"Little sister, when did you...learn to draw?"
Hua Jin, who was immersed in her own thoughts following Brother Hua's voice, was frightened, and then she realized that the eldest brother, the second brother, and even the fourth brother on the side were secretly looking at her.
"Look at your rashness, you scared my little sister."
Brother Hua glared at the second child, then quickly touched Hua Jin's head and muttered something.
"If you touch your fur, you won't be scared. If you touch your head, it will scare you for a while. Jin'er won't be scared. Jin'er won't be scared."
This operation made Hua Jin stunned on the spot. She never thought that one day she would be worried and frightened by others, shouting like a little baby.
To be honest, this feeling is really novel, and at the same time it feels more warm.
"Brother, I'm fine," Hua Jin said quickly after saying it three times in a row and grabbed her brother's hand, worried that he was doing something she didn't expect.
"I'm really not scared." Brother Hua was still worried and observed his sister's expression.
"No, I'm just too focused. It's none of my second brother's business." Hua Jin said hurriedly, looking at the second brother with a guilty expression.
"It's really okay," Hua Jin said hurriedly, seeing her second brother also wanting to speak.
Seeing that their sister was indeed fine, the brothers also revealed the matter.
Only Xiao Si, who was crying and trying hard to write, curled his lips.
Don't make the differential treatment too obvious. If it were him, he could imagine the attitude of the eldest brother and the second brother.
The eldest brother would definitely look at him with disgust and say, "You man, you are so brave!" and then give him a few hard pats.
The second brother did the same thing: "Xiaosi, you are too weak. You are not even as good as a little chicken. You will make people laugh." Then he slapped him hard a few times.
I can't think about it. The more I think about it, the more pitiful I feel. But looking at the articles I copied, I feel even more pitiful.
I really want to cry!
No one paid attention to his inner activities, Brother Hua. Brother Hua's attention was entirely on the paintings drawn by his sister.
"Jin'er's painting is so good!" It was so real that the real Brother Hua thought it was the real thing.
"Okay?" Hua Jin looked at her brother in surprise, and then said proudly: "I knew my painting was pretty good. It seems that I am very talented. I can draw so well just by scribbling on the ground. Big brother and second brother, you are so discerning."
Hua Jin stretched out her thumb to tease Hua and Hua, both of whom had curved eyebrows and looked at their sister curiously.
The little girl's immodest and proud look is really so cute.
"Yes, yes, my sister is the most talented, very good!"
Thinking that my little sister really liked to draw on the ground before, Brother Hua had no doubts at all, but he felt a little guilty. He felt that he didn't care enough for his little sister, and he didn't realize that his little sister was so talented in drawing. If he was on drawing paper, Wouldn't it be better to practice all the time?
"More than just talent, he is simply a genius. Little sister, how could you ever think of using charcoal to paint? This painting is so real and amazing. Little sister, you can teach my second brother how to draw."
Hua Jin's exaggerated words made Hua Jin chuckle and raise her little head proudly, but Zhen Zhen also considered what the second brother said. After all, she had studied systematically, so she could still teach the second brother.
So he said arrogantly: "Okay, since the second brother wants to learn, then I will reluctantly teach you."
After saying that, she couldn't help but laugh first, which attracted the second brother's two-finger meditation, and then started to tickle. Hua Jin couldn't stop laughing after being controlled by the second brother.
If Brother Hua hadn't seen his sister laughing too hard and was afraid of getting a stomachache, Hua Jin would have had a stomachache.
The brothers and sisters laughed for a while and then focused on the painting.
Brother Hua thought more and knew that his sister would not waste paper casually, so he asked: "Little sister, are you drawing these... are they useful?"
"Yeah" Hua Jin looked at her eldest brother with admiration. He was not only steady, but also quite sensitive.
He continued: "Aren't we going to town tomorrow? My grandma and mother are also going to deliver embroidery products. You don't know that what my grandma and mother embroider are just a few simple patterns. I don't know why I just suddenly I was curious about whether I could sell it if I drew a new pattern, and then I tried to draw it, and it felt pretty good. Big brother, second brother, do you think it can be sold?"
It turned out to be because of this. No wonder he started painting suddenly. His sister was too sensible. She wanted to share the burden for the family at a young age. How could his sister be so good?
Hua's filter started immediately, completely forgetting that a village girl as old as his sister had almost done all the housework at home, and some even did as much as adults.
Looking at his younger sister's pleading look, Brother Hua felt a little ashamed. He felt that he should work harder. His younger sister knew how to share the burden for the family at such a young age, so how could he be lazy? He would go back to the bookstore to pick up some copying work in his free time. Copy more.
He nodded quickly, "It can be sold. My little sister's paintings are very good. I think the owner of the embroidery shop must also know the goods." Brother Hua said with certainty.
Although my sister's paintings are made with charcoal and the colors are relatively simple, they capture the soul of each work, such as the grace and nobility of peonies, the freshness and elegance of magnolias, ethereal clarity, and the snow-like figure of winter plums fighting against the wind... …Every work is lifelike and varied.
Unless the owner of the embroidery workshop is blind, he will definitely be able to take a fancy to it. Looking at the pictures on the table, Brother Hua is very confident in his sister.
Brother Hua also nodded. In his opinion, the embroidery shop owner didn't want the patterns his sister drew. It was definitely his loss. It was indeed much better than the embroidery patterns he had seen.
Seeing the affirmative reply from both brothers, Hua Jin was completely relieved. She carefully cut out each pattern and sorted it out, preparing to take it with her to try tomorrow.
Even if she didn't succeed, it would just be a waste of two pieces of paper. She would just think of other ways to make money.
She still didn't believe it. She had read books for so many years in vain? I have the essence of thousands of years of history in my mind, but I still can’t think of any ideas to make money.
As for the Xiaosi brother and sister on the side, they had completely forgotten about this kid.
It wasn't until she was tired that Hua Jin finally thought of her brother. After being sent out by her two brothers, she gave Xiao Si a sympathetic look and returned to her room without hesitation.
No matter how miserable Xiao Si's night was, she slept soundly and even laughed in her sleep.
Hua Jin was awakened by the knock on the door. After a moment of confusion, she suddenly remembered that she had entered the town today. She quickly agreed and then hurriedly put on her clothes.
Although I have become accustomed to the cumbersome ancient clothes, I still find modern clothes convenient to wear.
It's either a rope or a buckle, which is too troublesome.
Putting on her clothes in the dim light, Hua Jinchuo pulled on her shoes and opened the door.
After washing up and having an early meal, Hua Chengtian put the ox cart on the cart, took two hares, eggs stored at home, fresh vegetables from the backyard, and small farm tools and furniture made during this period, all piled on the ox cart.
I made my own bullock cart bigger in order to pull more things, otherwise it would be difficult to squeeze in.
After locking the door, the ox cart left Huajia Village in the mist and headed towards the town.
"We're here." Hua Jin heard her father's voice in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she realized that the sun was about to rise. Only then did she realize that she had fallen into her mother's arms and had slept all the way. Hua Jin was pretty thick-skinned, but she was a little embarrassed.
