Rebirth of a Fierce Husband and a Fierce Wife: A Slender Poisonous Girl

When Mrs. Ye saw that the fire was almost done, she smiled and said, "Yu'er, Yun'er, where are your birthday gifts for father? Hurry up and offer them to me."

The old lady took a deep look at her, helped to play the drum, and said with a smile on her face, "Show it to grandma. If it's not good, you will be punished."

The two Jane sisters looked at each other, smiled, and took out the birthday gifts, which attracted a burst of surprise and praise.

What Jian Qingyun sent was a landscape painting, with overlapping peaks, green and flowing water, and a pavilion on the top. In the pavilion was a man with a crown, his face was vague, but he somewhat resembled Jian Xiude, upper left

I wrote a birthday poem.

The calligraphy is beautiful and elegant, and the painting is majestic and majestic. It is completely impossible to tell that it was written by a twelve-year-old girl.

Everyone praised her repeatedly, "The third lady is young, but she has such talent, which makes people admire her with admiration. This painting has a good meaning and embodies the feeling of admiration. It is really rare."

Ling Chuer's eyes widened, and she couldn't help showing admiration. She couldn't draw such a picture. She was the only legitimate daughter in the family, the treasure in the hands of her parents. She didn't try her best to learn anything, and only learned a superficial knowledge.

Just keep learning.

When Mrs. Ye saw this, she felt even more proud. She had spared no effort in raising her two daughters and was where she is today, but she was very humble on the outside.

The third lady's gift was so outstanding, and everyone had greater expectations for the eldest lady's gift.

Jian Qingyu bowed to the old lady generously, with a humble and meek expression, "My granddaughter's birthday gift is simple, please forgive me, grandma."

When the gift was taken out, there was silence and everyone gasped.

It is an embroidered screen with four sides. On the front are four friends, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum. Each has its own characteristics, is ingenious and exquisite in craftsmanship.

A noble lady suddenly exclaimed, "There's another one on the other side."

The maid turned the embroidered screen over and saw four beautiful paintings of four beauties on it, which were so vivid that even the lines on the sleeves were clearly visible.

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.

"Wow, it's actually double-sided embroidery. This unique skill has been lost for many years. I didn't expect to see it here today. It's such an honor."

"The eldest lady Huizhilanxin is really amazing."

"If the nobles in the palace know that this unique skill has returned to the world, they will definitely be very happy."

This gesture calmed the guests present. Even Mrs. Ling, who had been casually sitting upright, sat up and took a closer look.

Mrs. Ling was born into a noble family and married into a wealthy family. In her eyes, playing piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting were essential skills for a wealthy family. It was not surprising, but being able to do such an outstanding job was enough to make people look at her in a different light.

When Ye saw this, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.

For this wonderful moment that shocked people's hearts and came to the limelight, she spent all her energy, brains, and strength for her daughter's life.

She looked towards Mrs. Ling, who was sitting on the left, and saw her chin slightly tilted, with a look of satisfaction on her face. She couldn't help but be overjoyed, the matter was half done, great.

Everyone gathered around Jian Qingyu and praised her non-stop, praising her as a unique talented woman in the world. Jian Qingyu blushed with embarrassment, lowered her head, and was very timid. She showed off her demeanor as a young lady.

Ling Chuer leaned over and looked at it for a long time. She was still not satisfied and praised her, "Sister Jian, you are so awesome. I wonder if you can teach me?"

She just said it casually, not expecting others to pass on their unique skills to her.

Unexpectedly, Jian Qingyu agreed without hesitation, "Sister Ling thinks highly of me, so naturally I won't hide anything."