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Yan Qing took a good look at the scenery in the mansion, and withdrew his eyes and happened to collide with the old housekeeper's gaze.

She smiled and asked, "Old man, I haven't seen you for a few days, how are you doing lately?"

After such a reminder, the old housekeeper remembered, presumably this Mr. Su is the husband in Miss Yan's mouth, he smiled and lowered his head, and took a step to invite Su Jindao: "Mr. Su, please!"

"There's Mr. Lao!" Su Jin thanked him politely.

They followed the old butler through a corridor, through a few doors, and after passing by two small gardens, they finally arrived at the place of the Hibiscus Pavilion.

"Mr. Su, please!" the old butler turned sideways to look at them from time to time.

When they entered the main hall of the Furong Pavilion, the paintings hanging on the wall came into view, and Yan Qing looked at it casually, and the painting she had given to Mr. Wei earlier was also hung in the hall.

The old housekeeper invited them to sit down, and instructed the house slaves to serve them tea, he smiled and said to Su Jin: "Mr. Su and Mrs. Su, please have tea, I will go and invite the master and Mrs. to come out."

"Okay!" Su Jin said politely.

The two of them tasted tea and admired the masterpieces hanging on the wall, and waited for about half an hour.

In the back hall of the hall, Mr. Wei's happy laughter came from the hall.

Su Jin and Yan Qing put down the tea cup, and as soon as they got up, they saw Mr. Wei and Mrs. Wei Liu walking into the hall.

"The younger generation has seen Mr. Wei, Mrs. Wei!" Su Jin said humbly and politely.

Yan Qing also saluted the two of them and said with a smile: "The little girl has seen Mr. Wei, Mrs. Wei"

"Hehe!" Wei Ting smiled and sat down in the main seat of the hall with Liu, looked at them and said, "Mr. Su and Mrs. Su are guests in the house, no need to be polite, please drink tea"

Su Jin and Yan Qing smiled and sat down.

Liu sat beside Wei Ting dignified and virtuous, she looked like she was in her thirties at most, and her apricot eyes looked at Mrs. Su who was sitting next to Mr. Su with appreciation.

She smiled and asked, "I wonder how many times Mrs. Su dreamed of the object in the painting in her dreams?"

This... , Yan Qing looked at her husband, then looked at Mrs. Wei and replied with a smile and humility: "I dreamed of it six or seven times!"

Just in case Mrs. Wei asked her anything again, or praised her like Mr. Wei did before, she really couldn't stand it, so she deliberately said something heavier.

"Hmm!" Liu nodded, smiled at her and praised: "In Mrs. Su's dream, it is really strange that she can dream of the same thing six or seven times!"

"Hehe..."At this time, Wei Ting took over his wife's words and said with a smile: "Mrs. Su has not only dreamed of this kind of thing, that what... What's the car?"

Yan Qing saw that Mr. Wei racked his brains and didn't come up with it, so she replied: "Rolls-Royce"

"That's right!" Wei Ting laughed and said, "The two things that Mrs. Su drew can be an eye-opener for the old man."

Seeing that they were only concerned about chatting with Mrs. Su, Liu ignored Mr. Su, and she really didn't know what to ask about Mr. Su, so she smiled at Wei Ting and said, "Husband, you and Mr. Su are chatting, and Mrs. Su and I will go to the backyard for a walk."

"Good!" Wei Ting replied with a smile.

As soon as Yan Qing heard that Mrs. Wei asked her to go to the backyard, she looked at her husband inquiringly, Su Jin held her hand and smiled, and then agreed.

In this way, Liu Shi laughed, and she followed her out of the main hall.

The two women walked in the courtyard, and Liu admired the flowers that he had admired every day, and at this moment, he didn't have much heart to see.

She saw that Mrs. Su seemed to be attracted by the flowers in the garden, she smiled and said, "If Mrs. Su likes these flowers, when you go back today, you can choose two pots to bring back and raise."

Yan Qing hurriedly withdrew his eyes and replied with a smile: "Let Mrs. Wei smile, although I like flowers, but I can't raise them well, if I really bring two pots back, I'm afraid it will ruin such a precious flower."

Liu Shi thought it was true, she thought seriously for a moment and replied: "In that case, you learn how to breed flowers and plants first, and I will teach you personally another day, and when you learn, it will not be too late to bring back two pots."

After hearing this, Yan Qing's opinion of Mrs. Wei has changed a little, she originally thought that Mrs. Wei should be an old woman as old as Mr. Wei, but she didn't expect it to be quite young.

Now that she is not a picky person, as long as she gets along well, she asked with a smile, "Are these flowers taken care of by Madame herself?"

"Hmm!" Liu smiled: "Except for making a few paintings on weekdays, I don't have much to do, so I thought of raising some flowers."

Yan Qing praised: "The poetic scenery in the house turned out to be dressed up by the lady"

Seeing that Mrs. Su was talking, Liu Shi didn't see it so much, she raised her sleeves to cover her face and smiled and asked, "I wonder if Mrs. Su has thought about what kind of painting for me today?"

"Huh...?" Yan Qing was naturally still thinking, what kind of style could satisfy a gentle and dignified woman like Mrs. Wei who wanted to paint new paintings?

Unconsciously, they came to the studio where Liu's usual painting was made, and as soon as Yan Qingyi entered the studio, there was a screen with a peacock opening the screen in front of him.

In addition, behind the sand curtain in the south, there is a faint couch, and on the wall of the studio is nothing more than some flower and plant paintings, flower and bird paintings, and the like.

"Alas?" Yan Qing saw that more than a dozen picture scrolls were stacked in the corner of the sand curtain, and she asked Liu Shi inexplicably: "Mrs. Wei, why are these picture scrolls abandoned here?"

Speaking of these abandoned paintings, Liu didn't see any reaction, she replied: "If Mrs. Su is curious, you can see for yourself."

"Hmm!" Yan Qing then picked up a scroll and unfolded it, only to see that it was a self-portrait of Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei in the painting is full, gentle and generous, dignified and virtuous, and the brushwork and lines of this painting have a sense of softness.

"It's a good drawing!" Yan Qing praised.

"Oh, I wonder where in the painting it is?" asked her.

"Madame's demeanor is here..."Yan Qing smiled and pointed out all the subtleties she thought the painting was subtle to Mrs. Wei.

Unexpectedly, Liu Shi smiled and shook his head and said: "If Mrs. Su only looks at this one painting, it is indeed a very good painting, if you look at all the paintings there, you will not say yes."

Hearing this, Yan Qing understood, in the final analysis, Mrs. Wei still felt that the paintings in the corner of the wall were nothing new.

Immediately Yan Qing thought of it and said happily: "Madam, or, I'll paint you a private painting!"

"Private paintings?" Liu couldn't understand.

Yan Qingwei smiled, and near Liu's ear, his face was not red and his heart was not beating and he whispered something.