Wen Jing looked at the painting carefully.

She heard her elder brother praise Jiang Xu for his fine brushwork, but this was the first time she saw Jiang Xu's paintings.

The brushwork of fine brushwork is exquisite and delicate, and the lines and colors are all very stylish.

Wen Jingyuan also learned from the female teacher and memorized a lot of theoretical things, but now she looked at this painting and found it difficult for her to taste them with the rules and regulations.

Because, she is the person in the painting.

It turned out that in Jiang Xu's eyes, she looked like this.

That day, Wen Jing painted Jiang Xu on a whim, but she didn't think so much, so she wrote it.

Today she saw her off, she wanted to give her something, but after thinking about it, she still gave her a painting.

Wen Jing never expected that Jiang Xu would also give back with the painting.

When did Jiang Xu draw this painting?

Wen Jing looked at the willow green clothes and guessed the answer in her heart.

It was that night?

Jiang Xu was misled by the light of the lantern and thought she was wearing Liu Lu. In fact, he knew the situation the next morning.

In this painting, there are still green willows.

After a quick glance that night, Jiang Xu made this painting before he arrived the next day.

Wen Jing listened to her heartbeat, put away the scroll, looked up and said to Jiang Xu, "Young Master has painted me very well."

Jiang Xu's face was flushed, and for a moment, nodding and shaking his head seemed to be incorrect.

He scratched his forehead and said, "It's good if the girl doesn't dislike it."

Wen Jing smiled.

Jiang Xu wanted to say a few more words to Wen Jing, but they still had to catch the boat and could not miss the itinerary, but could only say goodbye to their sweetheart.

"I will do my best to do things carefully and return to Beijing as soon as possible," Jiang Xu looked at Wen Jing and said, "I will live up to the girl's waiting."

Wen Jing smiled and said, "I wish you a good trip."

Jiang Xu climbed onto the carriage reluctantly.

The handlebar urged the horse to rush to the ferry.

Jiang Xu sat in the car and did not put away the painting Wen Jing gave him, but put it on his legs and looked down.

Master Hua leaned against the lead pillow and couldn't help but laugh: "The top scholar is so interesting. Everyone else looks at the beautiful girl on the scroll. You are the only one staring at yourself and looking in the mirror?"

Jiang Xu's face was joking by Master Hua, and his heat was gone and suddenly became burnt.

"Master laughed," Jiang Xu said, "The student was just an accident. He didn't expect that the fourth girl would draw a portrait of the student and gave it to the student."

Master Hua finished Jiang Xu's words: "Is there a clear understanding of my heart? She gives you something, and you can give her, right?"

Jiang Xu smiled foolishly.

Seeing that he was like this, Master Hua couldn't bear to "bully" the honest man, so he said, "Two years have been too long. Let's use our brains more and use our hearts. Don't call Miss Wen to wait for a long time."

When Jiang Xu heard this, he nodded heavily: "Students are entering and leaving the officialdom, please give me more advice."

The carriage was moving along the official road, further and further away from the capital.

There is no longer a shadow of the car at the Shili Pavilion.

Wen Jing sat in the car, listening to her two sisters with a blushing face.

Wen Hui and Wen Yan commented on Jiang Xu's paintings.

Wen Yan could understand Liu Lu's clothes at a glance. Wen Hui was not stupid, so she lit the place "Oh" for a while.

"Oh" After that, Wen Hui said the girl's eyebrows, eyes and facial features in the painting: "This expression and smile are similar to the fourth sister, Jiang Xu has a good look."

Wen Yan said: "You have a good look and a good memory. Just take a look and it's all reflected in your mind."

"I also made the painting beautiful a bit," Wen Hui teased, "our fourth sister is not that beautiful."

This is not a blow to Wen Jing, but to be realistic. She and Wen Jing are indeed worse than A Yan, who looks outstanding.

Wen Hui is quite self-aware and doesn't think this is important on weekdays. Anyway, they are skillful and have a good look when they draw and draw.

Innate deficiencies can be compensated for later.

But that day, when Jiang Xu saw Wen Jing, it was at night.

The two of them were walking with their grandmother, facing the sky, without any makeup.

When Jiang Xu grasped Shen Yun, he was a little more beautiful...

"Xi Shi appears in the lover's eyes," Wen Hui nodded and stroked her hands, "That's right, that's it."

Wen Yan couldn't stop laughing when she heard Wen Hui talk.

Wen Jing's face was hot and burning like a cloud, but she couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips.

She and Jiang Xu were actually not so familiar with each other, nor had a deep relationship. However, even if they did not perform the six rituals, they had already placed each other in their spouse's position in their minds.

That person has a great affection for himself, can draw his own portraits, and will give each other portraits without negotiation...

Who doesn't like such coincidences?

Who wouldn’t be overjoyed for such tacit understanding and spiritual understanding?

Wen Jing turned her eyes to the scroll. She thought that every time she saw this painting in the future, she would smile with a heart.

Wen Yan smiled and looked at Wen Jing.

very nice.

Wen Yan thought silently.

This is how joy is. The seeds are buried in the soil, the rain and sunshine take root and sprout in Wen Jing's heart as she waits.

The same is true for Jiang Xu.

When it comes to getting married, the accumulated emotions can allow them to spend the daily running-in as soon as possible.

The carriage entered Yanzi Hutong.

Wen Jing put away the scroll and prepared to get off the car.

Wen Hui jumped out of the car first and trotted in happily looking for Cao's family: "Mother, mother!"

Wen Jing saw her happy figure and knew that she was going to plan. She turned her head and said to Wen Yan: "Second sister must be laughing at me for laughing at me."

"Second sister won't laugh for long," Wen Yan got out of the car and held Wen Jing, and said, "My second uncle is relieved to you, so she has to nag her. She is happy now and she has to hide from her second uncle every day. Wait, when she is worried, you will laugh at her and let her beg for mercy!"

Wen Jing burst out laughing, and involuntarily imagined the scene in her mind, and she couldn't stop laughing.

In the yard behind, Cao looked up from the account book and heard Wen Hui say "giving each other portraits".

"It's better to be young!" Madam Hu said with a smile.

"What's the use of being young?" Cao was also happy, "I have to know how to draw!"

"It's good to be able to write poetry and lyrics," said Madam Hu. "I want to be twenty or thirty years younger!"

"You have to be enlightened, but you can't do it if you don't," Cao said, pointing at Wen Hui, "Just like Sister Hui, laughing at my sister louder than anyone else. I am still a naughty girl and become my sister for nothing!"

Wen Hui was stunned, but was dissatisfied: "I am not so naughty, my intentions are so firm! I am handsome, I am satisfied with handsome."

Cao was so amused that he pulled his daughter over and beat her twice: "I know my little ancestor! No matter how whispered, who is handsome, can you like you?"

Wen Hui smiled.
Chapter completed!