Department of Painting Shenhao

Chapter 55 And I Passed by a Small Town in the South of the Yangtze River and Messed You

Gu Qingxia ran away with a flick, and Qin Tingxian chased after him trembling.

The half-mountain courtyard was very large, and finally Gu Qingxia couldn't run any longer, and lay down on the grass looking at the blue sky and white clouds, gasping for breath.

Qin Tingxian came up, kicked his feet lightly, and said, "Run, don't you have long legs, come on, get up and continue running."

Gu Qing Xia Lai couldn't get up on the ground, he was helpless and did not dare to hate this savage mature woman, after all, she was his mother: "Mom...are you annoying, I'll go home and stay with you for a few days, can't we get along peacefully? Knowing this, I will not come back, so I will stay in the dormitory."

"Oh... stay in the dormitory? I think you want to stay by that Xianxian's side?" Qin Tingxian lifted up her long skirt, revealing her long legs, crossed her legs across Gu Qingxia's sides, and sat on Gu Qingxia's belly with her fat buttocks.

"Ouch...Mom get up, you're pressing on me, I feel bad."

"I'm not heavy, you talk nonsense to my old lady, I warn you..." Qin Tingxian pointed to Gu Qingxia who was under his crotch, "You young people are more open when they fall in love, I understand that, and I don't blame you and that envy How Xian talks about love is your private matter."

"You shouldn't have cared about it. You falsely sounded my voice. You are invading privacy."

"All right, all right, I admit that I shouldn't listen to it, and I shouldn't fake your voice to trick that Xianxian."

Qin Tingxian is a "good talker". This is a gifted woman who can imitate the voices of many people, because she was trained in Kunqu opera in elementary school.

Qin Tingxian is not the kind of old feudal woman with conservative thinking. People from rich and noble families like them are very open-minded. The content of the chat between the daughter and her boyfriend... er, that's it, isn't it always like this between couples? Private talk? She also talked like this when she and Gu Guocheng were dating, so she wouldn't think it was a big deal.

"However... my old lady reminds you to grasp the scale, don't give it lightly, or you will regret it!"

Qin Tingxian has done a good job as a mother in this area. I don't think there is anything embarrassing about it. It is related to her daughter's lifelong happiness.

Talk about "sex" directly, and give your daughter the correct guidance, instead of being ashamed to mention "sex", which eventually leads to many unmarried pregnancies, and even a few miscarriages in college. Such things are not uncommon, and this is what parents should do "Sex" education.

"Mom... don't worry, I know what to do. You get up first, it really hurts me."

"It's good to be modest, get up, go grab a big rooster and kill it to cook for your Xianxian. There is almost chili at home. We will go to the vegetable market at the foot of the mountain to buy some later."

"Well, mom, you're so kind, mua..." Gu Qingxia got up, kissed Qin Tingxian, and ran to the hen house in the yard, "cluck cluck cluck...brother cluck cluck..." He called the big cock.

Gu Qingxia knows how to cook, which Lin Xian has experienced in Sunshine Village, and Gu Qingxia dared to kill chickens.

Gu Qingxia is not such a fairy who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, she is a woman who goes up to the hall and goes down to the kitchen, and does not pretend to be weak.

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The Audi A6L was driving in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River. Lin Xian was chatting with Master Qin while taking pictures of the scenery outside with his mobile phone.

"Master Qin, how long will it take for sister Qingxia to live?"

"There's still a while."

Qin Xian deliberately walked away, and looked at Lin Xian more. From the appearance... well, the granddaughter has a good eye for picking boyfriends, but I don't know about her character.

"Uh... I heard from her mother that you and Xiao Gu are siblings?"

"Her mother knows too?"

"Xiao Gu is so high-profile, not only her mother knows about it, but the neighbors in this ancient town will soon know about you."

"This..." Lin Xian turned sideways and asked: "Master Qin, is it true that the door of his house is full of village aunts waiting to see me?"

Qin Xian laughed and said, "I'm scared. If I'm scared, I can take you to the high-speed rail station. There's still time to go now."

"No no no, it's not a big problem."

Lin Xian originally wanted to talk about a low-key relationship, but Gu Qingxia is a high-profile player, wishing to hold up the horn and tell everyone, "My sister, I'm out of the order." '

"Master Qin, are you familiar with their family?"

"So-so, you can't talk about friends, what's wrong?"

"Is her mother fierce?"

"Fierce! Very fierce, are you afraid?"

"That's it..." Lin Xian scratched his head, "Don't be afraid, I brought a gift, I hope Auntie likes it."

"Oh..." Qin Xian looked at the few gift boxes in the back row, thinking that he still understands this bit of sophistication, extra points.

Qin Xian was curious about what gift he got.

"Master Qin, is her father fierce?"

"He can't be fierce."

Lin Xian said "Oh", and roughly understood that it's not easy to be a door-to-door son-in-law, and it's normal not to be fierce.

"Master Qin, is her grandfather fierce?"

"Fierce! His grandfather is the most vicious in their family, are you afraid? It's too late to turn around now."

"Why don't I look back? I have nothing to be afraid of. As an expert in ancient architecture, her grandfather is a well-informed, sensible, and reasonable person. Gu Qingxia was educated so well. It's all because of his parents and her grandfather. It’s my blessing that I can find such a beautiful and sensible girlfriend, I don’t even have time to laugh, so what are you afraid of.”

Qin Xian recognized Lin Xian's words very much, and his admiration for this young man skyrocketed.

As for Lin Xian, Qin Xian didn't look at him as a 'grandson-in-law' because they were too young to be successful, but just as a 'granddaughter-in-law'.

After college, dating is normal at this age, and the parents won't care too much about it.

"Hey... Hey..." Lin Xian stretched out his hand and shook, and said anxiously: "Master Qin, why are you staring at me, the road is ahead, ahead, we are about to collide!"

"Ah? Oh..." Qin Xian was fascinated for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he slammed on the brakes and pulled out a long trace on the ancient street, stopping beside the electric pole.

"Huh..." Lin Xian breathed a sigh of relief, "Master Qin, are you okay?"

"It's okay, right now." Qin Xian turned off the ignition, and continued to turn it off, "Why can't it turn on again? Wait a minute, I'll go and see."

Qin Xian got out of the car and looked at the sky, there were raindrops on his face, it looked like it was going to rain.

Braving the light rain, they opened the hood one after another and began to check for faults.

"Master Qin, why don't you call the maintenance master?" Lin Xian got out of the car and walked over. He didn't know much about car maintenance.

"No, this car often does this, it's raining, you go to the car."

Qin Xian is not the kind of old man, but a tall and tough old man. He is only 60 this year, and he is still fighting on the front line of restoring ancient buildings and protecting our traditional culture.

Their family is really low-key, rich and reluctant to buy luxury cars, this Audi A6L has broken down many times.

At this time, the light rain in the sky fell on this small town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lin Xian immediately understood why there was a sentence in JJ Lin's "Jiangnan", because at this time, the light rain fell on the river next to the ancient street, and there were circles of large and small ripples.

"Master Qin, wait a moment, I'll go across to buy an umbrella."

"No need..." Qin Xian just wanted to say, "It doesn't need to be so troublesome", Lin Xian had already covered his head and ran towards the ancient bridge next to him, Qin Xian smiled, "This child."

What people of his age value most is not the appearance, but the heart.

Because of the rain, there is fog on the surface of the lake, which adds to the artistic conception of ink and landscape in this small Jiangnan town.

If it was a normal gathering, Lin Xian would definitely sit down on the eaves, take out a drawing board and draw a picture of 'a small bridge with a clear lotus paper umbrella, a cloud of mist and rain talking about the south of the Yangtze River'.

But at this time, he didn't have time to appreciate the ink and wash landscape painting in front of him, so he just quickened his pace to buy an umbrella and come back to hold an umbrella for Master Qin who came to pick him up.

Tourists passing by in twos and threes holding umbrellas on the ancient bridge, Lin Xian ran to the ancient bridge and met a woman holding an umbrella.

Lin Xian turned to the left, and the other side turned to the left.

Lin Xian turned to the right, and the other side turned to the right.

"Little handsome boy, why are you blocking me?"

"Sister let me go."

"elder sister?"

"Sister, you go first."

"Oh." The beauty brushed past Lin Xian with an umbrella, "Dad..." trotted to the side of the Audi car and held an umbrella to shield Qin Xian from the rain.

"Xian'er, why are you here?"

"Qingxia and I were shopping across the street and saw your car broke down..." Qin Tingxian looked around the car and said, "Hey, where is that Xianxian?"

"Hey, I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me." Qin Xian shouted to the young man on the bridge ahead: "Lin Xian doesn't need an umbrella anymore."

"Lin Xian?" Qin Tingxian looked back, it was the boy who called his sister just now, "Is he that Xianxian?"

"Right? He's the only one, Lin Xian, hey, hey..."

In the drizzle, Lin Xian didn't hear it, but ran to the ancient bridge covering his head.

At the other end of the bridge, a woman with waist-length hair and light blue Hanfu walked up the bridge step by step with an oil-paper umbrella.

The drizzle and the breeze blew the corners of the clothes and the long hair swayed in the wind. The beautiful face showed the unique tenderness of Jiangnan women. The red lips were slightly parted and milky, and she shouted towards the bridge: "Xianxian ~"

The sound resounded in the drizzle.

Lin Xian has seen many girls in Hanfu, but Gu Qingxia wears Hanfu in one word - fairy.

Holding the oiled paper umbrella in one hand and the hem of the skirt in the other, Gu Qingxia walked up the ancient bridge, walked to the middle of the bridge, walked to Lin Xian's side, and stretched out her hand to pull him under the oiled paper umbrella.

"Xianxian."

The most beautiful is not the rainy day, but the moment of hiding from the rain with you.

"Sister Qingxia, you are so pretty."

"really?"

Holding the umbrella, Gu Qingxia twirled it around, and the hem of her skirt spread out, like a touch of shock in an ink and wash landscape painting.

The lake reflects everything around it, including the men and women on the bridge, and the reflections in the water are scattered by ripples.

Gu Qingxia patted the rain on Lin Xian's shoulder, and gently wiped the rain off his face.

Under the ancient bridge, beside the Audi, Qin Tingxian and Qin Xian looked at the scene on the ancient bridge with a smile.

Qin Tingxian couldn't help but praised: "They are a good match."

　Let me tell you: Lin Xian is not an old fritter with rich life experience like a reborn person. He is just a high school graduate. A high school student will not be so mature. The protagonist grows up step by step.Thanks.

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