After the Master's reinstatement

Yu Yan now often goes to sit in the courtyard and drink tea to pass the time.

"Brother Gu is very funny, but this house is really horrible."

After sleeping at night, Yu Yan sweated and turned over with relish, and couldn't help but raised his mouth to his godson: "The Fang family didn't treat him harshly, didn't they leave him any property?"

Otherwise, how could the yard be so shabby.

There is only a wall separating them from the courtyard that they can't care about now. Yu Yan went to look at it, and the interior decoration is very dull, the walls are white, and there is a picture of skinny black bamboo hanging in the main hall, which looks very festive.

Looking at the yard again, there are cold plums and cold bamboos, a section of dead wood, and potted plants are all alone and thin, without the smoke and fire of living.

Not to mention the furnishings inside, although the study room is not stained with dust, it only has one couch and one chair, if someone visits, there is no place for everyone to drink tea and eat melon seeds.

The more Yu Yan thought about it, the bigger the problem: "It's not good for others to see and think you are a mean master as an apprentice."

The young man came over and kissed him on both sides: "Godfather is worrying too much, sir just likes to be alone, don't worry about it, if you have time, can you worry about me more?"

Yu Yan: Young man, you were alive and well just now, do you need someone to worry about you?

The young man said meekly: "Need it, you also saw how hard I worked, didn't you just give me a word of praise?"

Yu Yan: "..."

He was puzzled, what's the matter with this child, it's just a slap in the face, why does his mouth seem to be slit?

Yes, you are sweating profusely.

But it was me who almost lost half of his life just now!

Young man, now he is not doing business all day long, even if several waves of people from the Wulin League come to ask him to go back, he will turn a blind eye, and he will know every day——

Forget it, Yu Yan thought in a daze.

The godson is young after all, so as an elder, he can only take more care of him.

So, taking advantage of the time when he couldn't care less about going back to the capital, he took drastic measures and paid for it out of his own pocket to completely remodel the small courtyard from the inside to the outside.

At that time, when it comes to credit, it will be regarded as that he and his godson did it together.

Yu Yan gave enough money to find craftsmen from all walks of life to design according to his preferences.

Yu Yan is very confident in his own aesthetics, and those who came to the palace before would be full of praise for the layout inside.

Inside and outside the yard, a pergola was set up, and there were several fish tanks filled with colorful koi.

At the door, paste the couplets of the Five Blessings at the Door, and put the mighty and domineering stone lions on it.

Bamboo and stones are broken aside, rich and beautiful peonies are placed, and in the hall, there is a picture of three stars worshiping birthdays, and the peaches are bright red, ready to come out——

Comparing his heart to his heart, Yu Yan thought that brother Gu would also like to be lively like him, so he specially invited a famous painter over.

The painter's name is from Liuliu Mountain. He is a failed scholar, but he has excellent painting skills and is quite famous in the local area.

Yu Yan invited people over and explained his requirements.

"For painting, it must be auspicious, but my elder brother likes mountains and rivers."

He pointed out Jiangshan next to the painter: "However, we Jianghu people still have to have our own style. In this way, you are here, painting Wusong fighting nine tigers, and painting mountains here. You have to have mountains and mountains, and you have to be vigorous."

Painter: "...Nine, nine?"

"Nine, symbolizes longevity." Yu Yan said again: "Flowers are also needed, what kind of flowers does Brother Gu like... Oh, plum blossoms, have integrity, strong bones, get more."

Painter: "...No, it's not appropriate."

"If there are flowers, there must be a pavilion. Here, you need a big one, and it needs to be more resplendent."

Once the pavilion is in place, send someone to make the finishing touch.

The painter was about to cry: "Would it be boring to put so many things?"

"Artistic conception? Artistic conception is made by people, this is the artistic conception I want." Yu Yan pointed: "You are here, just draw me and...my godson, cough, just the two of us, admiring Brother Gu's heroic appearance Looks good."

After doing all this, hide your body and name deeply.

Yu Yan was very satisfied. At night, he even criticized his godson: "Brother Gu has no family members now, so you still have to pay attention to his life, but it's okay, godfather has taken care of it for you."

Shang Yingqiu was at a loss, thinking that Caring is someone who doesn't need to be worried about at all, but when his godfather said so, he said yes and didn't think about it.

The next day, regardless of returning here from the capital, he opened the door.

"…………"

He closed the door, he must have gone through the wrong door.

When it is opened again, chickens are flying and dogs are jumping in the courtyard, oh, it is a bit exaggerated, there are no chickens flying, only dogs are jumping.

The general raised by Yu Yan became a father some time ago, and the bitch gave birth to a litter of fluffy cubs. Yu Yan considered that Brother Gu’s hall was deserted, so Kong Rong let Li give him the paparazzi who were the strongest, most energetic, and loudest. Sent it over.

Don't care: "..."

Where is the quiet, elegant, contemplative home he built so carefully?

Yu Yan thought that he couldn't extricate himself from being immersed in joy, so he took a little credit: "How about it, isn't it refreshing?"

Don't care: "..."

To be precise, Yu Yan is not the kind of arty person.

This kind of person at least has a certain pursuit of "elegance", but is limited by his own ability, which is not satisfactory.

But Yu Yan is different, he is convinced that he is the kind of person with aesthetics, and seeing him choose a son, he knows that his aesthetics is unsurpassed, and no one can compare.

Can't care: "..."

Yu Yan also asked his godson, "Here, what do you think of this painting? I think it's pretty good. It's worth the price. Please comment."

It is worthy of the price and worthy of the picture scroll.

There is no blank space, every corner is full of flowers, plants and auspicious animals that Yu Yan likes.

Shang Yingqiu: He couldn't comment on it, and he was overwhelmed by the overwhelming colors and layout.

Think about it, regardless of spending a lot of effort in the courtyard, just talk about the original green moss on the ground, the growth of a tree outside the window, those dead branches and potted plants that seem to be picked up but are actually carefully selected, these casual and elegant , are all carefully arranged.

Living here is quite embarrassing, Shang Yingqiu was about to tell the truth, but his eyes fixed on the gazebo at the bottom of the scroll.

Taking a step closer, there are really two small figures above.

"Godfather, is this me and you?"

Yu Yan was overjoyed: "Did you see it? Yes, it's us. How about it? Does it look like it?"

Although there are only two backs, one tall and one lower, but when explaining to the painter, Yu Yan used a long speech to introduce his godson.

How tall a person is, where he is about to reach the other person, and what are the characteristics of his body.

The artist almost dozed off when he heard the last word, and he only remembered a little bit of the long speech. Anyway, it was all from the back.

Holding the painting in his hands, Shang Yingqiu made a sincere comment from the bottom of his heart: "Not bad, very good, both in form and spirit."

"..."

I don't even have any expectations for these two people.

The author has something to say: knock on the blackboard and draw key points

The core of this episode is the three words, sleep, sleep, how can you sleep?

You can sleep sideways, standing up, or sideways, as long as the environment allows, you can sleep anywhere.