Chapter 312: There Are Fish in the North (First Update)

Tut!

Who said that Bai Zhou can't speak?

Isn't that great?

Lin Qiwen minored in psychology, although she has not done corresponding realistic research, but people like Bai Zhou should be considered more typical.

You say he has a problem, it's normal a lot of the time, especially in your social circle, you can't see anything abnormal about him at all.

But in front of outsiders or strangers.

Everything is exposed.

This is actually a normal manifestation of some human beings, who dare not speak in front of strangers, but are crazy in front of acquaintances, which is also human nature, and belongs to protecting themselves in front of strangers.

But Bai Zhou is a bit too much, after all, he is not a stranger, of course, maybe the previous behavior of getting on the car caused a little embarrassment, but now he still doesn't say a word.

Lin Qiwen can probably guess some.

Insecure from a young age?

A person's personality can be adapted, and it can be fundamentally changed, but it takes a long time.

To put it bluntly, it's like putting a person in a cage, if he doesn't want to move, you throw the key on the ground, because of the change of environment, he will make different choices, and over time, his personality will change.

Lin Qiwen's tone of voice was relatively calm, trying not to release aggression on Bai Zhou, and at the same time using the guidance of the conversation, slowly, Bai Zhou's mood on this side also stabilized.

This is a method similar to hypnosis, but unfortunately Bai Zhou himself didn't know, and he was a little surprised, why did his emotions stabilize so quickly this time.

The car passed through the city and slowly arrived at a lakeside road, which had a lively street landscape at the beginning, but slowly, there were only a few Jiangnan villas with different styles.

Bai Zhou didn't notice how he entered, it was already a residential area, facing a large lake and flanked by tall forests.

Lin Shenxian small courtyard!

The car was driving on the trail, and there was only a small sidewalk on the side, Bai Zhou thought to himself that this lane was so narrow, what if he ran into a car that came out?

Perhaps seeing Bai Zhou's doubts, Lin Qiwen chuckled and said: "There is a special entry and exit lane, and the one we take is a special entry lane!" ”

Bai Zhou suddenly realized that there was such a deep place in Shanghai, and the houses encountered along the way must be very expensive.

Finally, at the end of the road, a small Jiangnan villa appeared, in front of which was a large wooden platform made of flat masonry, and the wooden platform extended a small corridor, and at the end of the corridor, there was a small pavilion.

Bai Zhou was stunned, is this really a private residence?

The car passed, and finally stopped in front of the specially built garage door, and then Lin Qiwen led the way in front and walked towards the main entrance.

When he reached the big platform again, Bai Zhou walked forward, leaning against the fence and looking at the water, deep and green, and sometimes there was a jump on the surface of the lake, and a red fish appeared, and then playfully burrowed into the water.

"In the past, when my old man was alive, he always liked to fish here!"

Seeing that Bai Zhou was interested, Lin Qiwen didn't urge, but introduced him: "My old man and grandmother are both cultural people, and so are their ancestors, who belong to the leaders of southern culture. ”

Bai Zhou was surprised when he heard it, but the old lady had seen it before, and looking at her current face, she knew that she must have looked good in her early years.

As soon as I entered the door, I had an inexplicable feeling that this perception was fed back from the environment.

The small courtyard is very clean, or very refreshing, the yard is not big, even not as good as Song Baiying's house, but there are many old objects, and the stone bricks under the eaves already have rain troughs, which is a witness of time.

When I entered the small courtyard, I already heard the sound of people talking and chatting in the main hall.

Bai Zhou was nervous all of a sudden.

Lin Qiwen entered the main hall, and the voice inside disappeared immediately.

The old lady Bai Zhou has seen it, Yan Xiangyi!

There was also a well-maintained young woman sitting next to her, looking about thirty years old, with a temperament, just like Lin Qiwen's taste.

"Oh, Wenwen is back!" Yan Xiangyi got up, tilted her head and stared at Bai Zhou with a smile: "Xiaobai, we meet again!" ”

Bai Zhou hurriedly asked: "Grandma is good!" ”

"Sister-in-law!"

Here Lin Qiwen called to the young woman, and Bai Zhou knew who this young woman was.

"Wenwen, take Xiaobai to the backyard, I'll come over later!"

"Good!"

Bai Zhou hurriedly followed Lin Qiwen to the back, a stranger in a strange environment, in comparison, Lin Qiwen gave him a closer feeling.

Seeing that Bai Zhou seemed to be very interested in the house, Lin Qiwen also took Bai Zhou to start visiting, talking about it here, looking there, slowly, Bai Zhou also had a general understanding of the layout of the Lin family's house.

"That...... Where are the restrooms? ”

"Over there!"

When Bai Zhou came back, the old lady was already in the backyard with Lin Qiwen, and the old lady kept a shallow smile on her face, in fact, the more she looked, the more Lin Qiwen looked like an old lady.

About Lin Qiwen is old, just like an old lady.

"Xiaobai, I came here so rashly, don't blame me, I asked you to come before, but you didn't come!"

Seeing that Bai Zhou was back, the old lady smiled.

Bai Zhou waved his hand again and again: "No, no, no!" ”

In the face of the old lady, he didn't know what to say.

After talking briefly here for a while, Lin Qiwen offered to write something.

In the study, Lin Qiwen began to write, her movements and postures are quite skillful, in fact, Xiaokai wrote very well, but she wrote four big characters in Xiaokai that day.

It's not that regular script can't write large characters, but regular script can only be written on a suitable occasion.

For example, the canonization of emperors in ancient times and the like, they are all regular scripts.

To put it bluntly, Lin Qiwen didn't choose the rules that day, so she looked a lot weaker.

Bai Zhou stood aside, tilting his head.

"How?"

"It's okay!"

Bai Zhou nodded, and as soon as the words came out, his face turned red.

Lin Qiwen smiled and handed the pen to Bai Zhou, Bai Zhou thought about it, and continued to follow the words written by Lin Qiwen.

Lin Qiwen wrote "Getaway"!

There is a fish in the North Hell, its name is Kun, to its name Peng, Bai Zhou wrote that he does not know how many thousands of miles it is, adding oil and vinegar, and cooking on high fire.

Thinking about it, my stomach began to growl.

On the side, Lin Qiwen had a strange look on her face.

The old lady watching over there laughed, in fact, Bai Zhou's time to come was also a coincidence, it happened to be lunch time.

Bai Zhou was embarrassed, from getting in the car to now being heard with his stomach growling.

This can't be blamed on him, it's blamed on why Lin Qiwen wrote that there are fish in the North Underworld, after all, if you open your mouth, you will come to Kun so big that you can't stew it in one pot......

"Wait a while and you'll be able to eat!"

Bai Zhou nodded.

Lin Qiwen went back to the room, and when she came out again, she took a new set of four treasures of the study, and then opened the rice paper very gently, and then began to grind, and whispered: "Xiaobai, my grandmother didn't get the calligraphy and painting that day!" ”

Bai Zhou was stunned for a moment and understood.

No wonder the old lady kept watching.

Good paper, good pen, good ink!

Even if it's a paperweight, it's not something that ordinary people can take out, Bai Zhou saw it, and he really liked it.

And as soon as you look at this paperweight, you know that it has been used for a long time.

Painting......

What to write, what to draw?

After Lin Qiwen finished doing things, she went over to stand beside the old lady, and the two kept staring at Bai Zhou, but Bai Zhou held the pen, biting the pen from time to time, and bowing his head in contemplation.

It's been a long time, and I'm writing.

Ink, hook line, sprinkle, here a little bit, where to shake.

Soon, an ink painting was made.

Bai Zhou thought about it and wrote a few words.

Genting Tiangong diagram!

I wrote the word boat next to it again!

"That's it!"

The old lady immediately got up, walked to Bai Zhou's side, and at a glance, her eyes lit up instantly.

What a fairy!

Genting Tiangong diagram!

Lin Qiwen feels that Bai Zhou's painting ability is a bit too rebellious, especially in terms of artistic conception, this is not a matter of whether it is like or not, but it can directly hit the depths of people's souls.

And this one, it is the author who directly pulls you into an ethereal wonder.

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