After some washing, Qiaolan and they sat down to talk to everyone, the father held Xue Jun in his arms, very patiently peeled melon seeds and walnuts for the child to feed Xue Jun to eat, quietly listened to everyone's laughter, and hugged his great-granddaughter with a smile on his face.

Bolt and Chuanwei also rushed back when they found out, and this time Zi was happily asking about it.

"By the way, I also brought a lot of gifts to your families, and they all wrote labels, you go and rummage around, some things can't be left for too long, hurry up and send them to help us say hello." Chuanhu explained with a smile.

"Okay, don't worry, Dad, Yunqi has already gone to toss. Bolt said with a smile.

"By the way, brother, I put away all my sister-in-law's paintings, I think there are a lot of them quite good, it's a bit of a waste to collect them like this. "Chuanwei and Duanhui have seen the paintings they sent back, and they have all been well preserved.

"We're going to hold a flower banquet and let friends and relatives come over and enjoy it, otherwise it would be a bit inappropriate to sell it." Chuanhu smiled.

"I think we can hold an exhibition, I can contact this matter, and it will be fun to put the paintings of my grandfather and uncles on display together. The bolt suddenly had an idea and said, it's a pity that grandpa's good things are put in the cabinet and fall into dust.

"Hey, that's a good idea, our home is big, and the scenery is good, so it's completely feasible. Chuanwei also smiled and nodded in agreement.

"I think it's good to let my grandfather's legacy shine again. Qiao Lan heard that Xiangye's things were going to be exhibited, and she happily agreed.

"Mother, my little uncle and I will personally supervise it, and you can rest assured that it will be done successfully. The bolt nodded immediately, he understood his mother's heart.

"Remember that there are some things to pick out, grandpa Qingming for a lifetime, before he dies, it is not easy to think about the family again and again, it is not easy to land safely, there are taboos and directional things can not be seen, after consulting your uncle and their opinions, I mean burned, such things are a scourge to keep. "Qiaolan is talking about poetry, some vague things that resemble metaphors for the previous dynasty.

It's generally forceful and far-fetched, but things like text prison still need to be cautious in this era.

The bolt immediately understood what his mother meant, "I know, I will definitely be careful." ”

"Hmm. ”

They went down to do this, but Qiao Lan didn't care about it, she took the gift and went to see the old lady the next day.

"Grandma, I'm back with a gift for you. ”

"You're back, oh! The old lady was also very happy to see Qiao Lan, looking at her ruddy face and really good look.

"Yes, isn't it nice to eat, drink and be merry? Qiao Lan laughed.

"Well, it looks much better like this, otherwise it's always pale, and it's distressing to look at. The old lady beckoned to her to sit down and talk.

"Grandma, I came back this time to bring you a lot of gifts, you like it, by the way, they said that they want to exhibit my paintings, and when the bolt is up, I will take the opportunity to stand up for the paintings of grandpa and eldest brother for everyone to enjoy. ”

"Okay, let's get it, it's a good thing that people can see it, your eldest brother plans to donate it, donate it to the academy in our city, and donate the other part to the Daqingshan Academy, it has been decided." The old lady smiled and nodded, not paying much attention to these things.

"That's a good thing, I'll join in the fun, donate mine, send it anywhere, I don't mind. "It's also a good thing for Qiao Lan to hear it, do you accumulate virtue and blessings.

"Okay, your painting is also quite good, and the bolt was shown to me that day, and your grandfather will definitely boast a lot when he sees it. ”

The old lady's eyes showed a look of remembrance, others may gradually forget the pain over time, but the old lady will not forget her wife, never will.

"Yes, grandpa must praise me, I have grown a lot. Qiao Lan raised her head and smiled brightly, her eyes were a little sparkling, Xiangye was a person she would be grateful to in her life, and her teaching and help were really indescribable.

She wants to live better, be a better version of herself, and can't let the old man down, like a coward, grandpa doesn't like such a person the most, there is no rigidity.

"Yes. The old lady smiled and nodded, a little sad in her eyes but she could see it.

Qiao Lan didn't say anything that made the old man unhappy, nor did she specifically mention Xiangye, which would make him sad, but accompanied the old man to chat about the anecdotes on the road, picked interesting and interesting things to tell the old lady, and also said some things about their help in the disaster relief of the small county, which caused the old lady to nod frequently, thinking that they were doing a good job and should be so.

Accompanied the old man to lunch, settled her to sleep, before going to bed, the old man grabbed Qiao Lan's hand, "Child, let your grandfather's painting show you, that old man likes to show off." ”

"Okay, I'll make sure the plug is better, don't worry, your grandchildren are amazing. ”

"Well, that's good, he has been trying to get it up before he died, and he also has concerns, the bolt is considerate and filial, don't you always feel that you owe us, in fact, the bolt and the three of their children have brought us a lot of happiness and comfort, and they have gotten much more than we have paid, happiness cannot be bought with money, these old men are very happy, and this is enough. The old lady had a calm look in her eyes and a peaceful smile.

The old man used her tolerant mind to resolve the sadness and reluctance in Qiaolan's heart, guilt, gratitude, and other emotions, they are old, in fact, they don't need anything anymore, and being happy is hard to buy, enough is enough.

"Okay, good ....... Qiao Lan nodded vigorously, her eyes flushed.

Her calligraphy and painting can have the appearance of almost complete today, thanks to the hand-in-hand guidance of the Xiangye back then, as well as the confusion and maze of life for her, which cannot be expressed in words.

After settling the old man to sleep, Qiao Lan sat alone in the courtyard and meditated, with a lot of thoughts.

"What's wrong?" the second daughter-in-law sat down to talk to her.

"It's nothing, it's just that I'm suddenly a little sentimental, and I'll be in love for a while. Qiao Lan smiled embarrassedly.

"Stupid, people are middle-aged, facing birth, old age, sickness and death is an inevitable process, I want to open up, you miss my father-in-law, that is an admirable old man, with a broad heart of tolerance and wisdom, I sometimes think of him. Hey!" The second daughter-in-law also sighed a little emotionally.

"Well, I came back this time and found that the old lady also had a spring and autumn, and suddenly she was a little ....... Qiaolan's eyes sparkled.

"You can also see that she is willing to talk to you more often when she comes to spend time with her. The second daughter-in-law also smiled reluctantly.

"Well, I will, I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere, my dad said he was tired and wanted to take care of the children at home, so we didn't have to accompany him. Qiao Lan smiled.

"Then dare to be kind, you often come to our girls and still talk. ”

"Okay. ”