Chapter 549: Blessing (8)
The painting depicts only the upper body, and the little girl is wearing a small jacket from the Republic of China period with two small pigtails, staring ahead, as if she is looking at something.
There is still time and signature in the lower right corner of this painting: 1939~1945, Yuan Man'er
Ruan Jiaojiao didn't know why she saw this painting at first sight, obviously there were countless ink paintings on this floor, but the first thing she saw was this painting next to the stairs.
Looking at it, there is an indescribable feeling.
"Jiaojiao, come here. Seeing her daughter staring at a painting and not moving, Shu Jie shouted and led her into the hall of the Yuan family's mansion.
Ruan Jiaojiao retracted her gaze and was led to the hall together.
The Yuan family is really well-established, there is a large sofa in the center of the hall, and the furniture around it looks very high-end, even the big vase in the corner, Ruan Jiaojiao guessed that it might be an antique.
Ruan Jiaojiao looked at the bright and spacious hall, and then looked at her father who was carrying dry goods, and inexplicably had a feeling that they had entered a world that did not belong to them.
Ruan Jianguo also obviously felt that it was rare to be a little restrained.
Only Shu Jie and Xu Xu's expressions are normal, Shu Jie may have grown up in such an environment and doesn't feel anything, while Xu Xu and Ruan Jiaojiao feel that he doesn't understand, anyway, for him, it's the same.
"Jiaojiao, come and sit, come. After the old lady sat down with Yuan Hui's support, she immediately beckoned Ruan Jiaojiao over.
"You also sit, be your own home, don't be restrained. Seeing that Ruan Jianguo put down the burlap bag in his hand, looking a little restrained, Mrs. Yuan said with a smile.
Yuan Hui also beckoned them to sit, and then went back to the room to take a shower and change clothes, he is a doctor, and he has developed a habit that as long as he comes back from the hospital, the first thing he will do is to take a shower and change clothes.
Shu Jie and Ruan Jianguo walked over and sat down together, and after Xu Xu sat down next to Ruan Jiaojiao, footsteps came from the side door on the other side of the hall.
A woman who looked about the same age as Yuan Hui, but who looked quite young with proper maintenance, walked out, followed by this old woman with a fruit plate.
The woman glanced at them, especially when she saw the burlap bag at the gate, her brows furrowed subconsciously, and her face showed a little disgust, but it was fleeting.
Her gaze stayed on Ruan Jiaojiao's body again, then moved away, raised a smile, and said to Old Lady Yuan, "Mom, this is the guest you invited." ”
This tone is really a bit yin and yang.
Ruan Jiaojiao can hear it at such a young age, let alone Shu Jie and Ruan Jianguo.
Old Madam Yuan was still smiling, but when she heard this, she immediately straightened her face: "What's the matter?
"Mom, where are you talking about, how dare your daughter-in-law. The woman covered her mouth with a handkerchief, with a wronged expression, and when her eyes swept over the leather rain boots on Ruan Jian's national team, a trace of disgust flashed again, and she didn't mean to greet them, and said to the old lady: "Mom, I made an appointment with Mrs. Wu and them to play mahjong, so I won't eat at home, you and your guests are happy." With that, he twisted his waist and left.
Old Lady Yuan's face had been ugly since she appeared, and it wasn't until she went out of the gate that she eased up, turned her head to Ruan Jiaojiao and the others, and said, "Don't be like her, come, eat fruit, Jiaojiao eat." ”
Purple Pen Literature