After seeing the barrage, the princess quit her job

Chapter 259 I'm Selfish

Probably Yu Hongyi sadly accepted the sad fact that his granddaughter really doesn't like playing chess. He has never been a person who forces his children and grandchildren. At the beginning, he hoped that his granddaughter could learn another skill so as not to be bullied in the future.

But Xiaoshen Jiayu spent more and more time in Yu Mansion. He found that his granddaughter, who was always flirting with Yu Kaiyu and wishing to tear down Yu Mansion, spent most of the time with her smart and sensible disciple Yan Yu. Interrupt Yan Yu's study from time to time.

And Yan Yu, who often discusses scriptures and current affairs with Yu Kaicheng, and completes the homework he assigns by citing scriptures, is actually distracted, always looking in the direction of the lobby, looking forward to something.

In order not to let Shen Jiayu divert Yan Yu's attention, Yu Hongyi decided to let his granddaughter learn to paint.

"Your mother's painting skills are very good. She should have taught you, but you live in Yu Mansion all day, your parents have always spoiled you. If you act like a baby, they will give up their principles and let you Playing, just want your childhood to be happy and free."

"But small trees need to be pruned, and there must be a lot of thoughts that should be instilled in you. You don't like playing the piano, you don't have talent, and you don't like practicing martial arts. Lying on the ground crying tired and hurting."

"Then grandpa will teach you how to draw. It's pretty good for a girl to sit quietly in front of the drawing paper."

Eleven or twelve-year-old little Shen Jiayu has no objection to this, and is even gearing up for it. Her mother likes painting very much. There was once a picture of a general in battle. In the painting, she was wearing silver armor, holding a spear high, sitting on her front hoof The heroic and mighty father on the red horse, her father's face is still stained with blood.

She was shocked by this painting. The majestic image of her father like a mountain was firmly rooted in her heart. Whenever her mother painted, she would use a piece of rice paper to imitate it.

Mother always patted her head and said: "Our little fish is very talented and has very strange ideas."

Children who are praised will devote more energy to study. Mother will show her paintings to the family. Grandmother and brothers all praise her for being very good and beautiful. Only father always uses She looked at her sadly, and then said seriously: "Xiaoyu's paintings are the best."

Little Shen Jiayu didn't understand the meaning of her father's gaze, but Shen Jiayu now understands it very well, because she has seen the birthday gift her father gave to her mother, and a portrait of her mother, except for the facial features, there is really nothing similar to it. A place where mothers look like each other.

Mother cherished it very much, but she didn't hang it up, but shelved it, and said softly that she liked this gift very much.

Probably because her painting skills are similar to her father's, and she didn't inherit her mother's good genes.

"Grandpa, do I draw very well?"

Little Shen Jiayu showed Yu Hongyi the painting he had just made, and Yu Hongyi was full of expectations, but after seeing it, he was silent for a moment, and praised: "The kitten drawn by Xiaoyu is really good, you can tell it at a glance. "

Shen Jiayu looked carefully at his childhood paintings and felt that what he drew was a little tiger.

Sure enough, Xiaoshen Jiayu said angrily: "Grandpa's eyes are not good, Xiaoyu's painting is obviously a little tiger, look, there is a sign of 'king' on his forehead."

Yu Hongyi couldn't see his granddaughter being sad the most, so he quickly coaxed: "It's my grandfather who has poor eyesight, and it's indeed a little tiger, very cute."

"Ah."

There was an airy chuckle from the side. Yan Yu had witnessed Xiao Shen Jiayu's painting process. To be honest, he didn't recognize what kind of animal it was at first. He wanted to say a few words, but he was afraid that what he said was wrong. Xiao Shen Jiayu was offended, so he simply fell silent.

Until now I finally couldn't bear it.

Little Shen Jiayu put the painting on the table, bent his arms, pinched his armpits, pouted and said, "Brother Yan Yu, why are you laughing? Could it be that you have bad eyesight and didn't recognize Xiaoyu's painting is Little Tiger."

Yan Yu absolutely didn't want to admit that his eyesight was bad: "Of course I recognized it. Did this painting be given to me? After all, my zodiac is tiger."

He was not sure at first, but when Xiaoshen Jiayu said he was a little tiger, he couldn't hold back the joy in his heart.

Shen Jiayu originally thought so, but Yan Yu actually laughed at her, and she was very annoyed in her heart, and immediately put away the painting: "That's not it, I just drew it for fun."

Yan Yu lowered his eyes in disappointment, stopped talking, and pretended to be affectionate.

(End of this chapter)