What do you mean, "understand"? Do you think she's running away in panic?
Fu Rong grew angrier the more she thought about it, and a bellyful of anger welled up inside her.
"Grandma, my sister might have been tricked by that so-called closed-door disciple. You should stay away from him. Be careful, he might use Shumo's name to ask you for this or that, and you could suffer a huge loss."
Shu Mowan pretended to offer a kind reminder.
Based on her understanding of the grandmother and granddaughter, she knew they had definitely been swindled out of a lot of benefits, otherwise they wouldn't have been so smug as to say that Shu Xueyin's painting had been praised by that person.
Sure enough, both of their faces froze.
Fu Rong felt even more upset when she thought about the benefits that person had cheated her out of.
"Little sister, come here, I'll teach you how to draw."
Shu Mowan waved to Shu Xueyin.
Shu Xueyin's face stiffened even more.
She started drawing in elementary school, but now she's teaching a teacher who's just been recognized by the school?
For her, it was an utter disgrace.
"Little sister, come here."
Shu Mowan was still waving from ahead.
At this moment, in Shu Xueyin's eyes, her appearance was like that of a demon descended to earth.
But the vanity project made Shu Xueyin suppress the urge to flee.
She had no choice but to walk there like a snail.
"elder sister."
Shu Xueyin called out obediently.
Shu Mowan casually picked up a sketchbook, took a pen and drew some random lines on it, and the rough model of the resilient bamboo came out.
"Little sister, do you know why your painting is only 'okay'?"
As she drew, she kept looking up at Shu Xueyin, but the brush in her hand seemed to have eyes, completing the drawing on its own.
As Shu Xueyin watched her draw, her face paled slightly, and her hands slowly clenched into fists, but she had to let go of them for fear that Shu Mowan would notice.
Compared to Shu Mowan's casualness, she knew that someone like her, who only achieved some skill through diligent painting, was destined to lose.
It must be said that diligence is worthless in the face of talent.
"Your paintings are too formulaic, too deliberate, too conventional. If you don't break out of these constraints, it will be difficult to create paintings that truly stand out, you know?"
Shu Mowan didn't care whether Shu Xueyin answered her previous question or not, and said to herself, "Someone like me has never known any painting techniques. I just do things as I please, so I paint more freely."
"Sit down, I'll teach you step by step."
She patted the seat next to her and said.
Shu Xueyin had no choice but to sit down stiffly.
Shu Mowan really didn't hold back in teaching, but she didn't listen to a single word; all she could think about was that the other person was better than her.
After teaching for an hour, Shu Mowan finally said, "Little sister, do you understand now?"
Shu Xueyin felt extremely uncomfortable and managed to say, "I know, I know."
"Sister, my stomach hurts a little, can I go to the restroom?"
Fearing that Shu Mowan would make her paint on the spot, she had no choice but to make up an excuse about having a stomachache.
Shu Mowan readily agreed, "Go ahead."
Shu Xueyin got up and left.
When she got to the second floor, she found Yun Yun standing there, which made her even more embarrassed.
"Mother."
She gave a hesitant greeting.
Yun Yun said gently, "Didn't you need to go to the restroom? Go ahead."
"good."
Shu Xueyin nodded obediently and left her side.
Fu Rong downstairs looked livid, but she couldn't really lose her temper with Shu Mowan.
After all, they were just trying to teach Shu Xueyin out of kindness.
But she couldn't show her anger, and Shu Mowan leaned closer: "Grandma, you look so upset, do you not like me teaching my sister?"
"...How could that be? I'm overjoyed that you sisters have such a good relationship."
Fu Rong forced a smile.
Yunyun is still on the second floor. If she loses her temper, this person might seize the opportunity to say that she likes to turn the house upside down, and will probably bring up that contract again.
The contract limited her from throwing tantrums.
It's infuriating, but I have to hold it in.
"Grandma, since that's the case, I'll teach you more in the future."
Shu Mowan smiled and said, "I learned a lot of extra things when I was at Peking University, so I can teach my little sister well."
Fu Rong was even angrier.
The way you're saying this makes it sound like Yin Yin is some kind of idiot who can't do anything.
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