Chapter Seventy-Seven: Fate
Since the first day Mr. Feng came to the gallery, Yan Qing has paid attention to him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
She observed for two days and found that Mr. Feng was really diligent in his work, and he didn't eat much when he worked hard. Be humble and courteous, and treat everyone well!
The gallery has been busy in recent days, and in addition to painting, he also takes visitors to see paintings with her husband.
It was three quarters of the day, and it was already late.
Feng Zicheng came down from the second floor, swept away the tiredness of his body, walked to the counter with a smile, answered Yan Qing, and prepared to go home.
"Uncle Feng?" Yan Qing called out to him in time.
"I don't know what else Mrs. Su commands?" Feng Zicheng looked like he was on call at any time.
Yan Qing shook his head and smiled, probing his words and asking, "I see that Uncle Feng comes early and returns late every day, you work so hard and ignore the wife in the family, is she dissatisfied with you?"
"Hehe!" Feng Zicheng looked at the street outside the gallery, staring at the lanterns hanging on the shop opposite, and was in a trance for a while. Recalling the past, his face was surprisingly calm.
He replied: "I'm not afraid of Mrs. Su's jokes when I say it, Feng's house is cold and empty, and he has been living alone for many years. I originally married a wife, but I was too obsessed with the imperial examination, and I ended up destitute, which caused her to follow me to cold and starve, and later... And I fulfilled her..."
"Well, Uncle Feng doesn't have to feel nostalgic now!" Yan Qing pointed out to him: "Fate is destined in the dark." People who have no fate, even if they are together, will not last long. Two people who are destined to be drawn by fate like a thread, no matter where the other party is, they will eventually come together!"
Hearing this, Feng Zicheng looked at her, smiled and asked, "Could it be that Mr. Su and Mrs. Su belong to the people who are drawn together?"
"Mmmmmm!" Yan Qing nodded and smiled, couldn't help but glance towards the second floor, and asked Uncle Feng again: "Since there is no good wife in the family, to this day, Uncle Feng has also figured it out, but do you still have plans to marry a wife?"
Feng Zicheng didn't know, why did Mrs. Su talk to him about marrying a wife tonight?
At such an age, his family was still poor, he didn't dare to have delusions anymore, and replied with a wry smile: "As Mrs. Su said, if Feng still has fate in his life, he will definitely live up to this life."
"Okay!" Yan Qing was very satisfied with his answer.
She smiled and sent him off: "Uncle Feng went back to rest for a long time, it was more leisurely in the morning, and it would not be a problem for you to come half an hour late."
"Thank you Mrs. Su for your kindness!" Feng Zicheng nodded and went home.
As soon as Yan Qing saw Uncle Feng away, Aunt Li was busy with her affairs and walked in from the back hall.
She saw that Xiaoqing was still sitting at the counter counting the accounts, and she had no intention of leaving, so she couldn't help but ask curiously: "It's all this hour, hasn't that one left yet?"
"Who said that Uncle Feng hasn't left yet?" Yan Qing playfully asked her, seeing that Aunt Li was stunned for a moment, she got up and smiled again, and pretended: "Aunt Li is busy until this hour, and she is the last person to be idle, Uncle Feng has just left, and before leaving, he asked Aunt Li."
"Really!" Aunt Li suddenly asked happily, "What did he ask me?"
Yan Qing smiled triumphantly, as she spent more time together, she had already seen that Aunt Li had some admiration for Uncle Feng's kindness.
That's right, although Uncle Feng has repeatedly failed in the examination, he is a person with a full stomach and a good hand in painting. What's more, he is very gentle and friendly, and he is a wooden person, which should be given a negative score.
She smiled and replied, "Ahhh
"That's it!" Aunt Li walked away thoughtfully and silently.
Su Jin went downstairs, and saw her lady standing behind Aunt Li, secretly happy, he was about to ask, but the lady hurriedly shushed him.
Fang Cai's conversation with Uncle Feng, he also heard it on the second floor, he naturally understood the lady's hard work for Aunt Li, if the township tried him to win, next year's spring, he and the lady will go to Pingyang. At that time, Aunt Li should always have someone around to take care of her.
It was early in the morning of the second day.
When Su Jin, Yan Qing, and Aunt Li came to the door of the art gallery, the door had already opened, and they came at the same time on weekdays.
Didn't this Xiaoqing say that Mr. Feng would be half an hour late? What's the matter? Her tea hasn't had time to make yet!
Yan Qing looked at Aunt Li secretly anxious, and pretended to scold Uncle Feng: "This old bachelor, there is no good wife at home, so he wants to come early and return late in the art gallery, and he deserves to be alone until now."