Chapter 678 Painting Saint Su Dong Mountain

An online car-hailing car stopped at the entrance of the village, Luoyang got out of the car, and entered the village alone. This village is not far from Daoxiang Town, there are many buildings, and the cars parked on the roadside are generally priced at two or three hundred thousand yuan, and occasionally there are hundreds of thousands and millions of cars, which can be seen at a glance.

The name of this village is Sujia Village, and most of the people in the village are surnamed Su. Su Changfu in the late Qing Dynasty walked out of this village, and after his death, he was also buried in the courtyard behind the ancestral hall of Sujia Village. The ancestral hall was built by Su Changfu, and he also contributed a lot to the construction of Sujia Village, so he had the honor of being buried in the ancestral hall after his death.

These were all found by Baili Pujia, but when Luoyang came here, it was the black humerus butterfly who sent him a location and asked him to come over.

Walk along a cement road not far from Luoyang on an arch bridge with a history of hundreds of years, this bridge is called "Changfu Bridge", there is a monument at the head of the bridge, which is engraved with Su Changfu's donation to build a bridge, the good deeds of soup soup in the disaster year. After crossing the arch bridge, not far in front is the ancestral hall of the Su family, the façade is like a temple, and it is also an old building that is a little old.

A young girl stood at the foot of the steps in front of the ancestral hall, wearing an azure cheongsam, wavy curly hair, wearing a black-framed glasses, *** figure, J cup proud and upright in the sun, giving people a sense of déjà vu of the Republic of China. But the black-rimmed glasses add a bit of bookish air to her, which will make people think that she is a knowledgeable Oiran.

The big-breasted brother of the Xuanwu Bureau is the kind of best stunner who doesn't have to do anything, just standing there and being motionless to flirt with men.

The black humerus butterfly also saw Luoyang, raised his arm and waved.

Sensual choppy waves.

Luoyang walked over and smiled and said hello, "Morning, Fluttershy."

He originally wanted to be called Miss Heihu, but that seemed too raw, after all, he had only been her "boyfriend" for a day yesterday.

A smile also appeared on the black humerus butterfly's face: "Brother, your face is very bad."

Luo Yang subconsciously touched the face at the corner of his mouth: "Is my face very bad, why don't I feel anything?"

The black humerus butterfly nodded her head very surely: "At first glance, it is an overindulgent face, and last night it was accompanied by a beautiful wife and concubine, traveling in the mountains and rivers, left and right, right?"

Luoyang: "......"

Bai Jing has always been cautious, and she behaves decently when there are outsiders, but if she wants to hide from the eyes of the black butterfly, her Taoism is indeed a little insufficient.

"Looks like I guessed right."

Luoyang coughed dryly: "Have you told your grandfather?"

"Yes."

"The result?"

Black Butterfly's face sank slightly: "My grandfather scolded me, saying that if I mention it again, he will not recognize me as a granddaughter in the future."

Luoyang sighed, this result was the same as he guessed.

"My grandfather is a very traditional person, I can't persuade him to be an old man, and now there is only one way left, I will write a report and ask someone from above to persuade my grandfather. Although my grandfather has a strong family concept, he is more patriotic and loyal to the country, and I think he will eventually agree." Black Humerus said.

The prediction of the thyme is also very accurate.

Luoyang was a little moved in his heart, and said, "It's really difficult for you."

Hei Hudie shook Luoyang's pretty white eyes: "It's not for you, who has no conscience, for you, I was scolded by my grandfather, for you, I have to find a way to dig my ancestral grave, how can you repay me?"

Is this a condition?

However, in such a situation, the big-breasted brother should also put forward conditions.

"Let's go and see it first, we don't have to dig it, if the grave doesn't have the painting you mentioned, we should be fine." After a slight pause, Luo Yang added, "Of course, I owe a favor, if you need my help in the future, just ask."

"Even if you still have a little conscience, come with me." The black humerus butterfly leads the way.

Luoyang followed her into the Su family ancestral hall.

An old aunt was sweeping the floor when she saw Black Butterfly and Luoyang coming in, and she stopped, smiling, "Fluttershy, this

Is that your boyfriend?"

Hei Hudie nodded: "Well, his name is Luoyang, I'll take him to worship the ancestor."

Luoyang was speechless, but out of politeness, he still said hello to the old aunt: "Hello, Auntie."

The old aunt smiled and said, "The young man is so handsome, and he is really a good match for our little fluttershy."

Luoyang didn't bother to explain.

"Auntie, let's go." The black humerus butterfly walked inside.

"Go, go, go." The old aunt said to herself in the back, "I've brought them here, and it looks like I'm going to drink the wine soon."

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Luoyang's mouth.

There are a lot of spirit cards enshrined in the ancestral hall, all of them are surnamed Su, Luoyang glanced at it, and the first place was Su Changfu. His spirit cards occupy a row alone, but the spirit cards below are placed very compactly.

Money is really a good thing, and you can enjoy preferential treatment even if you die.

Behind the ancestral hall is a typical Supai garden, with a rockery made of Lingbi stones, and a well-designed landscaping of green plants, in which people feel very comfortable. At the end of the garden is an iron gate, locked. However, standing in front of the iron gate, you can see a small courtyard, which contains a large tomb and a hut.

That is Su Changfu's tomb.

Black Hume took out the key and opened the iron chisel door and walked inside.

Luoyang came to the tombstone, bowed to Su Changfu, and muttered in his heart: "Senior, please forgive me for disturbing me."

"What are you talking about?" The black humerus butterfly did not hear clearly.

Luoyang replied: "I'm talking to your wife and grandfather, if you have anything to say, I'll help you talk."

Hei Hu Butterfly smiled: "Then you can help me ask him if the grandson-in-law I brought him is okay."

Luoyang originally wanted to make a joke to liven up the atmosphere, but he didn't expect the big-breasted brother Lao Siji to take him into the pit. In this regard, he is indeed no match for the big-breasted brother.

Let's get down to business.

But without waiting for Luoyang to enter the super sensory state, Hei Hudie took out a folded A4 paper from her small satchel and handed it to Luoyang.

"Brother, look at it."

Luoyang took it and opened the A4 paper, what is a photocopy of a photo, color, painting a beautiful woman out of the bath. His gaze was immediately attracted and he couldn't take his eyes off.

The beauty in the painting has nothing in her body, her posture is slender, and the details in all aspects are in place and very realistic.

I don't know why, Luoyang looks at the face of the woman in the painting, and always feels a little similar to the black humerus butterfly. There is also the chest, although it is a two-dimensional plane, I can't see the specific cup size, but it should be very large.

The lower left side of the painting has a inscription, which was painted in August of the third year of Dexin in the painting of Shengzhai.

The inscription is also stamped with a stamp, which is a little blurry, and the word "painting Shengsu Dongshan" can be vaguely recognized.

This painting made Luoyang confused.