Lu Yuzhen knew that Jiang Qingwan was being modest. He was also forced by his grandmother to learn painting when he was a child. Although he had no talent, he still learned some appreciation knowledge.

"Grandma showed me your painting, and it is indeed very good."

In his opinion, Jiang Qingwan really has the talent for painting as grandma said, and no one can draw to that level in just a few years.

Xu Qingru secretly hid that painting, risking being discovered, because she especially liked Jiang Qingwan's painting of a peony.

Su Bingxi, who was peeling potatoes, interjected, "Sister Wan'er, I saw that painting, and it's really good, even better than the ones hanging in my old man's study."

Although the Su family's paintings are not famous paintings, they are also paintings by some well-known painters.

"If you like, I can draw some pictures for you." Jiang Qingwan didn't stop moving her hands.

She already had a foundation in painting, and with Xu Qingru's guidance over the past few years, her painting has improved a lot, but this is not considered a talent, it can only be said that it is a golden finger in her previous life.

"I remember that Jiang Yilin's grandma also likes painting, especially Chinese painting." When Su Bingxi thought of painting, he thought of Grandma Jiang. He remembered that once his old man celebrated his birthday, Jiang Yilin gave him a birthday gift that was painted by Grandma Jiang.

Jiang Qingwan heard them mention Jiang Yilin, so she also had some impressions of the Jiang family.

Lu Yuzhen also knew about this. If Grandma Jiang was not in good health and didn't come out often, otherwise his grandma and Grandma Jiang would definitely become good friends because of their love of painting.

Originally, Lu Yuzhen wanted to talk to Jiang Qingwan and his grandfather about the Jiang family's affairs later, but now that Su Bingxi mentioned it, he wondered if he should ask Jiang Qingwan about it now.

Su Bingxi said jokingly, "Speaking of which, sister Wan'er, you look a bit like the Jiang family."

Su Bingxi remembered that Lu Yuzheng and Jin Yuxi had said about this before, and Jin Yuxi was going to investigate, but there was no follow-up.

"Sister Wan'er, do you think you are really related to the Jiang family? You are good-looking and can draw."

Jiang Qingwan, who was cutting the shredded meat, didn't care, she just thought Su Bingxi was joking, "Brother Su, it's not like everyone in this world must be related if they look alike, Jiang's family is in Beijing, and I grew up in Shangwan Village Growing up, how could there be any contact."

Lu Yuxie glanced at Su Bingxi and saw him raise his head, "Sister Jiang, I heard from Shengbing that one of your aunts is missing."

Jiang Qingwan's movements froze, she raised her head, and seeing Lu Yuzhen's serious expression, she frowned, "Brother Lu, why did you suddenly mention my aunt?"

Thinking of the Jiang family that Su Bingxi mentioned just now, could it be that my aunt and the Jiang family have a relationship.

Su Bingxi also looked at Lu Yuzheng, "Did Lao Jin find out something?"

Hearing what the two said, Jiang Qingwan stopped what she was doing. They had investigated the matter of their aunt before.

"Brother Lu, what is the relationship between my aunt and the Jiang family? And why did you investigate my aunt?"

Jiang Qingwan has always known that grandpa misses aunt in his heart, and every year when aunt is lost, grandpa will be in a bad mood.

Jiang Qingwan was a little excited, and looked at Lu Yuzheng for an answer.

If my aunt is really alive, my grandfather will be very happy.

Su Bingxi, who had finished peeling a potato, was also full of curiosity. Before, he thought it was nothing.

"My grandma met Jiang Yilin's grandma. After she met you, she found that you and Grandma Jiang looked very similar, especially in your eyes." Lu Yuzhen told Jiang Qingwan without hesitation.

"Bang!"

A voice suddenly came from the door, and Jiang Qingwan looked at the door, only to find that Grandpa was actually standing at the door.

"Boy Lu, is what you just said true?" Jiang Fumin asked Lu Yuzhen in a trembling voice.

When Jiang Fumin heard the news of Jiang Qingwan's return to the village, he wanted to ask her how she was doing in the exam.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly heard the kid from the Lu family say that there was someone who looked very similar to Da Ya, and was adopted near Province Z. His mood fluctuated, and he threw the basket on the ground with a flick of his hand.

Jiang Qingwan saw that grandpa's mood fluctuated too much, so she ran over to help him, "Grandpa, are you okay? Calm down first!"

Jiang Fumin looked at Lu Yuzhen excitedly, without blinking his eyes.

"Grandpa, you go and sit in the room first, and I'll talk to you slowly when you calm down!" Lu Yuzhen also hurried forward to support Jiang Fumin, glanced at Jiang Qingwan, and asked her to help him to the ground. Sitting in the room.

"Grandpa, let's go inside first!"

The two helped Jiang Fumin into the main room and sat down.

Jiang Qingwan was afraid that Jiang Fumin's health would go wrong, so she poured Jiang Fumin a glass of water.

Jiang Qingwan dripped some spatial spiritual spring into the well at home. After Jiang Fumin drank the water, he slowly calmed down.

"Boy Lu, do you have Shuping's whereabouts?"

Lu Yuzhen knew that Jiang Fumin was very excited. Although he found some clues, he was not 100% sure.

Fearing Jiang Fumin's disappointment, "Grandpa, this matter is still uncertain, but Sister Jiang looks very similar to a friend's grandmother of mine."

"Yes, yes, Da Ya looks like her aunt. She was carved out of the same mold as Shuping when she was a child, and her second aunt also looks like Shuping." Jiang Fumin was very excited, feeling that Lu Yu The person he was talking about was most likely his missing sister.

After so many years, there has been no whereabouts of my sister. The third and seventh children think that Shuping must be gone.

It was so chaotic and there were wars everywhere, how could a 10-year-old girl be sure to survive.

But he always felt that his sister must still be alive.

"Second aunt? Jiang Meifang?" Jiang Qingwan asked suspiciously.

She didn't think that Jiang Meifang looked like her, Jiang Meifang's appearance was obviously like Qian Jinhua.

Jiang Fumin shook his head, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, "Your second aunt is my youngest daughter, she died within a few months after she was born."

His wife was also sad because of the death of her youngest daughter. She had been depressed and passed away within a few months.

A child who died young was unlucky, and the villagers would not mention it, and Jiang Qingwan naturally did not know that there was such a person.

At that time, he liked the youngest daughter very much when she was born, because the youngest daughter looked like his younger sister when she was young.

"Okay, let's not talk about this, Lu boy, you continue to talk." Jiang Fumin didn't want to bring up the sad thing again, "I just heard that your friend's grandma was picked up by her adoptive parents near Province Z."

Lu Yuxuan continued: "Because I heard that Sister Jiang has a missing aunt, so I thought it must be related, so I sent someone to Grandma Jiang's hometown to investigate Grandma Jiang's affairs."

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