Yan Lan looked at her father dissatisfied, opened her mouth and said: "Aren't you tossing people, how can anyone do such a thing, this house is for you to live in, you can live in peace of mind, besides, this is not Bian Rui's house, in fact, it is equivalent to renting from the village, it is just a change of hands to you, why bother tossing......

Hearing her mother say that she was going to rent Bian Rui's house from the village because she was afraid of gossip, Yan Lan was unhappy and looked at her father as she spoke.

Old man Yan doesn't care about these things at all now, he is like a child who has got a toy, he is looking at Wen Zhengming's calligraphy and painting works with love, and he is still waving his hand while looking at it, if it weren't for the lack of paper and pen at hand now, the old man might start to get up.

"Dad, did you listen to me?" Yan Lan asked in a voice.

The old man came back to his senses: "Your mother cares about this, I don't care." Bian Rui, come over and let's communicate together, when did you come to this painting, can you let me see the original ?......".

Bian Rui immediately made a bitter face when he heard this: "Uncle, it's really not that I'm stingy, I really don't have the original for this painting, my master asked me to come a few times when I was young, and now I really don't know where the original is, if you don't believe it, go to my house and take a look?"

The original is in Bian Rui's space, there is really no way to show it to the old man, if it can really be taken out, in order to please the old man's favor, there is no problem for Bian Rui to send the old man, for Bian Rui, the dead object is never as important as the living, let alone his lover.

"It's a pity, it's a pity," the old man looked disappointed.

The old man didn't know if Bian Rui was telling the truth or a lie, but even if he was telling a lie, Old Man Yan didn't mind, because whoever had this thing had to hide it, and only one or two people knew about these things hidden in some homes, and his wife and children never said it.

In the spring auction in February this year, a painting by Wen Zhengming was auctioned at a sky-high price of 80 million, and the level of that painting is not as good as the current one, this painting can be said to be the peak of Wen Zhengming's calligraphy and painting, and the price of the genuine product is at least tens of millions. It is impossible to be too careful with the calligraphy and painting of this value.

"You can just look at it, and if you like it, you can look at the works at home," Bian Rui said.

Bian Ruilin has a lot of things, don't underestimate that this is only a year or two, but the space is different from the time outside, the outside is only one day, the space has been a year, Bian Rui has used the outside day to study in the space for a year, at least ten years of hard work at this time, this temporary painting skills are leveraged. The only bad thing is that the ability to paint has not improved at all, and it can be regarded as a strange one.

"Well, if you have it, you can take it out!" said Old Man Yan with a laugh.

After speaking, the old man thought about it again, and then said to Bian Rui: "I think it's still like this, you only take one piece at a time, I'm greedy here but it's not beautiful."

Now the old man feels that he has happy troubles.

"Okay!"

In the past, Bian Rui was a friend of the old man, but now that he has been upgraded, he has been promoted from a friend to a quasi-old man, and as soon as this status changes, Bian Rui can't be as casual as before, and he has to pay tribute carefully.

Bian Rui has already made up his mind, and when he goes back, he will put on a few of his works and give them to the prospective old man to enjoy and play, and he must fool the old man first.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I have to appreciate this painting for a while, it's not a good thing to be greedy" The old man didn't know whether to talk to himself or to Bian Rui.

The two men here are talking, and the two women are talking about things that are much more cheesy.

"You might as well build a small courtyard by yourself, in this case, no one can say what is not coming," Yan Lan said angrily.

Yan Lan's mother said: "That's okay, let Bian Rui go and talk to the village, we old couple will build a yard next to it, the place should be bigger, and when the time comes, I will make a small garden or something, and we will take care of the money to ......."

Yan Lan was almost out of temper when she heard this, she felt that her mother was a little unreasonable today, she and Bian Rui were just in love, and it was not time to get a marriage certificate, how could you do this.

Yan Lan didn't know that her mother just wanted to provoke Bian Rui, and then as soon as Bian Rui got angry, her goal was achieved. Originally, Yan Lan's mother was really not a harsh person, she was a very generous and quite educated woman, but when it came to her daughter's major affairs, she naturally changed, as long as she was unreasonable, she became unreasonable.

"Isn't it embarrassing for you! Everyone else has such a big yard, you want to rent one more than others, what will others think, and what do the people in Bianjia Village think of Bian Rui, we don't have anything yet, so we just go home to get things?...... Yan Lan persuaded.

Who knows Yan Lan's mother stretched out her hand and waved: "Which master of this matter are you doing, you let Bian Rui say, besides, I am the one who owes money, let's build the house that should be built, we don't want ownership, that is, the right to use, how many years will it be over if you give the money according to the time......

Bian Rui pricked up his ears at this time and heard all the conversations between the mother and daughter, Bian Rui didn't think about this matter that much at all, he always kept things simple, if he wanted to make a thing complicated, what else would he do.

"Auntie, I'll help you ask the village, I'll try my best to make requests, if it really doesn't work, then you can't blame me," Bian Rui said.

When he said this, Bian Rui already had a bottom in his heart, wasn't it just renting a homestead to build a house, not to mention that Bian Rui himself still had a set of homesteads that had not been divided, just by virtue of getting the hills and mountains down to the village this time, how big of a deal could it be to rent an old homestead of one or two acres? Moreover, it was an old homestead that everyone didn't use, if it wasn't for the old man Wu to build a house, no one would have come here at all.

Although he was sure in his heart, Bian Rui couldn't say anything to death, and he had to leave a little leeway for anything, because no one knew what would suddenly happen in the future.

"...... you" Yan Lan looked at Bian Rui a little angry, and said in her heart: I have been helping you talk here, but you yourself dropped the chain for me?

Bian Rui smiled at Yan Lan, and signaled with her eyes that she didn't have to worry about it.

The matter on the old lady's side has been settled for the time being, even if today's meeting is in the past, as for Old Man Yan's impression of Bian Rui, a prospective son-in-law, has always been very good, if you insist on saying that it is not good, it is nothing more than being married and having a child. He understands that no one can say anything about this, and the most important thing is that his daughter likes it.

And what did Old Man Yan do before, through these days of observation, it is also clear that most of the people in this village are particular about people, and as the old saying goes, before liberation, at least he was a scholarly family who cultivated and read heirlooms, and he would not wronged his daughter.

As for the family leader or something, marriage or something, the old man not only doesn't care but also opposes it very much, now the old man in the officialdom can stay away, and for the old man, don't point fingers at others if he retires, it's annoying in vain, and the most important thing is to enjoy his old age in peace.

"It's okay, it's okay" Bian Rui smiled a little silly.

The matter was settled, and then there was some gossip, and after chatting for about twenty minutes, Bian Rui and Yan Lan got out of the yard together and rode out of the car and left.

"I can see it, you old thing is just a good thing! I don't see it, our daughter looks like that, no wonder people say that women are not left," Yan Lan's mother said very dissatisfied.

Yan Lan's father said: "You are in a hurry, what's the use of you being in a hurry, you have to take your time in this matter, let's figure it out slowly."

"Xu, you are big, and if you go down, your grandson will give you Xu," Yan Lan's mother said angrily.

"That's not bad, haven't you always been thinking about hugging your grandson, looking at other people's children for a long time," Old Man Yan said with a smile.

"Then I can't agree either, Rui Ah is not suitable here, Guan Jian wants nothing and can't do anything," Yan Lan's mother said.

Yan Lan's father smiled and asked: "What does it mean to take a shot? It has to be the leader of a large company or a famous billionaire in the country to take a shot? Let me tell you that it is all false, people come and go naked in this life, and they live comfortably, and the so-called peace of mind is my hometown." I'm always entangled in those who don't have it, can I live a good life this day?"

"I don't think you will look at any paintings in the future, go to the cultivation path with Bian Rui, don't go to Zhongnan Mountain, just find a place in this big mountain, and the two of you will be together. It's just that you are not motivated at this age, how old is he Bian Rui, thirty-four or five years old is the best age for a man, and it is really useless to go back to the village to live in seclusion," Yan Lan's mother said.

"You, you still can't let go of the obsession in your happiness" Yan Lan's father shook his head and silently continued to look at the painting in his hand.

When Yan Lan's mother saw this, she was angry, stretched out her hand and slapped the painting away, stood up directly, and left angrily.

"You old woman, crazy!"

"I'm just crazy, what are you going to do?"

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise!" Old man Yan took the painting and continued to study, after studying for a while, he felt that it was really unpleasant to study alone, no one verified each other, and no one echoed the good views, so he rode a small moped and went to Bian Rui's house with the painting.

Bian Rui was not at home at this time, he was discussing the matter of land use with his grandfather.

This problem just solves the difficulty of the grandfather, the reward and punishment are clear This is the rule of Bianjia Village, Qiushan fell to the village, Bian Rui should be awarded, but Bian Rui's grandfather resigned from the sheep and only added thirty, then this award is not enough, I am worried about what to make up for this piece, Bian Rui himself found the door, the old man said that he would discuss it with everyone again, in fact, this matter has been decided, isn't it just a useless house, within three acres, you throw off the arm cover, you build out the Jinluan Palace to the village and don't care.

Old Man Yan rode across the small bridge, and suddenly unintentionally looked up and found that there was smoke coming from the courtyard of Bian Rui's house, and he was immediately frightened and hurriedly increased the accelerator and ran over.

When I entered the yard, I saw that the smoking place was the kitchen, and I didn't care about it anymore and rushed in.

Originally, the old man thought that there was a fire in the house, but when he entered, he found that it was Zhou Zheng, a fool, who was cooking on a fire.