Unlimited supplies: Bringing space to the supermarket to keep the right minister

Chapter 86: I'm the big girl of yellow flowers, and I'm not a flower thief

This house really has to be lived in by people to be popular. After Yu Xiaolian looked at the brand new house, he put a thick stack of label paper on the kang table in front of Su Jingchen.

The reason why she came so late was that she had cut two more blank paper labels.

There are free photocopiers, of course he has to write more, the more the better.

"Where's Su Jingyue?"

"Aunt Li said that she lacked a lot of things at home, so she went to the street to buy them, and Jing Yue followed her." Su Jingchen said while studying ink.

After Su Jingchen dipped the brush in the ink, Yu Xiaolian took out the sample label paper she brought.

"Write it like this?"

In order to make the label paper look high-end and elegant, Yu Xiaolian also painted a golden European-style pattern on the edge of the paper.

At first, she planned to paint orchids, roses, lilies and lavender according to the smell of the paste.

Later, she tried to draw a few, but gave up decisively.

She underestimated the extent of her handicap.

The imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

The European pattern she drew is also the simplest style, who made her a handicapped party.

The patterns in my mind are very elegant and beautiful, but once I draw them, they are not the same.

Yu Xiaolian nodded, "Well, you can just write like this!"

Su Jingchen nodded and began to write.

After a while, I finished writing a sheet and handed it to Yu Xiaolian to read.

Yu Xiaolian took a look and was amused.

"Your brother also said that you write beautifully. Isn't that the same as mine?"

I don't see where it looks good!

Su Jingchen frowned, "Didn't you say to write like this?"

Yu Xiaolian was surprised, it turned out that Su Jingchen thought that what Yu Xiaolian asked him to write was exactly the same as this sample label.

She said why the handwriting is so familiar, and that he copied her handwriting.

Taking a closer look, even if she added an extra stroke to the European pattern she drew, he copied it and added it.

This man really uses himself as a printing press!

Yu Xiaolian yelled, "I came to you because I said my handwriting was not good-looking, and you deliberately imitated my handwriting. You bastard did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Su Jingchen pursed the corners of his mouth to hide the smile that was about to overflow.

"It's my fault. I rewrite!"

Yu Xiaolian took out a golden color pen, "I'll use this drawing on the edge, and you can write it."

Su Jingchen nodded, and quickly wrote the first one, "Rose freshener, what is a rose?"

Yu Xiaolian doesn't know if there are such things as roses in this world, but she doesn't have difficulty lying, "Rose is the name of a wild flower."

Taking the note paper written by Su Jingchen, Yu Xiaolian examined it.

The characters written by the brush are actually thinner than those written by her with a signature pen, there is really no way.

People are more mad than people.

God is inexplicably partial to some people.

Holding a golden pen, Yu Xiaolian outlined a simple pattern with a few strokes, and finished a picture.

I wrote about dozens of rose cleaners, and then I started to write about lavender.

"What is lavender?" Su Jingchen asked.

"It's also a kind of wild flower." Yu Xiaolian continued to draw patterns without raising her head.

Is it so perfunctory?Su Jingchen laughed, and didn't even bother to change the explanation.

Feeling Su Jingchen's scrutinizing gaze, Yu Xiaolian raised her head to meet Su Jingchen's meaningful smile.

"Then this golden pen, can I ask?"

"cannot!"

Yu Xiaolian handed over a stack of papers, "Write quickly, don't try to be lazy!"

Su Jingchen didn't ask any more questions, and began to write without complaint.

One of the two is busy writing and the other is busy painting, but there is also a sense of harmony.

It wasn't until Yu Changhe's voice sounded in the courtyard that Yu Xiaolian hurriedly said to Su Jingchen, "I'm going home first, and I'll come back tomorrow."

"Tomorrow, I will go to the academy during the day, and Uncle Yu probably won't let you come tonight. You don't have to come. I've finished writing it, and Aunt Li will send it to you."

Yu Xiaolian got off the kang and said while putting on her shoes, "Well...you don't need to rush to write this, it's more important for you to study, I'm not in a hurry."

In fact, it was quite urgent, but just now her conscience found out, and she felt that it was not good to enslave Su Jingchen like this.

Su Jingchen nodded in response, "Go back quickly, Uncle Yu is in a hurry."

As soon as Yu Changhe saw Yu Xiaolian, he frowned and said displeasedly, "I told you a long time ago that you should not come here if you have nothing to do. It's good for you to stay here all afternoon. If I don't come to call you, Don't you know come back?"

Yu Xiaolian felt that she was like the child who made a mistake, being reprimanded by her father, she didn't dare to speak back.

Yu Changhe closed the wooden door of the second entrance courtyard, and continued, "I think this door is redundant, and I was thinking about guarding against others. I think they should guard against you."

Yu Xiaolian looked at Yu Changhe's tall figure sadly, usually Sun always said that Yu Changhe had a stupid mouth, how could he be so stupid?
Give her a crackling meal and say.

"I just want Su Jingchen to write some label paper for me, what do you want? They should be on guard against me. I'm a big girl with yellow flowers, not a flower picker."

Yu Xiaolian just said something stubborn and hit Yu Changhe on the head.

"Look at what you said, some girl is talking about flower picking thieves."

Yu Xiaolian, who was beaten, covered her head and pouted.

She was wronged, but she didn't say it.

If you say it, you will be stubborn, and if you speak stubbornly, you will be beaten.

Yu Changhe said sharply, "In short, you are not allowed to go to Su's house if you have nothing to do in the future, do you hear me?"

"Understood." Yu Xiaolian decided to temporarily succumb to Yu Changhe's despotic power, not wanting to suffer the immediate loss.

"Also, I called you for a long time just now, why don't you come out quickly? What are you doing?"

"Where did I dawdle? As soon as you called me, I put on my shoes tightly, and I came out after putting on my shoes."

Yu Changhe's eyes widened, "Wearing shoes? Did you take off your shoes and get on the kang?"

Yu Xiaolian suddenly felt bad, and even lowered her voice a little, "The kang is so hot, it's so cold now."

Yu Changhe stared angrily, "Where's your kid? He's on the kang too?"

"Ah!" That's someone else, and he must stay on the kang.

"So you two stayed on the same kang? Don't you know that men and women have different seats at seven years old? Even if you don't know, doesn't he know that he is a scholar? No wonder this kid came to our house to rent a house. Seeing that this kid has no good intentions."

Yu Changhe was filled with indignation, "Tomorrow I must build a road wall at the arch."

Yu Xiaolian never imagined that Yu Changhe could be so angry.

She wants to say, as for?
But she swallowed the words again, and she didn't dare to speak.

I can only complain about Yu Changhe's fuss in my heart.

Yu Changhe angrily told Sun about Yu Xiaolian's 'crime', and said that tomorrow he must build a wall.

Mrs. Sun was making cotton clothes. When Yu Changhe crackled and said to her, Mrs. Sun said to Yu Xiaolian solemnly, "Mother knows that when you were in the village, you didn't have many friends, so you just spent a few days with Zhao Erya. Now you want to make friends, I understand, but men and women are different, you have to pay attention to proportion."

What can Yu Xiaolian say, the ancients put too much emphasis on the defense of men and women, and she felt that no matter what she defended, it was against common sense.

The fault was that she was quick to say that she took off her shoes.

　Can you give me your monthly pass?

　　poor big
　　
　
(End of this chapter)