a little painter

Chapter 10

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Although the artistic conception of being surprised by the five paintings is exactly what she wants to express, there is always uncertainty in her heart. She knows where the uncertainty comes from. After a moment of hesitation, she takes the paintings to the living room. On the one hand, it is convenient for drying. On the other hand, I also hope to be affirmed by Liu Ziqing.

"Ziqing, take a look, how are these paintings compared to the previous day?" Chu Hui brought the paintings in front of Liu Ziqing as if asking for credit, and asked expectantly and nervously.

"Brother Chu is extremely enlightened. With Ziqing's knowledge, there is nothing to comment on," Liu Ziqing commented pertinently.

These few paintings have improved so much compared to the previous five paintings. It is not an exaggeration to say that they have been reborn. Before, they just blindly pursued similarity, but now they have the artistic conception in poetry.

Not only are there no deliberate lines from the day before yesterday, but it can also be seen that the person who painted this painting is also very different from before. If it is said that the only thing people care about in the previous paintings is poetry, then the painting in front of me makes people unable to move their eyes away up.

It's just the Peach Blossom Fairy in this painting... Liu Zi frowned slightly, why did she always feel that the woman in this painting resembled herself, looking at the unaware person in front of her, she twitched the corner of her mouth cryptically.

"I'm relieved now, Ziqing, thank you" Chu Hui smiled shyly, she was not good at talking, and the conversation between the two of them yesterday benefited her a lot. Listening to Jun's words is better than reading ten years of books.

Seeing the person in front of him expressing his thanks slightly cautiously, the corners of Liu Ziqing's mouth, which he wanted to laugh at first, raised gracefully, and a smile was dyed between his brows: "Brother Chu is out of touch, Ziqing is nothing more than a few words of nonsense, you are the one who is enlightened." "

Since the acquaintance, Liu Ziqing has always been indifferent, and rarely showed any other expressions. At first sight, the beautiful woman smiled, and her face was flushed with peach blossoms. Even though they were both women, Chu Hui still lost his mind because of the person in front of him. Her youthful youth fascinated young people's eyes.

After Liu Ziqing finished speaking, she saw Chu Hui staring at her in a daze, looking lost. She breathed hard, and the smile on her mouth disappeared suddenly: "Brother Chu is tired, let's have lunch quickly."

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she was a little embarrassed, and it seemed that no one was cooking this lunch. She thought that as a woman, she should go to the living room and the kitchen.But in the early years, she was a young lady in a boudoir, who could only play the piano, recite poems and paint, and never dabble in cooking.

And the mother who has always been pampered, the food she cooks is really not delicious, and now it is all dependent on the people in front of her to take care of their mother and daughter's daily life, it is embarrassing to say.

This Chuhui dignified man should stay away from the kitchen, but now he is confined to the kitchen every day. Thinking of this, she made up her mind that she should learn some cooking skills in the future.

Chu Hui looked away, and the roots of her ears turned red when she came back to her senses. She was rude to stare at a woman's face like this: "Oh, yes, I'm going to cook now."

"Hey, wait a minute, Brother Chu, can you... can you let Ziqing go with you?" After speaking, Liu Ziqing felt his face heat up.

"No, you just have to wait. Let me do this kind of rough work." It's a pity that Chu Hui has no self-awareness in this regard at all. She doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with working hard for three meals a day, let alone understand. Liu Ziqing's meaning was light, but he firmly rejected the proposal, and then hurried into the kitchen to cook.

Liu Ziqing stood still and watched the man walk into the kitchen. She wanted to say that her daughter's family should do such things, but when the words came to her lips, she still didn't say the words, thinking of her and her mother's cooking skills. No, let's take it slowly, and seeing the happy look of this person, he should be happy to cook, it must be so.

In the kitchen, Chu Hui is addicted to making delicious food.

The fresh live fish has been cut into slices, washed and put into a bowl, sprinkled with a spoonful of salt, and poured half a glass of white wine. There is no cooking wine here, and the alcohol content is low, so I added a little more white wine.

Put the fish aside to marinate, and she prepared ginger slices, chopped green onion and other seasonings with ease, then cut the tomatoes into medium-thick chunks, then lit the fire, heated the oil, poured in the fish bones and shredded ginger, stir-fried for a while, and it was ready Pick it up, then pour in the tomatoes and stir-fry to get the juice out, then add two bowls of water, finally put the fish bones and fish r_ou_ together, simmer for a while, add a little salt, reduce the juice on high heat and sprinkle with chopped green onion, a tomato fish is complete.

"I have never eaten such a delicious fish in my life for decades. I don't know that fish can be made in this way. It is really an eye-opener. Mr. Chu's cooking skills are really superb." Mother Liu intended to praise Chu Hui's cooking skills , It's just that there's something wrong with the words. It's not pleasant to praise a man's cooking skills like this.

Just when she was about to add a few more words, her daughter helped her out: "It is delicious, sweet and sour, and has a wonderful taste. Brother Chu must teach me how to cook this fish. I can't hide it when the time comes." Liu Ziqing took advantage of the situation After taking the words, he also found an excuse for himself to go to the kitchen to practice cooking.

However, Chu Hui still didn't understand the point this time, and she said happily: "It's okay, I can make it if you want to eat it in the future, in fact, we all use sauerkraut and fish to stew together, I'm afraid you won't be used to it , That's when I remembered this approach, as long as you like to eat." After finishing speaking, I only cared about eating happily, completely unaware of how imaginative my words were.

What do you mean, I can do it if you want to eat in the future? Does this mean that you want to be together for a long time, but why can't you see it on weekdays, as if you never fell in love with her.

Liu's mother and daughter looked at each other without saying a word, they have no right to speak now that they are living under the fence, they can only listen to this person now, fortunately this Chu Hui is a kind person, otherwise how would their mother and daughter deal with themselves.

After the meal, Chu Hui put away the painting and prepared to leave.

Liu Ziqing thought about it a few times, remembering that her current life was burdened by this person, she couldn't just sit back and ignore it, her eyebrows flickered: "How much money will Brother Chu plan to sell the painting this time?"

"Ah? I don't know, let's talk about it when we get there," Chu Hui replied casually. Since they sold five or two paintings before, this time the paintings are much better than the previous ones, so they should be able to sell for a good price.

Seeing that he didn't care at all, Liu Zi knew that there was nothing wrong with her worrying. She held the corner of her clothes, sighed in her heart, and said softly: "Since Mr. Luo and Mr. Luo were able to find a home yesterday, they must He is not the only one who wants to buy paintings today, it would be better for Big Brother Chu to say no to others on the grounds of being a master, and still sell them to Mr. Naluo for five taels of silver a piece, in order to show his benevolence.

You don’t have to worry about not being able to make money, just leave a message saying that the painting will still be sold in the future, and the one with the highest price will get it, so that you can be kind to others and make a good reputation for Big Brother Chu.”

After deliberating the words, Liu Ziqing lowered his head helplessly and frowned, the person in front of him had a smirk and didn't know what he was thinking, obviously he didn't listen to what he said.

"What is Brother Chu thinking?"

"Ah? Ziqing, I'll come home after selling the paintings. What do you want to eat tonight?" Chu Hui looked at Liu Ziqing earnestly, and replied with shining eyes.

"Brother Chu, what are you thinking, what do you think about what I just said?" Liu Zi frowned lightly, not knowing what this man was talking about, so she had to ask again patiently.