Sweet Garden Sands

Chapter 193 Xiang Qiuxin Draws a Picture

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"As long as Mr. Xiang and Mrs. Xiang don't blame their mouths." Ke Hanxue blinked and smiled.

This Mr. Xiang seems to be a straightforward person, and Mrs. Xiang also seems to be approachable, so Ke Hanxue also let go of his guard.

"Miss Xue'er, what's the matter? It's too late for us to thank you, so how dare we blame you." Mrs. Xiang said.
"That's right, Miss Xue'er, we have to thank you again for helping my daughter cure her old illness!" Xiang Huaijun restrained his smile and said seriously.

"Master Xiang, Mrs. Xiang is serious. I didn't cure Qiu Xin's illness." Ke Hanxue said embarrassedly. She didn't expect Xiang Huaijun and his wife to thank him so solemnly.

"Miss Xue'er, you don't know, you are the noble person in our hearts! Maybe this matter is a small matter to you, but it is a big matter to us. We really want to thank you!" Mrs. Xiang said Very serious.
How do outsiders know that when their parents see their daughters suffering so hard every winter, how do they feel in their hearts?
"Master Xiang, Mrs. Xiang, if you really regard me as Qiuxin's friend, you don't need to mention this matter in the future." At the beginning, she helped Xiang Qiuxin by mistake, and she didn't want to accept Xiang's family brazenly. Thank you so much.
"This..." Yuan Pei and Xiang Huaijun looked at each other, hesitant.

"Father, mother, let's talk about this later." Xiang Qiuxin worried that her parents' enthusiasm would scare Ke Hanxue away, so she hurriedly said.
"Master, madam, we can't let Miss Xueer stand like this all the time, can we?" Chunxiang said with a smile, and seeing the expressions of the master and madam, it was clear that they must also like Miss Xueer very much.

"Yes, yes, Miss Xue'er, please sit down." Yuan Peilan hurriedly invited Ke Hanxue back to her seat, while she and her husband took the main seat in the hall.
"Miss Xue'er, since you and Xin'er are good sisters, you should often come to the house to play in the future, otherwise Xin'er will go to find that Zhang Xiaowan again." Mrs. Xiang glanced at her daughter reproachfully, and said.

She also heard Chunxiang talk about what happened at Ke's house that day, so she didn't shy away from speaking.
Ke Hanxue smiled, and she agreed.
Ke Hanxue didn't know that Xiang Huaijun and his wife had always thought that girl Zhang Xiaowan was too scheming, plus her father, so they didn't like their daughter getting too close to Zhang Xiaowan, but their daughter liked that girl, so they had no choice but to Open one eye and close one eye.
Xiang Qiuxin also sat down on the chair next to Ke Hanxue, and told Chunxiang: "Chunxiang, go and exchange Xueer for a cup of hot tea, and then ask the kitchen to send some pastries."

It was rare for Xiang Huaijun and his wife to see their daughter so happy, and they couldn't help but smile at each other.

These days Chunxiang often mentioned in front of the two that Zhang Xiaowan was going to humiliate Xiang Qiuxin that day, and Ke Hanxue stepped forward to protect Xiang Qiuxin, so they fell in love with her before they saw Ke Hanxue, plus Xiang Qiuxin always praised Ke Hanxue's talent and kept it secret, so Xiang Huaijun and his daughter were also very happy to associate with Ke Hanxue.

"Don't bother, I'll be leaving soon." Ke Hanxue stopped Chunxiang.

"Xue'er, you finally came here when you are free, so you have to have lunch before leaving!" Xiang Qiuxin said.

"Miss Xue'er, we have been looking forward to you for so long. How can you leave before the chair is hot? You must stay for a meal at noon!" Yuan Peilan said seriously.
"no……"

"Xue'er, don't refuse any more, if you do, I will be angry!"

Xiang Qiuxin's vermilion lips pursed slightly, and her watery eyes seemed to be misty. Ke Hanxue felt distressed when she saw it, and quickly responded: "Qiu Xin, don't cry, I promise you."

Hearing this, Xiang Qiuxin's vermilion lips hooked up again, pulled Ke Hanxue and ran away: "Xue'er, come with me."

"Master Xiang, Mrs. Xiang..."

Before Ke Hanxue could speak to Xiang Huaijun and his wife, Xiang Qiuxin pulled her out of the hall.
"This child!" Yuan Peilan laughed dotingly.

Looking at the door, Xiang Huaijun also sighed with emotion: "Madam, I haven't seen Xin'er so happy for a long time."

"That's not it!" Yuan Peilan also sighed, her daughter usually pays attention to her manners, how happy must she be to run away like this?
"Madam, let the servants prepare lunch quickly, don't make us feel ashamed." Xiang Huaijun put his arm around Yuan Peilan's shoulder and smiled lightly.

"Understood, when did you embarrass your parents?" Yuan Peilan said coquettishly to her husband, and also went out.

"Qiu Xin, where are we going?" Ke Hanxue was dragged away by Xiang Qiuxin, and couldn't help asking.
"You'll find out later."

Xiang Qiuxin pulled Ke Hanxue into a study room, took out some fine white silk and ink from the study room, and then took Ke Hanxue to the courtyard.
Xiang Qiuxin took Ke Hanxue to the pavilion, spread one of the silks on the stone table, and handed the brush to Ke Hanxue excitedly after polishing the ink.

"Qiu Xin, what are you doing?" Ke Hanxue looked at the brush in front of her in doubt, wouldn't she let her draw?
"Painting! Xue'er, your poems are so good, and your painting skills must be good too. Just draw a picture to let me learn more, please." Xiang Qiuxin said coquettishly.
Hearing this, Ke Hanxue's head was covered with black lines, and she really asked her to draw!

Her painting skills are very poor, okay, let her paint?It's almost the same as painting four.

"Xue'er, hurry up."

"Qiu Xin, I really don't know how to draw." If she knew that Xiang Qiuxin would paint by herself, she would never agree to stay for lunch.

"Xue'er, you must be lying to me, your poems are so good, how could you not know how to draw?"

"Qiu Xin, I really don't know how to draw." Ke Hanxue groaned secretly. Could she tell Xiang Qiuxin that she didn't write those poems?

"Xue'er, do you have your own difficulties?" Xiang Qiuxin asked "understanding".

Ke Hanxue nodded by taking advantage of the donkey's downhill.
Seeing that Ke Hanxue really had difficulties, Xiang Qiuxin didn't force it, smiled and said, "In that case, then I'll draw, and you can write poems for me later, right?"

"I……"

Ke Hanxue was about to refuse, Chunxiang brought a few maids over with pastries and tea, Chunxiang still held a shawl in her hand.
"Miss, the weather is still cold, why don't you paint in the study if you want to paint?" Chunxiang said and put the shawl on Xiang Qiuxin.
Xiang Qiuxin didn't respond to Chunxiang, but frowned and glanced at the surrounding scenery, her eyes fell on the green bamboos beside the wall, she saw the corners of her lips slightly curled up, and then she lowered her head and began to draw.

As soon as Ke Hanxue saw her writing, she guessed that she was drawing bamboo, and was busy searching for poems about bamboo in her mind.

Xiang Qiuxin painted well, and Ke Hanxue also thought of several poems about Songzhu.
"Xue'er, help me see what are the shortcomings of my painting?" Xiang Qiu pulled Ke Hanxue over modestly, asking her to comment.
(End of this chapter)