"Thanks."
After a long time, Zhao Xinyu thanked him with a complicated expression.
She had never imagined that one day, the person who would come to save her would be Xie Xueqing. This woman whom she once regarded as an enemy was really ridiculous.
"I'll remember your kindness today. Don't think that giving me a little charity will reconcile the relationship between the two of us."
Hearing this, Xie Xueqing responded calmly: "As long as you have a clear conscience."
Out of selfishness, she really didn't want to save him.
If it weren't for her daughter, she wouldn't even bother to look at this woman.
Yan Jin only felt sympathy for this.
She was born in this era. Because she has kept modern memories and has a good youth, she feels that current life is not bad and beautiful.
But when she saw Zhao Xinyu being beaten, she realized the cruelty of this era.
It was clearly not the other party's fault, but everyone blamed the mistake on Zhao Xinyu. This is a very scary story in itself.
Today's incident could be considered as a momentary overflow of sympathy on her part, after all, they were all people of the same gender.
Yan Jin and Xie Xueqing watched the maid apply medicine on her wound before turning around and leaving.
On the way back, Yan Jin was in a bad mood.
Before, she was just an ordinary person.
This was the first time I felt the oppression brought by the ancient class and the so-called rules, and I felt really uncomfortable.
Xie Xueqing seemed to notice her unhappiness and kissed her daughter gently.
She slowed down her voice and whispered softly, "Don't worry, everything is up to Mother. Mother will never let my precious Jin'er suffer such an injustice!"
"Mother will definitely make our Jin'er the happiest child."
After hearing Xie Xueqing's promise, the haze in Yan Jin's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.
No matter what, that's all in the future. Why bother thinking so much? It will only make you unhappy.
Now, I should enjoy every day with my mother. This is what a child should do.
Yan Jin's mood instantly improved, and she was no longer as depressed as before.
Seeing Yan Jin relax all of a sudden, Xie Xueqing thought it was adorable.
Jin'er is really just a child, her mood changes are really obvious.
Up and down.
After returning home, Xie Xueqing went to deal with some things.
Yan Jin was carried back to the room by Grape, who fed her some fragrant rice porridge and prepared to coax her to sleep.
Yan Jin looked at Grape eagerly, with an expression that said, "You know what I mean."
Grape, who already understood what she meant, sighed softly.
"Young lady, there is no gossip here that you haven't heard. I have said everything that needs to be said."
"Alas, I feel like I'm about to be drained out."
Yan Jin: [Grapes, that's not how you use them after hollowing them out.]
[But I can't sleep if I don't listen. I've developed this habit lately. What should I do?]
[By the way, why haven't I seen my uncle recently? I wonder how she and Miss Ning are doing.]
Thinking of this, Yan Jin's eyelids closed uncontrollably, and then he fell into a deep sleep.
Grape breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the young lady was tired today, otherwise she would have pestered him until midnight.
I have to buy the goods quickly, what if I really can't tell what's going on one day?
Half a month later.
Yan Jin was wrapped in a fluffy little coat and had a little rabbit-shaped hat on her head, and was being held in the arms of Grape while basking in the sun.
The hat was covering her eyes a little, and Yan Jin subconsciously shook her head, trying to get rid of it.
Unfortunately, it's useless.
The two rabbit ears moved along with it, and there was nothing left except cuteness.
Yan Jin puffed out his cheeks in anger, feeling very unhappy.
But unfortunately, we are small and powerless and can do nothing.
Holding Grape, he was the first to notice the situation and smiled while adjusting her hat.
The look on my little lady's face just now was so adorable that it could melt anyone's heart.
When Xie Xueqing and Chu Qinglin came in from outside, they saw the little glutinous rice dumpling gritting his teeth, looking very fierce.
Not only is there no harm at all, but it is only cute.
There was no way Chu Qinglin could refuse this. He immediately ignored his manners, strode forward and held her in his arms.
The rabbit-ear hat that had just been pulled up with great effort fell off again due to this sudden change. This time, it not only covered a little of the eyes, but also made Yan Jin's eyes completely dark.
Yan Jin gave up resistance, looking as if she had lost all hope in life.
Give up and destroy it!
Chu Qinglin helped her fix her hat and saw this little expression, which immediately made him laugh.
Then, as if he had thought of something, he said, "By the way, when I was doing business this time, I met a scholar who was very good at painting."
"I saw that he was a real talent, so I decided to keep him."
"The New Year is coming soon, how about asking him to draw a portrait for us?"
"Especially Jin'er, you must draw more pictures of her. She's so cute, you must not bury her."
"That's great, of course."
"Before, I was thinking of finding a teacher to help me with the painting. I didn't expect that you and I would have the same idea, Master Chu."
Yan Jin was held in her arms, listening to the two people's discussion.
I couldn't help but mutter in my heart.
[It would be nice if I had a camera. I could just take pictures instead of drawing.]
[But things should be used according to the dynasty. Even if I really have some ideas, I can't do anything about it.]
[However, mother can first see how good that gentleman is. If he's good, you can just draw the whole family in, so it can be considered a family portrait.]
Xie Xueqing had been paying attention to her daughter's thoughts. When she heard these words, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Although I don’t quite understand what my daughter meant by these words, I think that painting a picture of the whole family is a very good choice.
My daughter is such a little darling. She has such smart ideas.
Chu Qinglin acted quickly and soon had someone call the gentleman over.
The other person looked to be in his early thirties, wearing a green robe. He looked very thin, but his eyes were bright and lively. He had a scholarly temperament and spoke very politely.
After hearing Chu Qinglin's request clearly, the gentleman did not hesitate and immediately asked someone to bring pen, ink, paper and inkstone to start painting.
Yan Jin was held in Xie Xueqing's arms. Watching the other party's graceful brushstrokes, a little doubt arose in his heart.
Can I really draw a good-looking version of myself by drawing like this?
Maybe my expectations of the other person are too high!
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