Chapter 532 Scholarly Door
Early in the morning, in the hotel, Zhan Zilin snuggled in He Chang's arms and said in a low voice:
"Little brother, my parents are always urging me to get married, what do you say I should do!"
He Changzai smiled slightly, "Jiebei, I wish you happiness!"
Zhan Zilin stretched out his hand and beat He Changzai's chest, and said angrily:
"I'll be serious with you!"
He Changzai thought slightly: "Then I'll help you dispel the thoughts in the second elder's heart and accompany you back home...... But I said in advance, I won't get married!"
Zhan Zilin had a sweet expression on his face, smiled, and said:
"After all, those women are in front, I am behind, and I don't have the luxury of asking you for anything, you can rest assured!"
Immediately, the two put on their clothes, and He Chang drove Zhan Zilin towards the city.
In the car, Zhan Zilin's eyes wandered and asked:
"Little brother, do you have any children?"
He Changzai took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff, and said:
"Why did you suddenly remember to ask this!"
Zhan Zilin bit his lip lightly and said, "I just asked casually, if you don't want to say it, you can not say it!"
He Changzai naturally knew what Zhan Zilin was thinking, and said:
"Zilin, with me, you will lose a lot, you have to think about this carefully!"
Zhan Zilin smiled, "I thought you were a fairy, and you didn't want to be fettered, so you deliberately did that...... Since you say that, I feel so much better!"
He Changzai said indifferently: "You said that you asked casually, but this is not!"
Zhan Zilin smiled, "What gifts are you going to buy for my parents!"
He Changzai asked, "What do your parents like?"
Zhan Zilin said: "My father likes to collect calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, and my mother likes to play the guqin!"
He Changzai teased: "Zilin, I always thought you were a merchant family, but I didn't expect your family to be a scholarly family!"
Zhan Zilin said proudly: "That's it, it's just that I've not been interested in those elegant things since I was a child!"
After some time, the car stopped in front of a luxurious villa in the city.
After the two got out of the car, Zhan Zilin took out some gifts she had bought for her parents in advance from the trunk and handed them a few packs to He Changzai.
He Changzai took the gift and said indifferently: "Zilin, let's go, take me to meet your parents!"
Zhan Zilin frowned slightly, clenched his fists, and said in a low voice:
"Always, I'm a little nervous, what should I do!"
He Changzai hugged Zhan Zilin in his arms and said:
"What are you afraid of, don't you have everything with me!"
Zhan Zilin saw He Changzai's expression on his chest, and his heart settled down slightly.
Next, the two walked into the villa.
A well-dressed woman with a kind face heard the movement and walked out of the kitchen, and after she saw Zhan Zilin and He Changzai, she said with a look of surprise on her face:
"Daughter, how did you become so young and beautiful, and the person next to you is!"
Zhan Zilin said a little shyly: "This is my boyfriend next to him, He Chang is here!"
The kind-faced woman looked stunned, she had rarely seen her daughter as a little woman since she was a child, and thought that she had fallen in love.
Zhan Zilin put the gift in his hand on the table in the living room, motioned to He Changzai to put the gift down as well, and said:
"These are some skin care products that I often buy for your mother, as well as local souvenirs!"
The woman with a kind face looked He Changzai up and down, and was quite satisfied with his appearance, and said:
"Wait a minute, I feel that the water should be boiling, go and make dumplings for you to eat!"
With that, she turned and walked away.
Zhan Zilin stretched out his hand and pointed to the location of the study downstairs, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, my mother listens to me, as for whether I can get my father and let him recognize you, it's all up to you!"
"Zilin, don't worry, I'll go and communicate with your father about calligraphy and painting!"
He Changzai said a word and walked into the study.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a simple robe and a pair of round glasses, who looked like Sven, happened to write a word, with a complacent and smug face, a bright smile, and sighed:
"Good words, it's been a long time since I've written such beautiful words!"
He Chang saw the four words of the spirit of Ryoma on the paper, and said indifferently:
"Mr. Zhan, the word you wrote is a bit frivolous, and the pen is sluggish, obviously it is still not hot!"
The middle-aged man turned his head to look at He Changzai, and said with a displeased face: "Who are you, what are you doing at my house...... To dare to judge me, a person who has written for more than 30 years, at a young age, is too trusting!"
He Changzai didn't speak, paced to the desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, dipped the pen in ink, and drew a crane standing by the water, surrounded by a vast field of reeds, and a few faint clouds floating in the sky.
After the middle-aged man saw the speed of He Changzai's painting and the ink paintings he painted, he was shocked and couldn't help but admire:
"It's a good painting, this crane is closing its eyes and recuperating, looking leisurely, the clouds in the sky are very light, symbolizing that the clouds are light and the wind is light, and it is really ambitious!"
He Changzai's face was calm, and he wrote the four big characters of idle clouds and wild cranes on one side of the painting.
After the middle-aged man saw these four words, he suddenly felt that some words were poor, and he didn't know how to describe the words in front of him, so he had to speak:
"Okay, it's really good, I've never seen such a good word in my life, those calligraphy everyone, the words written and this word are rubbish, it's rubbish, of course, what I write is rubbish, it's unsightly!"
He Changzai said indifferently: "Mr. Zhan, now I don't think I'm talking wildly!"
The middle-aged man hurriedly spoke: "No, no, young man, you are so young that you are a master of calligraphy and painting, you are really talented!"
Then the kind-faced woman entered the study and said:
"Lao Zhan, what are you excited about, the dumplings are almost ripe, go to the living room with Chang and wait to eat the dumplings!"
The middle-aged man looked puzzled, and asked the woman with a kind face:
"This is always here, it can't be your distant relative!"
The woman with a kind face said, "This person is Zilin's boyfriend!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was happy, and his heart was extremely comfortable, and he said to He Changzai:
"Chang is here, Zilin has always been career-oriented, and the people who chase her have at least one reinforcement, but she is above the top, she can't look down on any of them, she is not married in her thirties, and she and my mother are about to die, who knows that waiting for you here, it is so complete, it is too complete!"
"Mr. Zhan, I'll give you this calligraphy and painting, let's go eat dumplings!"
He Changzai smiled indifferently and paced towards the outside of the study.
The middle-aged man glanced at the calligraphy and paintings on the table, his face was full of smiles, and followed behind He Chang.
"Chang is here that kid can not only take down Zilin, but also make Lao Zhan like it, he has the ability!"
The kind-faced woman said a word, and paced to the kitchen to fill the dumplings.