Raised an ugly man [Transmigration Book]

"The green skirt and jade face are like acquaintances, and camellias bloom all over the road in September."

Yi Ziqian was wearing a blue silk dress, and tied a high bun with a white scarf. After inscribing a poem on the upper right side of the drawing paper, a vivid picture of camellia in summer and moon, with branches interspersed , Several groups of flowers and leaves are gathered and scattered, and the leaves are outlined with pen and ink.

With his chin sticking to the penholder, his white and tender face was tightly wrinkled, he stepped steadily in front of the canvas, thinking about what was always missing in the painting.

From the open window, Yi He had seen Yi Ziqian lowering his head and drawing attentively, so he pushed open the door quietly and came to his room.

Yi Ziqian was still thinking about it, and didn't notice his arrival at all.

Yi He suddenly put his chin on his shoulder, exhaled into his ear, and said, "You frowning, what are you thinking?"

Yi Ziqian covered Hongtong's ears, was taken aback, took a step back and said, "Brother, you scared me to death!"

Yi He lightly smiled and touched his bulging cheeks, and said, "You're so timid."

Yi Ziqian glanced at him a little reproachfully, and said, "I'm concentrating on painting Zhongshan tea."

"What's the matter, my brother is here to help you take a look." After finishing speaking, Yi He snatched the paintbrush from his hand, "Well, it's not bad, my brother is not as good at painting as you are at your age."

Although this was a compliment, Yi Ziqian didn't hear it right, and wanted to take the pen to do it himself, but it was because of him that he was able to reach the general role. Yi He was already in the year of aspiring to learn, and the height difference between the two brothers was more than a star and a half.

Yi He raised his arms at will, allowing Yi Ziqian to hop up and down, but there was nothing he could do.

Yi He smiled deliberately: "I can't get it, I can't get it, little dwarf."

But Yi Ziqian was so angry that he puffed up his face and opened his black eyes and said, "Brother! Are you childish!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Yi He sprinkled ink to press down on the dark color, and with a rather comfortable and relaxed brushwork, he broke open a few camellias, instantly making this picture of summer moon camellias lively and lively.

He looked at Yi Ziqian with some complacency and said, "How?"

Yi Ziqian didn't even look at him, and was still angry at the shorty sentence just now, turning his head and refusing to answer.

Seeing this, Yi He smiled apologetically and said, "Okay, my brother is wrong, Ziqian is not a dwarf, and he will definitely grow taller in the future."

Yi Ziqian hurriedly added: "He is taller than my brother."

Yi He smiled and said: "Okay, okay, I asked Chef Dong to make cakes for you, do you want to eat?"

Yi Ziqian heard that there were cakes, and instantly forgot the unhappiness just now, and said with bright eyes: "Eat!"

Yi He scratched his nose and said, "Is that brother good at drawing?"

Yi Ziqian replied smoothly: "Okay!"

"Little liar, I didn't even look at my brother's painting, forget it, let's go, go to my room and eat pastries." Yi He said while holding his hand.

Although Yi Ziqian has now stepped into the youthfulness, but still can't get rid of that immaturity, when he smiles, he looks more like a porcelain doll carved with jade.

The two sat on the small couch, and the maid brought a plate of green balls, the green oily and soft skin looked sticky.

Yi Ziqian asked, "Is it stuffed with bean paste or lotus seed paste?"

Yi He replied: "I know you like lotus paste, so I asked someone to make it."

Yi Ziqian couldn't help feeling elated, and couldn't wait to pick up a green ball and take a bite.

Seeing that he was eating happily, Yi He stroked his hair and said, "Is it delicious?"

Yi Ziqian still had the green ball in his mouth, unable to speak, just nodded vigorously.

Yi He propped his chin and looked at his younger brother, whose facial features were vaguely opened. He would be a handsome young man in the future, and he felt a sense of reluctance in his heart. Watching him grow up with a sense of loss.

He said: "My brother will go to the academy to study next year."

After stuffing a dumpling, Yi Ziqian blinked and said, "I will miss you."

Seeing that he finished what he said next, Yi He couldn't help saying: "Smart ghost, you speak so fast."

Yi Ziqian showed a foolish smile and said, "Don't worry, brother, after I go to the academy, I will send you letters every day." He wiped the pastry crumbs from the corner of his mouth and said, "Then he said in the letter that I will send you letters every day." I ate all the delicious food, how delicious it is.”

Yi He laughed angrily: "Little heartless, that's fine, it doesn't matter what you write in your letter, you must remember to send it to me."

Yi Ziqian finished eating all the green balls on the plate, blinked, and said with aura in his eyes: "My brother told me, how dare I not do it?"

Seeing him like this, Yi He rubbed him into his arms, pinched his face, glared at him and said, "I'm afraid you won't remember, if you can't remember, be careful that brother will come back and punish you!"

Yi Ziqian's little face was flushed red from being pinched, innocent tears glistened in his eyes, he looked at him like a ignorant deer and said, "Well, I must remember, brother, don't pinch again."

Yi He seemed disgusted and said: "Don't pinch it, it's just a bun face, and if you pinch it too much, no one will like it."

Yi Ziqian didn't cry when he heard this, but just said: "I still have an older brother who likes it."

Yi He seemed to have nothing to do with him, so he sighed and said, "It's ready, do you still have stomach?"

"and also!"

"There are none."

"elder brother!"

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The flowers last for several months, are frost-resistant and green all the year round, the fragrance of the camellia does not change, and the color of the green hills does not change.

What has changed is probably that the two are separated and become more and more estranged.

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The green skirt and jade face are like acquaintances, and camellias bloom all over the road in September.From "Acquaintance with Camellia for the First Time"

At the request of a certain cutie, I wrote a side story about Sange and Ziqian.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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20 bottles of Ershiya; 10 bottles of Si Ning Yaluo;

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