The Wang family between the water and the clouds has a elder sister

Alright, let's draw first!At noon, I was too hungry. I remembered that I had a hen that could only lay eggs. I must have accumulated a lot of eggs in the past few days. I ran to the chicken coop in the fenced yard to touch it, hi!Not a single egg!When I painted again, I found that the drawing paper was used up and there was not much paint left.Decided to go out and find a way, rolled up a scroll of paintings and went to the old calligraphy and painting shop "Moxuan" in the west of the city, intending to use it as collateral for some painting paper and paints on credit, but was scolded by the waiter in the shop, saying that the previous account had not been settled Before, never credit!He also dismissed his paintings, and looked down upon others completely.I had no choice but to go home.On the way home, he rode his bike on the ridge of the field, and he quarreled with a farmer. The farmer carried two buckets of water and squeezed past him, pushing him into the field, covered in mud.When I returned to Shuiyunjian, I wanted to kill the old hen to satisfy my hunger, so I reached out to touch the chicken coop. It was unbelievable that the chicken escaped, "the chicken went to the cage and was empty".

Emotional disputes

When Du Qianqian and Wang Zimo came together, Mei Ruohong was lying on the grass in the fenced yard, looking for his old hen in the grass and debris, and his mouth was still there "cluck, cluck, cluck" Calling the hen.

"Cluck! Come out! How can you be so ungrateful and abandon me without laying eggs? Cluck..."

Qianqian's eyes widened in shock.After seeing the "Yanyu Building" with towers and pavilions, she always thought that "Shuiyunjian" was also a classical "big building", but who knew it was such a simple "bamboo fence hut"!Before she had time to take a closer look at "Shuiyun Jian", her eyes were attracted by Mei Ruohong who was crawling on the ground.She asked in astonishment: "You are lying on the ground, what are you looking for?"

Zimo is not surprised, he laughed:

"Ruohong, I really admire you," he said, "You can enjoy yourself alone!" Ruohong looked up at them, and said as if asking for help:

"You guys came just in time, help me find it, it suddenly disappeared! Did you expect it to lay eggs for me? But it left without saying goodbye!"

"Is it your chicken?" Qianqian asked innocently, "It must be cute, right? I'll help you find it!" As she spoke, she looked around in the yard, looking east and west, Even the lid of the water tank was opened to look, as if the old hen would hide in the bottom of the water.

"Okay! Ruohong, don't bother Qianqian!" Zimo suppressed a smile and said, "How did you get your muddy body?"

"Unlucky!" Ruohong stood up and began to explain: "First the eggs were missing, and then the credit was not available! Then, I met a vicious farmer on the ridge of the field and squeezed me into the field! Come back and see, Oh my god, cluck cluck "chicken flying in the dark", so, it turned into the embarrassed look you see!"

Du Qianqian was really "unheard of", "unseen", blinking her big flexible eyes, she just stared at him in a daze.Seeing her "surprise", Ruohong laughed loudly: "Actually, it's nothing. It's a very common thing. It's a common occurrence for me. Last time I fell into the West Lake and almost drowned. This time I fell into the field." , It's a small situation!"

"Go to the water tank and clean yourself!" Zimo said to Ruohong, "Don't look for that old hen either. I don't know how long it's been since I haven't fed it. It's probably going to fight the world by itself!"

"I think," Ruohong said resentfully, "I must not be able to bear the loneliness of the empty boudoir, wandering around, looking for the old rooster!"

"That's not bad!" Zimo laughed loudly: "Having the courage to pursue the freedom of love is a rare and precious old hen! The best courage award should be awarded!"

Qianqian looked at the two of them, so harmonious, so confidant, as if they were family members, this atmosphere moved her deeply.While they were talking, they had already walked around to the main entrance of Shuiyunjian.The wind chimes under the eaves swayed in the wind, singing a crisp song.She reached out and grabbed the small wooden sign under the wind chime:

"Shuiyunjian, what a beautiful name!" Qianqian said, looking around: the blue sky is boundless, and the white clouds are long.The West Lake is like a mirror, and the Su Causeway is like a chain.The distant mountains are faint, and the mist is faint.Only when people are in the painting can they comprehend the charm of "Among the Water and Clouds".

"Why is it called Shuiyunjian? Does it have a special meaning?" Mei Ruohong smiled handsomely, pointing to Shuihetian:

"Water is the West Lake, and clouds are the sky. My cabin is between the West Lake and the sky. I, Mei Ruohong, live between the water and the clouds, so it is called 'Shuiyunjian'!"

Qianqian was shocked by such unrestrained feelings, such a bold mind, such a poetic environment, and such a depressed reality.With a feeling of confusion, they walked into the hut, and the light in the room was flickering in the room.It turns out that there are gaps between the wooden boards, and the sunlight shines in through the gaps, projecting on the bed, desk, easel, wall shelf...it is really beautiful.Qianqian had to think, what would happen to these gaps when it rained heavily?

The things in the room are very simple. The whole room is just that big. There is a desk and drawing table by the window, and a big easel stands beside it.Against the wall, there is a row of bookshelves. Besides books, there are also many bottles and jars on it.In the bottles and jars, some have paintbrushes, some have scissors and rulers and other tools, and there is a tea pot with a bunch of reeds stuck in it.In the corner of the room there is a cylindrical and huge rattan basket, which is full of painted scrolls.As for the drawing boards, there are more on every wall, and even the wooden bed is full of paintings.At the corner of the house is the kitchen, which has a stove, a kettle, and simple cooking utensils such as pots and pans.Wang Zimo walked to the painting table, took out the items in the food basket one by one, and displayed them on the table.Mei Ruohong washed his hands and face, walked over to take a look, and yelled, "Zimo, you are really my bosom friend!"

"Yes!" Zimo said with a smile, "I heard your stomach growling from a few miles away! Zixuan was supposed to be here, but she's busy right now, and I'm busy too. Forget about you. It was Qianqian who came today. After talking about looking at your water and clouds, I remembered that you should have no food, so I came. I said, Master Mei, can you help me when we are busy? If you can’t go to my place to get some food for yourself, don’t starve yourself to death, okay?”

"I've been in Yanyu Tower for half the day!" Ruohong sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and started to gobble it up. "Wow! It's so delicious! Eat it too! Otherwise, I'm like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, and if you want to eat it, you'll be gone!"

"I've already eaten!" Qianqian said quickly, looking at Ruohong in surprise.

Ruohong eats happily. "Hey! With such good food, how can there be no wine?" He got up "Long Wangshu": "Zimo, where is the wine? You didn't bring me wine?"

Zimo shook his head, "It's good if I can remember to bring you food, and want wine? I'm not as careful as Zixuan."

"Okay, forget it. No matter what, you and Qianqian wiped out all my bad luck in the morning! At this moment, I really want to embrace the whole world! Think about it, I, Mei Ruohong, am a good person after all." Rich, very rich!"

Qianqian stared at this "very rich" man, and then at Zimo, feeling very moved.She had never experienced this kind of friendship that was completely different from family ties. As the eldest lady of the Du family, her father would not allow her to make such casual friends.

After leaving Mei Ruohong's house, Zimo devoted himself to the improvement of the paintings, so that they could be easily and mass-produced to be combined with fabrics or clothes.

However, no matter how busy it was, the party of the Drunken Horse Painting Club was still going on as usual.

A few days later, in the Yanyu Building, everyone gathered in the studio, except Qianqian did not come.Zimo went to the corridor to look around again and again, and finally attracted everyone's attention.

Wang Zimo is 28 years old this year, but he is still alone.On weekdays, he often said that he embraced "celibacy" and did not believe in "everyday" in the world, so he did not believe in marriage either.Coincidentally, all the men in the Drunken Horse Painting Club are single, and they are all in their twenties and haven't married yet.However, everyone is different from Zimo. They are all "unsuccessful in their careers and fame", they are all poor, and they all came to Hangzhou from other places to study, and then stayed in Hangzhou to study painting. Their hometowns are scattered all over the country.For example, Mei Ruohong is from Sichuan, Zhong Shuqi is from Wuhan, Shen Zhiwen and Ye Ming in the "Three Monsters" are from Anhui, and Lu Xiushan is the furthest from the northeast.Since everyone is not from Hangzhou and has no certainty about the future, they are reluctant to talk about marriage.But this Wang Zimo is different, he is rich and famous, young and beautiful, he is the target of attention of many famous ladies, but he is not tempted, he is simply a weirdo!And now?He actually has a time of "looking beyond the autumn water"!

"You tell me the truth!" Lu Xiushan stared at him and said, "You are so out of your mind, who are you waiting for?"

"Just recruit! What's the big deal!" Zimo said in a cool and unrestrained way: "Wait for Du Qianqian!"

"It's terrible!" Shen Zhiwen yelled: "Wang Zimofan's heart is moved, and Du Qianqian will not escape the clutches!"

"What 'Magic Palm'?" Zimo stared, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"I said 'silent applause', did I say it wrong?"

Everyone laughed.The three drunken horse monsters can all speak kind words.

"This won't work!" Lu Xiushan's face darkened: "It's rare for me, Daxia Lu, to fall in love with a girl. If you, big brother, stand in front of me, what else do I have to sing about!"

"That's it!" Shen Zhiwen said. "It's so unfair!"

Zimo looked at the crowd with a smile on his face, raised his hand and said:

"Okay, everyone, tell the truth! Those of you who have a crush on Du Qianqian and want to chase after Du Qianqian, please raise your hands! I need to know where the enemy is first, so I can aim at the target."