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Soon arrived at Changhetang, where Changyuan and his wife lived.

Ye Chengli and Xue Shi first stepped forward to greet Changyuan and his wife, and then were busy greeting the two brothers and sisters-in-law. There were also a bunch of nephews and nieces who came forward to salute and greet them, and it took half a day to greet them.

Ye Qinglan lowered her head and stood beside Ye Qingfu. No matter what Ye Qingfu does, she will do it, so that she will not be rude.

Taking advantage of everyone's greetings, Ye Qinglan quietly looked at everyone from the corner of her eyes without a trace.

The first one to pay attention to is naturally Changyuan Bo Ye Sheng.

Ye Sheng is already at the age of sixtieth year, but he is in excellent spirits, his hair and beard are white, his face is solemn, and he is not angry but mighty. He didn't smile much at his son and daughter-in-law who hadn't seen him for a few years, he only asked a few words lightly, and then stopped.

The old woman sitting next to Ye Sheng was about fifty years old. Probably because he is good at maintenance, he doesn't look old. The smile is kind and kind.

This is naturally Changyuanbo's wife Jiang.

Ye Qinglan's gaze rolled on their faces, and then moved away.

The two middle-aged men and Ye Chengli stood side by side and chatted. One of them was about forty-two or thirteen years old, and the other was about forty. Although he is not as handsome as Ye Chengli, he is also dignified and majestic.

These two are naturally the eldest uncle Ye Chengren and the second uncle Ye Chengyi.

It is also strange to say that the appearance of the three Ye brothers is not much similar.

Ye Chengren is mature and steady, unsmiling, and very similar to his father Ye Sheng. Ye Chengyi was easy-going and kind, with a smile in his eyes. In comparison, Ye Chengli's appearance is the most outstanding. But in terms of bearing, it is slightly inferior.

Looking at the past again, it is the eldest aunt Zheng and the second aunt Li.

Ye Qinglan looked at it carefully, pursed her lips quietly, and the corners of her lips raised a shallow arc.

Sure enough, they are worthy of being husband and wife for many years, and Zheng and Ye Chengren's expressions are similar. The same reserve, the same indifference, the same politeness, is simply carved out of a mold.

I heard Gui Yuan say that the eldest aunt Zheng was of noble birth and was the concubine of the Zheng Mansion. Marrying the eldest uncle Ye Chengren is considered a low marriage.

With such a strong background in her mother's family, Zheng's natural identity is transcendent. Even Uncle Changyuan and his wife were always polite to her, the eldest daughter-in-law. It's no wonder that the Zheng family doesn't take the two brothers-in-law very seriously, and the smile on the corner of his mouth is a little careless.

Compared with the Zheng family, the Li family, who was full of pearls, was much more enthusiastic, and talked with the Xue family with a smile. However, if you pay close attention, you will find that Lee's enthusiasm is only in words, and the smile does not extend into the bottom of his eyes.

Xue Shi was extremely humble and low-key in front of the two concubines, laughing everywhere.

The weight of Ye Chengli and his wife in Changyuan Bofu can be imagined.

It stands to reason that young sons should be more favored by their parents. But Ye Chengli's treatment after returning home was really not good. What could be the reason for this?

Ye Qinglan thought about it for a while, and her heart was clear.

What Gui Yuan said at the time was vague, but now that I think about it, Ye Chengli is not a concubine at all, but a concubine. No wonder when I returned home, only the side door was opened, and only a housekeeper's mother stood at the door to greet me.

Looking at the younger generation, all of them have good looks. The oldest is in his twenties, and the youngest is only five or six years old.

Ye Qinglan's eyes swept slightly, and at first glance, she saw the slim girl in pink.

The girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a melon seed face, willow eyebrows and cherry lips, and a snowy complexion. Even Ye Qinglan looked at it and was a little surprised.

The girl seemed to notice that someone was looking at her, and glanced at Ye Qinglan lightly. Ye Qinglan smiled politely at her, and before the smile could be fully unfolded, the girl looked away coldly.

……

What a personality!

Ye Qinglan thought silently in her heart, she was too lazy to stick her hot face to other people's cold butts, so she also looked away.

Turning his head, he saw Ye Qingfu with a gloating smile: "Hit the nail!" You really don't have any memory, and you forgot all about the temper of the sixth sister after leaving for a few years. She's never been a lover of people. ”

I finally remember to keep my voice low, and I didn't arouse the ideas of the people around me.

Ye Qinglan smiled casually and didn't answer the question. I wasn't in the mood to look at anyone anymore, so I simply looked at the furnishings in the main room intently.

The main room is very spacious, and there are not many furnishings, but each piece is precious and rare.

Precious mahogany tables and chairs glow with a dark sheen, and sets of celadon tea bowls are placed on them. The tea bowl was thin, and the glaze was translucent, as clear as a sunny day after a rain. At first glance, you can see that it is not ordinary.

The whole marble carved landscape screen, like a smudged ink painting, looks bland at first glance, but a closer look will surprise its ingenious conception. It turned out to be a landscape map carved according to the texture of marble. I don't know what kind of craftsmanship has such exquisite craftsmanship, which is breathtaking.

There is only one calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall, which is a picture of the cold forest of the autumn mountains. The scroll is slightly yellowed, apparently some years old. But the scenery on the painting is vivid, at this moment it is obviously a warm spring, but the cold autumn chill on the painting is rushing towards you.

Ye Qinglan quickly glanced at the payment, and was suddenly excited.

Guan Tong!

This is the most famous painter of the five dynasties, with vigorous brushwork and good at landscape scenery. Very few of the works have been handed down to posterity, and a painting can be sold at least a few million dollars at auction houses.

I really didn't expect such an amazing painting to be casually hung on the wall......

Ye Qinglan stared at the paintings on the wall tightly, her eyes getting brighter and brighter.

She has been interested in painting since she was a child, especially classical ink Chinese painting, and even studied calligraphy and painting for several years. Later, after the death of her parents, she went abroad for further study, and she could only regret to put down this hobby.

Later, after a small success in her career, she also had the interest to resume her hobby. I often go to the museum to hang out in my spare time, and I stay for half a day.

It's a pity that there are very few well-preserved antique calligraphy and paintings, and the price is even more hyped. Although she has some savings, she can't afford such extravagant spending. I can only look at it and sigh. Unexpectedly, she had the honor to witness the paintings of the great painter Guan Tong today......

Ye Qinglan's eyes were shining, as if she was attracted by a magnet, staring closely at the paintings on the wall.

She couldn't help but lose her temper, which immediately attracted the attention of the people around her.

Ye Qingfu raised her eyebrows, and said mockingly: "Don't you hate reading and writing the most?" Why did you suddenly become interested in calligraphy and painting again? ”

Ye Qinglan glanced at it reluctantly, finally retracted her gaze, and replied lightly: "Just take a look." ”

When Ye Qingfu saw her like this, she lost the interest in talking, walked away a few steps, and went to greet her cousins who had not seen her for a long time.

It's finally clean!

Ye Qinglan quietly breathed a sigh of relief and unconsciously looked over again. I don't know what I thought, and my expression moved slightly. [bookid=1558806,bookname=Qin Thrush]