After time travel, I ate glutinous rice bran in ancient times

"Oh, our baby is here. Is she awake?" Mrs. Lu smiled and stood up when she saw them coming. She reached out to pick up the child.

Madam Lu also smiled and clapped her hands: "Oh, my baby is so well-behaved. He doesn't cry or make a fuss when he wakes up!"

"Madam, little Shengbao has just finished his milk. He is very happy now and smiles whenever he sees people," the old maid said with a smile.

This must be the wet nurse who gave birth to little Prince Bao, Wang Yugui thought to himself.

As soon as Miss Lu came in, she saw Wang Yugui, looked him up and down, and smiled: "Is this the famous painter Xiao Wang?"

"Miss, you are making fun of me. I am Wang Yugui, just a small painter. I don't deserve to be famous." Wang Yugui said with a smile

Miss Lu laughed after hearing this and said, "Oh, this painter Xiao Wang is quite honest. I just praised him casually, but he took it very seriously!"

Wow, Wang Yugui was shocked when he heard this. Miss Lu was too straightforward. Was she praising me or insulting me?

"Oh, Hongyu, Painter Xiao Wang is an honest man, please don't make fun of him," Mrs. Lu laughed.

Then he turned to Wang Yugui and said, "Little Painter Wang, come and take a look. This is our baby!"

"Look, should I hold him in my arms so you can draw him? Or should I put him in his rocking bed so you can draw him?"

Wang Yugui heard the question and said with a smile: "Madam, Madam, Miss, just do as you please."

"Just play with the little prince as usual. I will choose the appropriate scene and draw it!"

"Okay, then let's listen to Painter Xiao Wang." Mrs. Lu smiled and nodded.

Miss Lu spoke up: "Painter Xiao Wang, please don't just focus on painting Bao'er. You have to paint a few more portraits for me later!"

"When I was in the capital, I often received portraits from my family, and I was very envious."

"I thought that after I come back, I'll have you draw a few more portraits for me!"

"Okay, Miss Lu, I will draw in a while. Not only you, but also the old lady and the lady, I can draw them," Wang Yugui said with a smile.

Mrs. Lu also laughed after hearing this: "Don't worry, Hongyu. Painter Xiao Wang knows how to draw portraits. We don't need to worry about it."

"He finished the painting quietly while we were chatting and laughing!"

Everyone in the room laughed when they heard this...

Wang Yugui smiled and set up his easel, then began to paint...

When he came to painting Miss Lu, he looked at her carefully.

Although Miss Lu is not as pretty as Miss Tan, her facial features are pretty.

She has a good figure. Although she just gave birth to a child, she doesn't look bloated and looks quite slim.

However, compared with an unmarried woman, she is less pure and has more charm of a young woman.

Young Master Lu Shengbao looks very much like Miss Lu. The little guy is fair, chubby and very cute.

……

Wang Yugui spent an entire afternoon painting at the Tan residence. The ladies and young ladies were all very satisfied with his paintings.

Especially Miss Lu, after seeing the painting, she laughed and said, "Oh, Painter Xiao Wang, you painted me so beautifully, it seems I have to ask you to paint my portrait more often, haha!"

"No, it's you who are pretty, not me who draws pretty," Wang Yugui replied seriously.

Miss Lu was even happier after hearing this: "Well, I love hearing this!"

Then she said to Madam Lu coquettishly: "Madam, please help me, your granddaughter, give more silver to Painter Xiao Wang!"

"Haha, good, good, reward!" The old lady laughed. The word "reward" made Wang Yugui feel warm in his heart.

……

Wang Yugui worked hard at Lu's house until the sun went down, and then he returned home with a full load.

When I was almost at my doorstep, I saw a familiar figure walking slowly on the street in front of me.

It seems that Zhang Siwen, the fat man, is walking on the street with his two servants again.

Wang Yugui called out hurriedly, "Brother Zhang, is that you?"

When the man heard the shout, he turned around and saw Wang Yugui, and smiled: "Oh, it's Brother Wang!"

"Hey, it's me. I looked like Brother Zhang from the back. It's you," Wang Yugui ran up happily and said with a smile.

Zhang Siwen smiled and said, "I just came out of the mansion and was going to the store to take a look."

Then he looked at Wang Yugui and said, "My dear brother, why are you carrying such a large painting kit?"

"Hey, what else can I do? Go paint portraits for guests." Wang Yugui laughed and said, "I just came out of Mr. Lu's house!"

"Oh, Mr. Lu asked you to have your portrait painted? Oh, the city's officials are really particular. My father doesn't like portraits, haha." Zhang Siwen laughed after hearing this.

Wang Yugui also laughed: "No, no, it's not Mr. Lu who wants a portrait. I'm going to paint a portrait for his little grandson!"

As soon as Wang Yugui finished speaking, Zhang Siwen's face suddenly darkened and he stopped smiling. He looked at Wang Yugui and sighed, "Hey, even the Lu family has a little grandson!"

"Hey, Brother Zhang, why do you say that?" Wang Yugui was surprised and asked hurriedly.

Zhang Siwen sighed again: "Hey, brother, I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

"Brother Zhang, what happened? Why are you sighing all of a sudden?" Wang Yugui saw that he looked depressed and asked hurriedly.

Zhang Siwen hung his head and sighed again: "Hey, the day before yesterday, your sister-in-law gave birth!"

"Ah? So fast, haha, that's a good thing!" Wang Yugui was stunned and then laughed.

Zhang Siwen's wife gave birth, which is a good thing. Why is he sighing?

Zhang Siwen curled his lips and said, "What good is that? The birth of a little girl made our old lady so angry that she became sick!"

Oh my god, it turns out that they favor boys over girls!

"Well, Brother Zhang, it doesn't matter whether you have a boy or a girl. Why would you get sick from anger? Your old lady must be happy, right?" Wang Yugui said quickly.

Zhang Siwen listened, stared at Wang Yugui with wide eyes, and said incredulously: "Brother, what are you talking about?"

"How can having a boy or a girl be the same? A son is your own, a daughter is given to someone else."

"My first child is a daughter. How can my old lady be happy?"

Then he sighed again: "Don't even mention my old lady, even I feel bored!"

Then he said angrily: "It's also my wife's fault. Tell me, she was obviously pregnant with a daughter, why did she eat sour food?"

"My old lady and my mother both thought she was pregnant with a son. They were so happy for nothing. Humph!"

Wang Yugui was speechless and said hurriedly, "Brother Zhang, in fact, my sister-in-law can't decide whether to have a son or a daughter alone. It depends on you!"

"Ah? What are you looking at me for? I'm fine. If I'm not good enough, how can she get pregnant?" Zhang Siwen shook his head and retorted.

Oh, Wang Yugui was embarrassed. He couldn't explain to him the question of whether to have a boy or a girl.