Chapter 19 Painting the Allure of the City
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To the east of Danqing Valley, Huafu.
At this time, the whole house was happy, and Hua Chen, the master of the Si Lu Hall, was happy to have a daughter, this woman was not only born delicate and lovely, but also surrounded by a rich white mang when she was born, which was a symbol of the strength of the fairy root, if there was no accident, she was likely to be the patriarch of the next painting clan, and even more could become a fairy who had ascended.
"Hall Master, the patriarch cooperated with Hall Master Hong and Xiao Si Ming to visit Miss Madame. After receiving the report from the subordinates, the housekeeper of Huafu hurriedly walked to the living room, and whispered to Hua Chen, who was meeting with relatives and friends who had come to congratulate him.
Hua Chen's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly said, "Please." ”
The housekeeper answered "yes" and then retreated, Hua Chen got up and hugged his fists apologetically: "Thank you relatives and friends for coming to congratulate." Just now, the housekeeper came to report that the patriarch had arrived at Hua's mansion and came to visit the little girl. Shu Hua lost his company first, and when the little girl was full moon, I hope that all relatives and friends will come to the cold house to eat a glass of the little girl's full moon wine. ”
As soon as everyone heard that the patriarch was coming in person, they all quickly got up and bowed their hands, saying "definitely" in their mouths, and then left one by one.
After everyone in the living room left, Hua Chen walked quickly to the main hall, and at this time, the three of Hua Mofeng, Hong Yang and Hui Gu were already waiting for him in the main hall.
"Patriarch, Hall Master Hong, and Xiao Si Ming, I'm really sorry to keep the three of you waiting for a long time, please sit down. As soon as Hua Chen saw the three of them, he immediately apologized and said.
"The master of the flower hall is polite. Presumably, the Flower Hall Master already knows why the three of us are here. He waved his hand with a smile, and then sat down very casually.
"The housekeeper has come to report just now, saying that he is here for the little girl. Hua Chen said.
"Does the Flower Hall Master know that there was a vision in the sky last night?" Hong Yang asked after sitting down.
"This ...... Hua also found out today. In the past two months, her body has become heavier and heavier, and she always can't sleep well at night. I could only rest with her early every night, but I regretted that I couldn't see that rare wonder in 10,000 years. Hua Chen sighed.
"Not only did you miss the wonder of last night, but you didn't see the wonder of the koi in the Danqing Pond arranging cones early this morning!" said with a smile.
"What?" Hua Chen couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "Koi Mi Cone, as far as I know, the last time such a spectacle appeared seemed to be more than 1,300 years ago, right? I heard that at that time, a person in the clan was born who was considered to be the only person in my painting clan who could become a painting soul in the past 10,000 years. Today, there is such a scene again, it is ......"
Painting Mofeng smiled and nodded to affirm Hua Chen's guess: "If the old man's judgment is right, I'm afraid that Ling Qianjin may become the one who paints the soul of our clan." ”
Aunt Hui also nodded and said, "I came to the house to deliver my wife in the middle of the night yesterday, and the little doll didn't come out until it was close to Mao. At that time, I was holding the child, but I saw it very clearly, the small appearance of the pink carving, surrounded by fluorescence, must be a child with very strong fairy roots. ”
"This ...... It's unbelievable. Originally, I thought that my girl would be able to go farther and go farther than ordinary people. But I never thought that child could become a painting soul......" Hua Chen muttered with a shocked face.
"Hahaha......" Huamo Feng smiled heartily: "Flower Hall Master, from now on, this little girl of your family is not only the baby of your Hua family." By the way, isn't it convenient for me and Master Hong to meet that little doll?"
Hearing this, Hua Chen immediately nodded and said, "What's the inconvenience of this?" Please wait for a while from the patriarch and the hall master." Then Hua Chen shouted loudly to the door: "Come on, go and bring the young lady over." ”
After a while, a middle-aged woman appeared in the main hall with a child in her hand.
"The slave family has seen the patriarch, the master of the flower hall, the master of the Hong hall, and the little priest. The middle-aged woman bowed slightly to the people in front of the hall and said. This middle-aged woman's husband's surname is Zhang, and she is now the nurse of Miss Huafu.
Seeing this, Hua Chen hurriedly got up, walked to the middle-aged woman and took the swaddling clothes in her hand, and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law Zhang is too polite, she is clumsy and weak, and she will have to work hard to take care of the little girl in the future." ”
Sister-in-law Zhang smiled slightly: "Where is the master of the flower hall, the young lady is well-behaved and cute, and the slave family really likes this child." ”
Painting Mofeng and Hong Yang got up and walked towards Huachen, looking into the little swaddling clothes, and sure enough, they saw a soft and cute little doll smiling at them.
"Come, let me hug this child. The painting ink wind stretched out his hand, and his always calm heart actually made a lot of waves at this time.
Hua Chen carefully handed the child to him, his face full of joy and pride that could not be concealed.
The painting ink wind held the little girl with one hand, and the index finger of the other hand reached out and gently tapped the eyebrows of the little girl, and the faint golden light crossed to the little doll's body through the fingers of the painting ink wind.
It was almost a breathing time, and the little baby in the hand of the painting ink wind was covered with a rich white glow, and the little doll blinked and giggled as she stared at the painting ink wind in front of her with big eyes.
Painting Mofeng slowly withdrew his hand, so excited that even his voice trembled a little: "Sure enough...... This child's future is limitless, unlimited! It seems that my painting clan is really going to have a painting soul. ”
A few people next to him were still stunned before, even Aunt Hui didn't expect that under the guidance of the mana of the painting ink wind, this little doll's body could emit such a strong light.
"Congratulations to the flower hall master, congratulations to the patriarch!" Hong Yang, Aunt Hui, and Sister-in-law Zhang immediately came to their senses and congratulated after hearing the words of the ink wind.
"Hall Master, I wonder if this little guy has a name?" asked Hua Mofeng as he coaxed the child in his arms.
Hua Chen arched his hand: "This child was just born today, and there are some guests at home, so I don't have time to think about naming the child." Since the patriarch asked at this time, it is better to ask the patriarch to call the shots and give the little girl a name. ”
Hua Mofeng smiled and nodded, and after a moment of silence, he said, "This female doll is so delicate and cute, she looks like a beautiful embryo at first glance." When the old man saw her today, she smiled at me twice...... Laughing at the city, and then laughing at the country, why don't you call her 'Allure'!"
"Flowers in the city?good, good...... The future painting soul of our clan must be a figure who captivates the country and the city!" Hong Yang praised.
"No, it's not the flowers, it's the paintings. But it just so happens that the pronunciation of 'painting' and 'flower' is similar, so I can't be wronged by the flower hall master. Huamofeng said with a smile.
"Painting Allure...... Patriarch, this ...... My painting clan has always been only the patriarch of the painting surname, the little girl has just been born now, this ...... Wouldn't it be too hasty?" Hua Chen asked with some trepidation.
"The old man will not be mistaken, even if this little doll is not lucky enough to become an immortal in the future, it will inevitably become the soul of my clan. At that time, her mana will definitely be above me, why not take the surname of the painting?"
"That'...... Hua Chen has thanked the patriarch here! From today on, the little girl will be called 'Painting Allure'. Hua Chen bowed to the painting ink wind and said gratefully.
Soon, the entire Danqing Valley knew that Hua Chen, the master of the Silu Hall, had a daughter who was recognized by the patriarch as being able to become the soul of the painting clan. For a time, Dongjie Huafu became a popular and sought-after place, and there were those who sincerely came to congratulate, those who wanted to explore the truth and the truth, and those who were jealous and ill-intentioned.
But no matter what, the little allure of the Hua family is still like a little princess, growing up day by day under the care of the stars and moons of the entire painting family.