Chapter 266

Time goes by a little, and in a flash, five or six years have passed.

In recent years, Chenghao participated in two imperial examinations in a row, but he was named sunshan. The status of a scholar seems to be far away from him.

Gradually, the neighbors around him also became familiar with Chenghao, a man who had been in a difficult position. He often came to the grocery store to sit and comment on Cheng Hao's calligraphy and painting from time to time, and felt very face-catching.

After all, it is the master of the whole people. Although it is not very important in the capital city, if it is placed in other counties, it is also an identity person. It is indeed a proud thing that they can become friends with a famous person and say it out.

This evening, Chenghao and the shopkeeper ate the evening after dinner, as usual, Chenghao painted, the old man in the side smiling at, dim oil lamp although not bright, but the shop is very warm, pingtgmn all ease, no waves.

The old man is old and his energy is much worse than going forward. After watching for a while, he gets up and goes back to bed in his house. Chenghao has long been used to it. He is absorbed in the painting. Only in this way can he eliminate the feeling of repeated sadness in his heart.

In the painting, a gust of wind rings came. The door of the shop was pushed open. A girl with a braid of sheep horn and a red dress in her hand, and a little girl with wind bell in her hand, carefully opened the door and looked over.

The little girl looked at Cheng Hao with a timid look, but she was attracted by the picture scroll on the wall around her. She said timidly, "uncle, these are all your paintings. How beautiful, can I have one?"

Chenghao smiled, stopped his brush, walked to the wall, and took one of the paintings down.

In this picture, it is a golden Buddha, which is lying in the sky, with his hands folded, and it is shining with gold. It seems to be the center of the universe. The stars around him are all rotating around him.

"This is a Buddha that uncle often dreams about. It is called the Buddha of the past. Give it to you!"

Little girl does not understand the Buddha in the painting, but the Golden Buddha is very beautiful. After taking over the picture, she immediately smiled and said to Chenghao: "thank you, I am the shop next door, my name is blue caier!"

"Said, the girl quickly ran out of the shop, shouting:" father, mother, you look, this is uncle to me. "

Chenghao stood up and walked to the door. He saw a man and a woman in a shop opposite him. The man smiled and hugged the girl. After taking over the picture, his eyes were bright. Then he looked up to Chenghao. He hesitated and approached with the picture scroll and said, "the child is not sensible, little brother, how much is this thing?"

"It's just a painting. I painted it myself. Children like it. Keep it. It's worth a lot of money!"

Chenghao smiled and put his hand at hand, and then he asked, "are you new? I haven't seen it before? "

"Yes, I just rented this shop yesterday, sold some cloth and did a little business!" The man smiled and said, "by the way, listen to the neighbors around you. You are still a master of the whole family. It is our honor to be a neighbor with you!"

Chenghao shook his head. "What kind of master is not a master is to eat mixed food, not worth mentioning!"

"Brother joked, as you are, if you leave the capital, it is absolutely OK to live well outside. It seems that the elder brother has a great ambition in his heart. This is not for the soldiers to return to the country!"

"Ha ha, where is the ambition of the great ambition, but the hometown has no relatives, live everywhere is the same, and I have been here for a long time, have been lazy to change places."

When it comes to this, Chenghao is a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a bit of a pleasure, put his hand at hand, and then go to the grocery store. "Right, you just came, if there is anything to be put in, you can come to the store to take them, are neighbors, not expensive!"

"OK, I am going to you instead!" The middle-aged man smiled and walked toward his shop with his daughter.

Since this day, Cheng Hao has had another visitor in the shop every time he has been free to write and draw.

Besides the old man who has been walking a little bit of bad luck, there is a little girl with a braid of sheep horns, like the most loyal fans, with a cute little gill, and looks at Cheng Hao's every move without blinking.

Life is like water, although flat and light, but it is safe and stable, without waves, and no surprises.

Day by day, Chenghao was once again on the ground in imperial examinations, and still had no chance to enter. For this result, he was used to it. Maybe he was used to such a calm and stable day. He even had some hidden expectations. It is better not to be named in the list all his life.

In the evening, Chenghao put down his brush, and the man with more rickets got up and returned to the house. This point was the time for caier to come.

"Uncle, old man, I've brought you some food!"

Ten years old, more and more water, like a small adult blue caier, smiling to carry a wooden food box, stepping on a small step, a few steps to the grocery store."Uncle, my parents have gone to stock. Today's rice is made by caier himself. It's a little sticky. You can make do with it."

In recent years, the girl caier has taken calligraphy and painting from Cheng Hao. In return, the parents of caier would send food to them every time they arrived at the meal. This saved Cheng Hao a lot of trouble. He was very satisfied with this.

Three people sit around the table, eating while listening to the children chattering about their own happy or unhappy things.

"Uncle, I'm only ten years old, and someone has come to my house to propose a marriage. Do you think they are ill?"

Cai'er is a little depressed because she comes to Cheng Hao to study calligraphy and painting every day. After a long time, she also knows a lot of characters. Occasionally, under the guidance of Cheng Hao, she can also draw some good pictures. For a while, the reputation of cai'er, a talented girl, spreads all over the suburbs of Beijing.

As a result, some matchmakers can't wait to ask for marriage after their son turns 10 this year. Although her parents dismissed many matchmakers on the ground that the girl is too young, it seems that this trend can not be stopped in the future.

"Ha ha, there's no way to do it. A girl should be married. Besides, her son is so beautiful. She's still a talented woman. Who doesn't love her?" Cheng Hao swallows the rice in his mouth and laughs casually.

"Uncle... Even you make fun of me!"

LAN cai'er's face was slightly red, and then he looked at Cheng Hao curiously. He hesitated, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.

"You can say what you want to say. It will hold you back!" Looking at cai'er's red face, Cheng Hao feels a little funny.

"Then I said... Uncle, you are 30 years old. Why don't you have a family?"

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