drawn by Zhao Changfu insisted that it was a roc, he could still praise it with his eyes closed.

Mr. Zhao couldn't praise it, he frowned and looked at it for a long time, and wanted to make a few comments. When he met Zhao Changfu's expectant eyes, thinking that the child was still young and needed encouragement, he said dryly, "That's right."

The old men couldn't bear to attack Zhao Changfu, but the brothers and sisters couldn't stand it. Zhao Changan laughed so loudly.

"Hahahaha, what a fat chicken!"

"This is Dapeng! It's still flying!"

"Are you kidding? How can you fly if you are so fat?"

Zhao Changfu, who was attacked, was unconvinced and pointed at Zhao Changan's painting, "It's better than you, a stupid fool."

Zhao Changan said angrily: "This is bamboo!"

The two attacked each other and blamed each other.

The other children are very harmonious.

Zhao Yicha painted a camellia. The branches on the ground were clearly visible, and the flowers above were all bunched up.

"Brother, look!

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Zhao Yigui's eyes widened in an exaggerated manner, "My sister really has a talent for painting!"

"The drawing is really beautiful."

Zhao Yicha chuckled, "Guess what I drew?"

Zhao Yigui paused for a moment, joking, not recognizing her at all. Based on his understanding of his sister and her color, Zhao Yigui tentatively said: "Camellia."

Zhao Yicha jumped up with joy, "Yes! It seems I'm pretty good at painting."

Zhao Yicha took the painting and asked around one by one. Even Zhao Changfu and Zhao Changan, who were very noisy, both said with serious faces that it looked good and praised it a few times.

It’s not good to say anyone else’s fault, not even my sister’s.

Lu Ming recognized it at a glance, "It's a camellia!"

Lu Ming was sure, Zhao Yicha hugged Lu Ming, "I knew my sister would recognize it!"

When Lu Ming was still young and unable to speak, Zhao Yicha could read what Lu Ming meant as if he had the ability to read minds.

Now that Lu Ming has grown up, the two sisters have the same mind, and it is amazing that they can understand each other's thoughts.

Zhao Nanzhou unusually did not look for Lu Ming, and looked at the black mass in front of him and fell into deep thought.

Mr. He asked cautiously: "What is Nan Zhou painting?"

Zhao Nanzhou sighed, "It's the little deer."

"Grandpa He, why are they all in a mess?"

"Oh! It's a deer, no wonder."

"It's very difficult to draw a little deer. It requires some basic skills and talent. It's such a small one and you have to draw neatly."

"It's okay, Nan Zhou. You'll get better at it if you practice more."

Zhao Nanzhou regained his confidence and said, "Grandpa He, please teach me how to draw."

Mr. He smiled and nodded, "Okay."

For a while, the study room was noisy and the teaching was very lively.

Lu Ming climbed on the stool and watched Zhao Yicha humming and continuing

Picture.

"Sister Cha, I also want to draw."

Zhao Yicha immediately gave up the pen and ink and took out a new piece of paper.

"bring it on."

There are not many pens and inks, and they are very expensive. They are bought according to the number of people, one set for each person.

But there is a lot of paper.

Lu Ming couldn't even hold a pen, so he was at a loss while holding the brush.

Zhao Yicha taught Lu Ming step by step how to hold the pen, and took his sister to draw a stroke.

"Just like this, sister, give it a try."

It was very simple to be led to paint, and Lu Ming confidently placed a stroke.

A crooked, thick and uneven stroke.

Zhao Yicha clapped his hands and praised, "Great, great!"

It seemed quite simple. Lu Ming became more confident and wrote a big character smoothly.

"Wow!"

"Grandpa! Grandpa He, come and see."

Mr. Zhao and Mr. He came over after hearing the news, and other children also came over.

"My sister can write!"

Lu Ming smiled a little shyly. After all, he was a person who had gone through compulsory education, so of course he could write.

However, there are still some problems. I am used to rollerball pens and ballpoint pens. Lu Ming's strokes are very heavy, and the brush always feels light and airy.

"Big!"

"Good! Well written!"

Mr. Zhao laughed so hard that his beard twitched.

"My sister can write now, she's so awesome."

A compliment from you, a compliment from me, Lu Ming was so happy with the praise, he picked up his pen and wrote "Zhao" in a crooked way, and "He" next to it.

Ugly, a bit ugly, but still recognizable.

This time everyone was stunned.

Mr. Zhao picked up the paper with trembling hands, "Let's frame it."

Mr. He agreed, "Frame it and hang it in the study."

The two old men looked as if they were seeing a treasure.

Zhao Nanzhou stood on his feet and looked at it, thinking it would be better to frame it and hang it in his room.

Okay, but the two grandfathers were so precious, so he didn't say anything, thinking that when his parents came back, he would tell them and let them think of a solution.

Wow, this is my sister’s first time writing!