"Is He Niang here?" Mrs. Guo's Ma broke the silence in the house outside.

Lu Fenghe responded, "Sister-in-law, I'm here." “

"I'll send my aunt and cousin up, and I'll talk to you by the way." Ma Yanhui pushed the door and came in.

Lu Fenghe stood up, Ma Yanhui accompanied a woman in her forties, and there was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with the right color half a step behind.

"Auntie, this is He Niang, He Niang is still in confinement, you can take care of it more." Ma Yanhui introduced the two.

"He Niang, this is Mrs. Ying Tian Thorn Shi Fan, this is Sister Lian, the younger sister of the Fan family."

Lu Fenghe saw the salute and invited Mrs. Fan and Sister Lian to sit. Wei Jiaojiao and Qin Ling'er also saluted.

Wei Jiaojiao used the excuse that there was someone there when her aunt came, and now she went to see if her aunt was free, Qin Ling'er also took Wei Jiaojiao and said to send her down, and the two quit the Fan family's mother and daughter and left.

Ma Yanhui said to Lu Fenghe, "Speaking of He Niang, you may not know, I also heard my mother just now, Mrs. Fan and our family are counted up a few generations and are also the head of the house, but Mrs. Fan went to Huaibei early, and there were fewer contacts." ”

Lu Fenghe smiled, "I said, Mrs. Fan always seems to have a feeling of familiarity, and it turns out that there is really a bit of a relationship." ”

Mrs. Fan is also quite talkative, "No, if you want to say, our roads in the south of the Yangtze River, as long as there are people with names and surnames, not all of them have some origins." ”

Lu Fenghe nodded again and again, "Exactly, I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful sister to come together, come, sister, you can play with this bracelet." ”

Saying that, Lu Fenghe took Sister Lian'er's hand and took off a jade bracelet for her to bring, Sister Lian'er resigned again and again, and went to see Mrs. Fan in a panic.

"Madame, talk to your sister, take it, although the water head is average, it can float purple, it is suitable for such a young girl, if you refrain from it, you will not be able to look down on your sister."

Mrs. Fan glanced at it, Shuitou is generally very good, but it is not top-notch, but the purple is not fake at all, a very strong touch of purple, to say that it is still more valuable to send such a thing to a little girl who meets for the first time.

Thinking of Lu Fenghe's identity, and thinking of what Langjun said to her the night before, this thing is also appropriate, besides, I also brought a meeting gift for the two children.

What is her identity, it must be inappropriate to bring something close to her, but the two solid little golden locks did make her flesh hurt for a long time.

"Okay, don't be awkward, you will accept it if your sister He gives it to you, don't let her down."

Sister Lian thanked Lu Fenghe with a red face.

"This child, that's it for a child, but ah, she admires you very much, and yesterday she knew that I was going to come to talk to you, and she asked me to bring her with her."

Lu Fenghe is puzzled, can anyone still admire her? Admiring her will be reincarnated as a daughter of the Lu family? This person's words are also quite interesting, and he is not a scholar.

"Really? That's to thank Sister Lian. Lu Fenghe said casually.

I didn't want Sister Lian to nod solemnly, "The ninety-nine cold picture I paint every year so far is a Sumei picture painted by Sister He, and I have read a lot of poems written by my sister at the poetry meeting." ”

Lu Fenghe was surprised, but he didn't expect it to be polite.

The brothers of the Lu family are actually not wrong, Lu Fenghe is really not patient in doing things, and painting is also like this, but in Danqing's skills, she has some talent.

It turns out that the things to play in the boudoir are limited, every year a few friends will ask her to draw a picture of Su Mei to cool off, just paint one or two, one person wants everyone, and what you don't want can not be separated, count down to draw more than a dozen a year, and have to paint every year, how can Lu Fenghe have this kung fu.

So she came up with an idea, drew three or five styles of Sumei pictures, sent them to the bookstore, asked people to print them for her, and then she took them to give away.

The bookstore is also a frequent store, and I didn't charge much for making a separate edition.

About the bookstore felt that the editions had been made, so they printed more and fell into the hands of Sister Jinling Lian.

Fortunately, the Sumeitu sent by Lu Fenghe at that time did not have a payment or a seal, and they were all taken back to add to it after it was printed, and it was stamped with a small seal before it was given away.

Lu Fenghe's laziness was poked out by the little girl, and Lu Fenghe was a little uncomfortable.

"How do you know I drew it?"

"I've seen a lot of your paintings, and I can recognize your paintings at a glance, the brushstrokes are so delicate that I can't draw so delicate even with the thinnest brush."

Lu Fenghe felt as if she had hit the little girl a little, the reason why she drew carefully was because she wanted to paint slower, and if she painted slower, she could paint less.

It turned out that she was learning to paint with her brothers, and if she finished painting in three or five strokes, the master would let her paint a painting, so she would have to paint for a long time, so she would rub on a painting for a while, and she couldn't always do nothing with a pen, so she could only draw some small details, and over time it became a habit.

Lu Fenghe comforted Sister Lian, "This has nothing to do with the thickness of the pen, the main thing is to see, to draw bamboo, you just see how the bamboo grows, what the bamboo is like, if you want to paint plum, you go to see the plum tree." ”

The little girl quickly rejoiced, "Ah, I know, when I see too much, the natural details seem to be imprinted in my mind." ”

Lu Fenghe nodded, "That's right." ”

Mrs. Fan interrupted them loudly, "Okay, you kid, you talk about painting endlessly. ”

Sister Lian blushed again and lowered her head.

"Sister Lian'er's painting must be very good."

Mrs. Fan didn't come to catch up with Lu Fenghe, and the two of them didn't have much to talk about.

"Before, Shen Shizi sent a letter to our master, saying that the lady would go back to Biling for a period of time, and if the lady had a useful place in the future, she should just send someone to send a letter, they are all colleagues, and it is also appropriate to take care of the family scrolls."

The history of the assassin is in charge of the military and political power of a state capital, but in terms of people's livelihood, the prefect is in charge, and the history of the assassin is more of the power of military horses, and most of them are military attachés, but there are also examples of civilian officials in this dynasty.

If you want to say that because you are a colleague, you have to take care of it, then Lu Fenghe doesn't believe it, there are so many people who are officials in this dynasty, and if it is a family volume, you have to take care of it, how can you take care of so much.

I'm afraid that this Lord Fan and Shen Nanxun may ...... The Shen family has a bit of a relationship.

Of course, Lu Fenghe naturally wouldn't expose it, but thanked Mrs. Fan, "Then He Niang will thank Mrs. Fan first, I should have visited, but now I let you run this trip." ”

Mrs. Fan waved her hand, "I don't talk about so much courtesy, it just so happens that I also came to meet my cousin-in-law." ”

Ma Yanhui put down the teacup, "Mother also told me that my aunt was too polite, and we were in too much of a hurry, otherwise we should go to the house to disturb us." ”

"What bother, even if you come, I'm very familiar with Jinling City."

Mrs. Fan sat for a while, looked at Sister Zhen'er and left with her daughter.