That night, when the lights of Lao Fan's house in Shili Village were sleepless, the Guan Yan sisters in the family area of the Xinghua government also did not sleep.

Because, Guan Yan has already made arrangements, and at the beginning of tomorrow morning, she will drive to Lao Fan's house.

Moreover, before going to Lao Fan's house, she had to bring a particularly important item.

I didn't go to Lao Fan's house for a long time, just to wait for this important item sent from the family area of the provincial party committee.

At this moment, this important item has been taken out of the delicate wooden box and spread out on the coffee table in front of the sofa in the living room.

It turned out that this was a calligraphy and painting with gold edges.

The surface of calligraphy and painting has obviously gone through the years, but the pen and ink are timeless and heroic.

At first glance, the gold rim was inlaid later, which shows that the collector regarded it as precious.

"For hundreds of years, people have nothing but good deeds...... The first good thing is just to read a book......"

At this moment, Guan Bi was wrapped in white pajamas, standing in front of the calligraphy and painting, half-tilting his head, looking at the calligraphy and painting.

"Do you know who wrote this?"

Guan Yan sat on the sofa, and the fuchsia pajamas she was wearing did not cover the crystal flesh below her knees.

It seems, as she spoke, while still thinking, she bent forward, one hand on her abdomen, the other hand on her chin, and her eyes stayed on the calligraphy and painting.

Guan Bi smiled and said, "That kid named Baliang will definitely not be able to write." That old fan, it doesn't look like it. Moreover, I always feel that it is not like it was written by someone from their old Fan family. Sister, don't blame me for talking nonsense, I guess, you mean to say that this calligraphy and painting is from their old Fan family. But I just think that their house doesn't smell of books, not at all. ”

Guan Yan shook her head helplessly, and then replied with a smile: "When you can know how to be humble one day, then you will really grow up." Also, don't say it to the old fan, when the time comes, it's easy to say, and you will be called so in person, but you are good-looking. Let me tell you, this calligraphy and painting really came from their old Fan family, and it was written by Old Man Fan to his grandfather back then. The second uncle said on the phone that Mr. Fan and his grandfather were old siblings, as long as we bring this calligraphy and painting, Lao Fan must know that we are the people of the Guan family back then. Look at the small chapter of the official body, it is written with two words. The article is the name of Mr. Fan, and his full name is Fan Article. ”

"Article, Wenqing, Wenli, it's just three brothers......"

"Hehe, yes, judging from the name, you should be able to know that between the two grandparents, they were as close as a family at that time. I also heard the second uncle say that before our grandfathers, they were still guests of their old Fan family. ”

Guan Bi leaned over and touched the ink in surprise: "So, their old Fan family was originally quite powerful!" ”

Guan Yan immediately reached out and patted Guan Bi's buttocks: "Don't touch it blindly." ”

Guan Bi straightened his waist and turned around, frowning, and rubbing the place he had just slapped with his hands repeatedly, as if it was very painful: "Oh, old sister, if you don't touch it, you won't touch it, why are you spanking me?" ”

Her sister, Guan Yan knew too well, and as soon as she heard this, she knew that she was diverting her dissatisfaction and not letting her touch the dissatisfaction of calligraphy and painting. So, she continued to laugh: "I hit your ass lightly, does it hurt so much?" Really angry, or fake angry? Or, your old sister's ass, let you spank it too? ”

"You're the propaganda minister's ass, who dares to beat it?" After finishing speaking, Guan Bi suddenly became excited, "Don't say it, why don't you really call me?" After the fight, I was angry. When I meet people, I say, what is the Minister of Propaganda, that night, I was going to spank her buttocks, but she didn't obediently pout and give me a beating, hum. ”

"Hehe, you girl, vulgar or not, pout."

"Then it's not vulgar for you to spank me? But, sir, I found your ass to look better than mine, really! ”

"Hey, you little girl, the more you talk, the more you don't talk. Your own ass, can you see it? How do you compare? Don't talk nonsense, go to bed early. ”

"How do you see? It's so easy, when I practice dancing, I look in the mirror. ”

"Okay, my little ancestor, let's not talk about the butt thing, can it be done?"

As she spoke, Guan Yan got up and began to carefully arrange the calligraphy and paintings.

Guan Bi wanted to come up to help, but Guan Yan didn't let her, and slapped her ass lightly with a smile.

So, the living room was filled with the laughter of the two sisters.

After getting into bed, Guan Yan wanted to turn off the lights, but Guan Bi came in with a pillow: "Sister, you just said that their old man Fan died of grief because of his grandfather?" But I can't figure it out. ”

Guan Yan withdrew her hand to turn off the light and beckoned her to come to bed with a smile.

Guan Bi couldn't ask for it, so she immediately went to bed happily and got into her sister's bed.

No, she got into the quilt, she was still half sideways, happily hugging her sister's waist, and the whole person was also attached.

Guan Yan didn't mind, she half-lay down and hugged Guan Bi, and under the dim yellow light, she said eloquently: "Yes, the old man of the Fan family did die because of his grandfather's grief and anger, and this is what the second uncle told me." ”

"This old man Fan is a literary figure in the late Qing Dynasty, and he was very famous in the local area at that time. At that time, the scholars had a strong spirit, far less open-minded and unruly than our current people. They will insist on a proposition at all costs, for ten years, twenty years, or even a lifetime, and they will easily refuse to come out, and they will also risk their lives for like-minded friends......"

"In order not to implicate the family, my grandfather fostered my second uncle to a rural family in Huiping City, changed his surname to Pan, and later changed his surname to Guan. My dad refused to leave my grandfather, so he stayed in Xinghua. Grandpa had no choice but to foster his siblings in Lingshui Village, which is now Shili Village. Who knows, my dad is also so stubborn, hey......"

Speaking of this, Guan Yan hugged her sister tightly: "Grandpa has a will for this matter." I listened to the second uncle's meaning, which means that although our Guan family cannot escape the luck, we owe the old Fan family a life-threatening favor, and we must pay it back. The second uncle is now accompanying Governor Shao to inspect the North African market, and he really can't come over. But he said on the phone that after the end of the investigation, he would arrange the itinerary immediately, and he must go to see Lao Fan in person! ”

Guan Bi lifted her head from her sister's chest, and then said with some emotion: "Sister, I understand everything." These days, I always think about these things, and sometimes I think of the one named Batael. Did you find out? There is really an unruly spirit on those eight taels, which is very much the style of the old man of the Fan family......"

Suddenly hearing this, Guan Yan couldn't help but be curious, and asked, "Aren't you quite disdainful of those eight taels?" Why is his tone different now? Could it be that in the past few days, you have met him again? ”

When encountering eight taels, it is true, and even a little thrilling, and even a little ambiguous and infinite later.

But these things must not be told to my sister, so Guan Bi hurriedly covered up: "Where did I meet him?" It's too late to hide from him. That day in your office, he directly humiliated me and made me depressed for several days. Now, since he is the grandson of Old Man Fan, I naturally want to be kind to him......"

"That's right. If everything goes well, I plan to bring him to the city as soon as possible, after all, among the three sons of the Lao Fan family, he is the most promising, more promising, than ordinary children. I believe that the second uncle must be very much in favor of my idea. At that point, you'll be together a lot, and you'll have to live in harmony, you know? ”

"Huh? That's right. Well, I got it. ”

PS: I recommend a song that I am listening to like crazy, Yang Kun's "Empty City"