Chapter 112

Aunt Li listened to the persuasion, and she no longer embarrassed herself. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After dinner, Wei Ting and the Liu family went back to the house first.

Because Brother Li's family returned to Lan'an, and Su Jin and Yan Qing rented their house, in the afternoon, Su Jin asked people to replace the single bed in Confucius's room with a double bed.

Aunt Li and Brother Li's family had just left for a while, and tonight Su Jin and Yan Qing lived in the private school, and Feng Zicheng also said goodbye and went back.

The moonlight in the night sky was exceptionally bright and bright.

Yan Qing set up moon cakes and fruits to eat in the yard and called the children out to admire the moon.

Xu was reading and cleaning in the morning, the children devoured it, and as soon as the second cage of steamed buns was put on the table, they were snatched up.

This made Yan Qing and Feng Zicheng's eyes straighten.

Had breakfast.

The children were playing in the front yard, and Feng Zicheng and Su Jin were discussing in the classroom what to do in the near future.

Feng Zicheng understood, took the painting that Mr. Su made last night, and returned to the gallery with Yan Qing.

On the way, Yan Qing was thinking about giving Uncle Su and her aunt holiday gifts, so she asked Uncle Feng to go back first, and she went to Jinxiang Street.

After she bought a chess piece and a few pieces of cloth, and bought two boxes of moon cakes to bring back to the gallery, Mr. Wei and Shi Gongzi were already in the gallery.

When she saw Qingsong and Xiaoyu coming out of the back hall, she was overjoyed, and she felt that it was very suitable for Qingsong to go to Tanglin Village, and her own people could rest assured.

"Qingsong!" Yan Qing put down the gift on the table.

"Madame, what's the matter?" Qingsong heard Mrs. Su calling him, and hurriedly ran over.

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Well, I do have something to bother you."

"You say!" said Aomatsu smiled.

"Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, my husband and I can't go back to the village to spend the holiday with my uncle and aunt, so I bought some gifts and wanted to take them back, thinking about it, I still think you can reassure me!" Yan Qing smiled and said: "Of course! I won't let you run in vain."

As she spoke, she prepared to pull out the silver.

Qing Song hurriedly said: "Madam, you don't have to be polite to me, Cheng! You write me the specific address of Tanglin Village, and I will send it to the village for you later."

"Okay!" Yan Qing replied with a smile, went to the counter and wrote down the address of Tanglin Village, and handed it to Qingsong, they hired a carriage, and she insisted on giving Qingsong two taels of silver.

After the matter of his uncle's festive gifts was settled, Yan Qing's heart suddenly relaxed a lot.

Su Jin's Chang'e painting made last night was sold out in the gallery within an hour.

Feng Zicheng is good at painting landscape paintings and grass and insect paintings, and he always feels that there is a little less charm and agility in the portrayal of figure paintings.

In comparison, Wei Tinghua has everything at his fingertips.

Shi Wenjie is also suitable for landscape painting. However, his figure paintings, the agility and charm of Xinrong's sister are just right, and he is really a sweetheart who is spoiled on the tip of his heart, and he is naturally very attentive.

The business of the gallery has been busy, and after a morning, they didn't even bother to take a sip of tea.

At noon, Yan Qing had a simple meal, and she sat on the second floor to paint.

The painting is nothing more than a painting about the Mid-Autumn Festival, but as soon as her painting came out, it immediately ushered in the appreciation of Wei Ting, Feng Zicheng and others.

Xiaoqing's painting style has always carried new ideas, which is not uncommon in the eyes of the literati and ink writers on Qingyang Street, this painting "Chang'e Running to the Moon" actually holds a plate of moon cakes in her hand, and even her jade rabbit is not seen in her arms, hehe!

In addition to this painting, Yan Qing tried his best to paint Chang'e's calligraphy and painting with new ideas, among which the animation and comics of the painting unexpectedly caused a boom in buying paintings.

It's the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

There is an endless stream of painters coming in and out of the gallery.

Everywhere you go, the streets are bustling with traffic, and every shop and stall is crowded with people.

Especially in the Sanzu Temple, there is a steady stream of pilgrims who enter the incense. I heard that there is a lantern festival at the north gate at night.

Because it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Su Jin gave the children a day off, and he took Xiu Lin and Xingyun to play in the gallery, and more than a dozen children played games outside the gallery, adding a lot of excitement to the gallery.

In the gallery, Su Jin, Wei Ting and Shi Wenjie are entertaining the painters.

Liu and Fang Xinrong made tea and poured water.

Yan Qing sat at the counter and kept the accounts, and Hulin ran to her side and helped her wrap the calligraphy and paintings in a decent way.

When she was busy, an aunt suddenly came into the gallery, and she also brought a young brother and sister-in-law, who was carrying a burden and holding a four- or five-year-old child, and the couple looked around the hall.

The aunt saw Xiao Qing who was collecting the silver, and happily said to the man behind her: "Look, this is it, you wait a while, I'll ask"

"Thank you Aunt Yu!" the man smiled and thanked.

"What are you polite to me!" Aunt Yu said with her mouth closed and walked to the counter.

Yan Qing handed the wrapped calligraphy and painting to the painter, Yu Guangjian saw that Aunt Yu, who lived in the same alley, actually came to the art gallery, she sent the painter away, Aunt Yu had already walked in front of her, she smiled and said: "I don't know if my aunt will come today, I'm sluggish, please sit over there."

Aunt Yu nodded and smiled, and asked her, "Where is Sister Li?"

Hearing that she was looking for Aunt Li, Yan Qing smiled and replied, "Aunt Li is making moon cakes in the back hall!

"Dafu is back!" Aunt Yu pointed to the three members of the Dafu family in the hall, and then said to Yan Qing: "They rushed back to Lan'an for the festival, but found that Sister Li was not at home, so he went to knock on my door.

Yan Qing followed Aunt Yu's eyes and guessed that the wealth in Aunt Yu's mouth must be the big brother Li that Aunt Li misses day and night.

"I'm going to call Aunt Li out!" Yan Qing said happily, and walked to the back hall, if Aunt Li knew that Brother Li took his daughter-in-law and children back to Lan'an to spend the festival with her, she would definitely be very happy.

Yan Qing went to the back hall for a while.

Aunt Li was surprised and delighted and couldn't care about wiping her hands, and she was overjoyed to go out of the back hall, she couldn't hide her joy and glanced at Dafu, and saw her son and daughter-in-law who she hadn't seen for a long time, and her grandson was standing in front of her at the moment, she happily wiped the corners of her eyes, wiped her hands stained with flour, and walked quickly to her son.

When the painters who watched the calligraphy and painting saw this scene, they also glanced at Aunt Li.

"Rich!"

"Mother!" Li Fu stepped forward.

Aunt Li grabbed Li Fu's arm and looked her whole body up and down, and after being relieved, she took her daughter-in-law's hand and said lovingly: "Youhui"

"Mother, we're back to spend the holiday with you!" Han Youhui smiled softly.

"Grandma!" the little grandson Li Youcong pulled his grandmother's shirt, looking very cute.

"My lovely little grandson, grandma finally sees you again!" Aunt Li said with her mouth closed, and picked up her little grandson in her arms.

Yan Qing watched Aunt Li's family reunite, and felt happy for Aunt Li in her heart, she said to Li Fu and his wife: "Brother Li and sister-in-law please sit on the second floor, there are more painters in the hall, and the guest hall on the second floor is more leisurely."

Li Fu and Aunt Yu heard about his mother and Mrs. Su on the way here, and during the months he was away from Lan'an, he thanked Mr. Su and Mrs. Su for their filial piety to his mother, which made him, as a son, really feel guilty.

"Thank you, Mrs. Su!" Li Fu said with a formal salute.

Yan Qing smiled and said, "Brother Li doesn't need to be polite to me, please on the second floor."

Li Fu's family went up to the second floor.

Su Jin and Feng Zicheng were entertaining painters on the second floor, when they saw a group of people coming up, and saw Aunt Li walking among them, and the child called grandma as soon as he turned around. Su Jin guessed probably. Feng Zicheng naturally knew what the relationship between Li Meizi and them was, so he relieved himself and smiled, and continued to entertain the painters.

When Aunt Li touched Mr. Feng's gaze intentionally or unintentionally, her mood was indescribable, her affair with Mr. Feng... Still... I don't know how to tell Dafu, and I have no bottom in my heart.

Yan Qing invited Li Fu's family into the hall and sat down, she was busy pouring tea, Aunt Li hadn't been with her family for a long time, she asked Aunt Li and Brother Li to have a good chat, she went downstairs to work first.

I thought that Brother Li's family of three had returned to Lan'an, and Aunt Li and Brother Li had a good chat, and they would go home together for the festival at noon. As a result, they stayed in the gallery for the holiday, and only the aunt went back alone.

At noon, I had a lively meal.

Hulin took Satoshi and his younger siblings to play games together.

In the afternoon, the gallery was busier than in the morning, after all, Li Fu and Han Youhui were both businessmen, and they had their own set of methods for entertaining painters, and they had brought several painters to pay for paintings in a row.

In just one day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the calligraphy and paintings in the gallery seemed to be sold out, and they were able to relax.

Qingsong sent the festive gifts to Tanglin Village, and it was the right time to rush back.

Fang Xinrong thought that there was a lantern festival at the north gate tonight, and she and Sister Yan said that they would go to see the lantern festival with Brother Shi in the evening, and they would not go to the private school, and Qingsong and Xiaoyu also went together.

Wei Ting and the Liu family lost Xinrong and Wen Jie to accompany them in the mansion, so they simply went to the private school with Su Xian's nephew for dinner.

Aunt Li's family didn't prepare anything, besides, she and Xiaoqing are not outsiders anymore, seeing that Youcong and Hulin and their children are also having fun, Li Fu and Han Youhui have no opinions, and the group plus Feng Zicheng went to a private school for the festival.

During this period, Aunt Li hindered the presence of her son and daughter-in-law, once she faced Mr. Feng, she had to avoid suspicion, now that she is old, if she lets her son know that she still has that mind, wouldn't it...

Yan Qing understands Aunt Li's distress, after today's understanding of Brother Li, he found that Brother Li is modest and polite, and always feels that he has not done his filial piety, and he has repeatedly thanked her and her husband for their filial piety to Aunt Li.

She persuaded Aunt Li to relax, and the days will be long. What's more, Brother Li will return to Pingyang tomorrow, and this matter can be put aside for the time being, and it will not be too late to wait until the end of the year.

Aunt Li listened to the persuasion, and she no longer embarrassed herself.

After dinner, Wei Ting and the Liu family went back to the house first.

Because Brother Li's family returned to Lan'an, and Su Jin and Yan Qing rented their house, in the afternoon, Su Jin asked people to replace the single bed in Confucius's room with a double bed.

Aunt Li and Brother Li's family had just left for a while, and tonight Su Jin and Yan Qing lived in the private school, and Feng Zicheng also said goodbye and went back.

The moonlight in the night sky was exceptionally bright and bright.

Yan Qing set up moon cakes and fruits to eat in the yard and called the children out to admire the moon.

Su Jin didn't think much about it, and said bluntly: "In that case, I'll stay with them!" Lady, you go back with Aunt Li, you have been tired recently, and you should rest early at night."

Yan Qing smiled and nodded, she guessed that her husband was going to stay, Confucius's room, there was a single bed in it, and she could only rest one person, and her husband stayed, so she had to go back with Aunt Li.

At this time, Feng Zicheng was considerate of Mr. Su and his wife, and stood up and said: "Mr. Su can go back, or let me stay! I have no wife or children at home, so I have no worries, and I can sleep the same wherever I sleep."

"This..."Su Jin hesitated.

Aunt Li felt that what Mr. Feng said made sense, but what she said was not concerned, she was uncomfortable listening to it, she helped Mr. Su decide: "That's it, let Mr. Feng stay in the private school overnight, let's go back, Xiaoqing, you go and talk to the children, someone will stay with them at night."

"Okay!" Yan Qing thanked Uncle Feng and got up and went to the children's room.

After she talked to Lan Lan, she told them a short story, and when she saw that they were sleepy, she left the room lightly and closed the door.

When Su Jin and Yan Qing returned home, it was still early, anyway, they mostly painted in the art gallery at night, and now they moved to the house to paint.

Yan cleaned the bath and entered the hall, her husband was still painting, she dried her hair, approached her husband and said, "Husband has finished painting this painting on his hand, go take a bath! I have to get up early tomorrow morning to go to the private school!"

"Okay!" Su Jin replied as he drew intently.

"What is the husband painting?" Yan Qing curiously came to her husband's side, saw that the painting was Chang'e, smiled and jokingly asked: "Why did the husband suddenly remember to paint Chang'e? Don't you think that Chang'e's posture is more beautiful than your lady's posture?"

Su Jin didn't have time to paint, so he immediately put down his pen, smiled and explained: "The day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and I made a few portraits of Chang'e in response to the needs of the festival..." The lady's appearance can be seen every day, and in the heart of the husband, it is always irreplaceable"

"Really?" Yan Qing smiled with satisfaction, sat down beside him, and sighed: "The days are really fast! It's going to be the Mid-Autumn Festival again, well! It's time to paint more." By the way, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, Uncle Su and his aunt are there..."