Xizi was very happy about Wen Xixiu's separate letter to Tang Yingyuan. She became happier the more she thought about it. She couldn't help but hum a song.

The other two were very quiet.

Xizi looked at Youqing sitting next to him, and saw that he buried his head low, holding on to the letter in his hand tightly, his body was still trembling.

"Youqing, are you okay?" Xizi couldn't help asking.

Youqing cleared her throat unnaturally: "It's okay..."

"Are you crying?" Xizi choked when she heard her voice. She couldn't help but lean forward and pulled her hand, and asked her whisper: "Is it something written in the letter?"

Although the two people were quiet, Xiaoxiao still heard: "Youqing is..."

Youqingben was still holding back her tears. But after the two of them were concerned, the tears fell down in a bad mood. She wet the letter paper in her hand, feeling very uncomfortable, and could not tell the two people in front of her, so she could only lie with a wry smile: "It's just some troubles at home..."

Xizi and Xiaoxiao looked at each other, and they asked Youqing together: "If there is anything that cannot be solved, let's talk to us. There are many people and many ideas, maybe they can help."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm thinking too much..." Youqing sucked her red nose and took the handkerchief handed over by Xizi to wipe away her tears. "Every family has a difficult sutra, which is not worth telling to outsiders."

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't ask any more questions, and they just advised Youqing to be more excited.

Youqing folded his letter, smiled with red eyes, "It depends on how good you are. In addition to your parents, there are so many relatives and friends who can communicate with each other."

"It's not impossible to write so many letter papers with paper and ink." Xiaoxiao said this, then lowered his head and looked at his letter. After reading two pages, he went to find a pen again.

Xizi volunteered to get the pen and paper: "It happened that I would write a reply too. I will write on the table beside the kang in a while. None of you are allowed to look for me or peek~"

"Who loves to look at you~" Xiaoxiao teased and followed Xizi out of bed. "I want to use my charcoal pen so that I can distinguish it from the brush, and some things need to be drawn in circles."

Xizi burst out laughing: "It seems that his letter is remarkable. After reading it, do you want to write a postscript to him?"

"You just think about it in a wrong way," Xiaoxiao made a childlike smile, "We are talking about serious matters!"

Since the two of them got off the kang to find paper and pen, Youqing moved gently to the smiley kang table inadvertently, and secretly looked over and saw a few lines of words: Jin's interview was longer, but every word was sore gold could not bear to be deleted, so it could be used for another purpose.

Youqing was puzzled for a moment and looked at the other two people. Seeing that they had not looked at him, she moved her body again and vaguely saw that there were three new styles of Taoyedu jewelry behind her: cat plays with two butterflies, gulls fly in the blue sand, and light shadows... "

After all, he was guilty. As soon as Xiaoxiao spoke, Youqing hurriedly retracted his head and pretended to cover his handkerchief and cry.

Xiaoxiao took out his charcoal pen, sat back to the kang table, drew some words, and added some fly head small regular script to the table.

Youqing covered her veil and looked at it secretly with her eyes. She really couldn't figure out what the other party was doing: Jinshi? Taoyedu? What is he doing? He also wrote about Taoyedu's new jewelry. Could it be that he wanted to give her jewelry?!

Youqing rubbed the letter paper in her hand and said to herself: "I can't calm down and write a reply, so I simply don't reply." As she said that, she glanced at the smile that was flying quickly: "Yingyuan is so colorful."

"There's no way, I'm doing business." Xiaoxiao didn't raise her head and continued to write.

"Business?" Youqing was stunned when he heard this.

Xizi had just opened the envelope and took out a thick stack of letters. When he heard Xiaoxiao say this, he smiled and said, "I never thought that you would entrust your treasure to him! Is that one called a magazine or a painting?"

"Everyone can do magazines and paintings. I have no reliable candidates for the time being, and I am unwilling to ask my parents." Xiaoxiao said while writing.

"I didn't expect that he would do it seriously and could calm down and write so much for you, which is more than that book "Pleasant to Self-Person." Xizi said again.

"Who made your Wen family my biggest sponsor," Xiaoxiao teased, "Besides, the first version has been printed and was launched on the market a few days ago! The color printing plate requirements are higher, so we naturally have to discuss the finalization matter."

Youqing listened quietly, but his heart was filled with waves: Fortunately, they really do it for business... But can they help each other with their business now? What a great deal of trust?!

"Yingyuan is the youngest among us, and we already have our own business. It's really admirable!" Youqing said.

When Xiaoxiao heard this, she suddenly slapped her head: "I'm still saying that the black and white version of "Jobs" has been launched, and my family has sent me a small box! Should you watch it now, or wait until dawn tomorrow?"

Before Youqing answered, the door curtain suddenly opened, and the people of Ruicai were in advance before they could enter: "Look now and read it immediately! I can't wait! It's better for Cuncai and the others to tell me this in the letter, and I knew about the publication! It is said that almost every girl in Kyoto has one! Even the girls in our backyard bought one and passed it on to each other!"

"It's not that exaggeration. The magazine is placed in my small camphor wood box, and it is not locked." Xiaoxiao lowered her head and circled the words "Current Qiuyue" on the paper with a charcoal pen. It was meaningless. She just thought that these four words were written very well.

Ruicai has opened the box and took out a few books. Looking at the simple cover, it is a curved line on the side of the woman, gradually forming two words "pleasing yourself", and I just think it is novel and beautiful.

Ruicai Xin opened a page and wrote the dance at the rose banquet. She watched it unconsciously: "Tanmei dance that day was so good! It was written well! It made the person who had never seen it as if he had seen it with his own eyes! Oh, there is also an interview with Tanmei here... How to keep her waist soft through diet, I have to take a good look!"

Youqing had already got off to the side of the kang: "Give me a book too! I'll take a good look at it and learn!"

For Youqing, "Pleasing Self" is far from being as simple as Women's Magazine. It was made by Wen Xixiu and Tang Yingyuan together, and it was considered a common transaction between them.

Youqing quickly flipped through the book, looking for words that he was interested in: Jin saw it, but just a few strokes said that he would publish the beauty experience of the three wives of the Jin family, the old, middle-aged and young, in the lottery magazine... As for Tao Yedu, he searched through the whole book but didn't see it.

What exactly does Taoyedu mentioned in his letter mean? Are those three jewelry? Are they all going to give her?

Youqing secretly looked at her and smiled. The other party was reading and recording intently under the light. Her long eyelashes formed a thick black feather fan under the shadow of the light. Her eyebrows were thick and long, and her forehead was smooth and cute. Youqing had to admit that Tang Yingyuan was a beauty.

Thinking of the lonely boy wearing a silver fox cloak five years ago, and the pretty beauty under the lamp in front of you, Youqing suddenly felt a panic in her heart.

"How old is Yingyuan this year?"

Ruicai was looking at the magazine in his hand with great enthusiasm, and suddenly heard Youqing beside him ask this stupid sentence. She was slightly blank before answering: "Yingyuan is younger than us, and she just turned thirteen this year."

"Then she hasn't reached the hairpin yet?" Youqing was very surprised. Yingyuan was quite tall, but she didn't expect that she was so young.

"It's still early, maybe you already..." Ruicai didn't expect that Youqing was older than her. Her thin appearance was like a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl.

"I passed the spring and the hairpin." Youqing said lightly, feeling more and more that Yingyuan didn't understand the matter between men and women.

Ruicai smiled and said, "It turns out you are older than me, I'm getting September." As he said that, he looked at Xizi again, "I remember Xizi celebrated her birthday at the end of the year, right?"

Xizi responded absent-mindedly, only looking at the letter in his hand.

Among the four, except Ruicai was chatting sincerely, the other three had their own thoughts.

Youqing was still thinking about the topic of Taoyedu in Wen Xixiu's letter, and her eyes couldn't help but glance at Xiaoxiao. Seeing that the other person's mouth was always smiling, she felt uncomfortable.

Xiaoxiao has always been smiling.

"Jobs" was launched as planned, and it also achieved expected results in the first few days of its sale, so I was naturally happy.

Wen Xixiu wrote very thoroughly in the letter, summarizing the achievements and shortcomings of the black and white versions, and also has some plans for color printing plates, which adds some of his own ideas. For example, for some large pictures, you can use the folding method, so readers can expand and appreciate it.

In addition, as an excellent perfumer, he also put forward some suggestions on the taste: each issue of "Sounding Self" can be stained with a unique fragrance. Because it focuses on introducing the rose feast, it plans to use rose flavor. In the future, as the season changes, the fragrance of osmanthus, plum blossoms, etc. can be used.

Xiaoxiao became more and more happy the more he looked at it. He wrote with a charcoal pen next to the fragrance suggestion: the fragrance is fragrant, please others and yourself.

Regarding the advertisement that Taoye Du wants to be inserted, Xiaoxiao also thinks it is very suitable. The three new jewelry styles are unique, which makes the painter draw their beautiful shapes with fine brushstrokes and apply colors, which will definitely attract attention.

Thinking of Tao Yedu, who had never been able to take down by the business staff in the past, Xiaoxiao unconsciously curled the corners of her mouth. There must be the contribution of Miss Tianmei here. Dan Tai Furong is indeed a smart person. This move can not only bring close relationships with friends, but also use the magazine as a novel platform to launch her own new jewelry, killing two birds with one stone.

Xiaoxiao slowly saw the end of this thick stack of letter paper, and finished the business. When he reached the last page of paper, he had nothing but words, and only used a brush to outline simple lines, drawing the moon phase.

From the moon, to the waning moon, to the thin new moon, to the moon, to the moon, and finally to the full moon.

Xiaoxiao looked at it for a long time.

Finally, I picked up the charcoal pen and drew branches under the moon. A white parrot fell on the branches and looked at the moon's phases.

A poem came to my heart, but I felt it was inappropriate to write it, so I had to give up:

I am in love with you and the autumn night, and take a walk and sing about the cool sky.
Chapter completed!