The fertile farm girl in the portable space

Chapter 41

Speaking of the last sentence, the corner of his mouth smiled mockingly at Coriander.

"Who cares about it!" Erdan stuck out his tongue and made a mischievous face.

"Hmph, not rare? Look at this word, how finely embroidered it is? Do you know it? I know it!" Stretching out his hand, shaking the veil, spreading it out carefully in the palm of his hand, pointing to the two neat lines lower case font.

"Uh... Hehe, I probably can recognize it. Two yellow... green willows, a line of white... something that goes up to the sky." Erdan stuttered and read, very embarrassed.

"Two orioles sing in the green willows, a group of egrets go up to the blue sky, the window contains the snow in Xiling, and the boat is moored in Dongwu." Xiangcai glanced at it lightly, and read out smoothly.

"You, how do you know how to read?!" Xinghua, the boss with two apricot eyes staring suddenly, said incoherently: "And, and..."

"And she also knows the other two lines of this poem." He Shuyun gently brushed a leaf that fell on the robe, and added in a soft voice.His words are clear, there are only two sentences on the veil, how does this girl know the following two sentences?

Xinghua snorted heavily, clenched her fists angrily, she didn't even know the following two sentences!This little girl, she actually knows... She actually knows... How can I swallow this breath!

"Are you literate?" Shuyun turned his head to look at her.

"Well, my mother taught me when I have nothing to do. As for poetry... I read it in a book myself." The innocent look was thrown away, and he lied lightly and briefly mentioned it.

Calm on the surface, ten thousand horses are galloping past in my heart... Could it be that I want to tell you little brats, my aunt and grandma, I learned it in my previous life!please!Don't look at me with adoring eyes!please!Don't look at me with monster eyes!My sister is just an ordinary person!Ordinary people are crying... Nine years of compulsory education, plus university, my sister can't even write a poem, so it's not mentally handicapped!

"Hmph, what's so great about being able to recite poems, I can also draw." Xinghua bit her lower lip unwillingly, her eyes deepened, and she decided to use her trump card in order to draw the two boys' sight back!In school, Xinghua performed well in all aspects and always won the praise of the private school teachers. She has great confidence in herself.

He found a branch as thick as a pinky finger, squatted down, pondered for a while, pursed his lips with a smile, and began to draw carefully, drawing for a long time, finally patted the sand on his hands, and said proudly: "Look!"

Everyone saw a beautiful peacock jumping on the sand, and they all applauded: "It's beautiful."

Xinghua straightened up, dropped the branch, hooked her foot, and lightly kicked the branch to the coriander, raised her chin provocatively.

He glanced at her contemptuously, "What's the matter? Stuck? It's your turn."

The coriander almost can't stand the beef in the face, Guliang, you really don't know how to live or die, can you stop picking what your sister is best at?Sister University is the president of the Sand Painting Association.

Sand painting is a white or transparent glue board that can be illuminated at the bottom. Sprinkle fine colored sand on it and paint on it with your hands. It is a combination of movement and stillness, and the coordination of light and shadow. It is very dreamy and interesting.

Of course, there was no such condition in ancient times, but there is a piece of sand, and painting is still not a problem.

"You... forced me!" Coriander burst out these words from between her teeth, and smiled coldly.

The coriander kicked the branch away.

"What to do? No sticks, what do you want?"

"By hand." Coriander tinned the sleeves.

Xinghua took a few steps back subconsciously, and hummed: "A bumpkin is just a bumpkin, using your hands, how dirty!"

Coriander ignored her, went straight to the sand, squatted down, and stretched out her hand.Several pairs of eyes swept over in unison.

After a moment of silence, inspiration burst forth, and suddenly I started to move my fingers, move the sand manually, draw thick and thin strips quickly, perfectly form a fine pattern, and complete it in an instant!

Farmhouses, chickens and ducks, yards, fences, pregnant women.

Stare, open mouth, forget to close!

Before the stunned three people woke up, they quickly grabbed the sand with their left hands and sprinkled the sand, and the picture on the sand changed instantly, with just a few strokes—an innocent girl squatting and playing.

In the blink of an eye, it changed again—the girl grew up, with a little boy by her side.

Another moment - the beautiful bride gets married.

Finally—the silhouette of a young woman, holding a milk doll.

"It's over!" Coriander clapped her hands and smiled faintly.Five simple scenes outline the life of an ordinary peasant girl.

The three of them didn't make a sound, they just stared at each other in a daze, until the voice of the coriander brought them back from their thoughts.

Xinghua was quite upset, she was envious and jealous, her face turned red and then pale, her anger was so bitter, she was annoyed at herself, she wanted to make this country bumpkin look ugly, but who would have thought that this girl could draw so well!The speed of painting is much faster than myself, not to mention the exquisiteness of the painting, but it can also be coherent to express a complete story!

"Xuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ofuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ofGu Liang, are you trying to kill me with your thoughts?
"That's great! My sister is mighty." Erdan jumped up happily and looked at her with admiration.

There is another one who stares at him without saying a word, what do you mean?Is that the little eyes of the gods?Can it be understood as affectionate?Are you trying to kill me instantly with your eyes...Little handsome guy, it's really impossible for the two of us, puppy love will be severely hit!But it seems... In ancient times, there was no such thing as puppy love, and they just married early.

When Xinghua saw that Erdan and Shuyun were looking at Xiangcai's distraught, she became more and more angry.

Originally, the dopey boy was handsome, bold, aggressive, and his straightforward personality was also likable.As for He Shuyun, he is bookish, elegant and handsome, gentle and gentle, has a good temper and takes care of others, and is very comfortable to get along with.Both of them are kind to me, and I am reluctant to discard either of them, so I plan to continue to observe the two of them, and choose a good husband from them in a few years.

Fortunately, now, there is a stinky girl out of nowhere who can not only do business, but also recite poetry and paint.Compare yourself!

"Stop playing! Bullying people! I want to go home." Xinghua's face turned blue, she stomped her feet fiercely, turned her head and left.

"It's getting late, let's go back too." Xiancai and the others hurriedly followed.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, every household was lit with cooking smoke, and the smell of food was in the air. Er Dan sniffed his nose, touched his flat stomach, and said, "I'm hungry!"

All three of them were afraid of being scolded by their family members for returning home late, so in order to take a shortcut to get home faster, they took another path down the mountain.

Walking with one foot deep and one foot shallow, I haven't played like this for a long time, and the coriander is still humming in a good mood: "We ordinary people, I am in a good mood today! Hey yee... yeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyies Yay..."

(End of this chapter)