The modern me and the Republic of China her

Chapter 151
A thin sheet of information summary, Qin Feng held it in his hand and read it for a long time before putting it down.

The residential address filled in the form has indeed been seen in the household registration materials before.

It is true that the head of the household is Mr. Lin, but he did not fill in any information about his spouse and children.

At first glance, he thought he was a golden bachelor in his forties.

He asked the staff who are good at sorting out files to take a car to the department that specializes in land sales and real estate registration, and got the first-hand information in a short time.

These materials are very old, and the brittle yellow paper is covered with dust, and it will shatter when touched hard.

Qin Feng put on white gloves.He used tweezers to slowly separate the glued papers.

Near the afternoon, I finally finished reading the last page, and got a general understanding of the Lin family.

Although the Lin House on Wenmo Road looks like a brand new villa garden, it has actually witnessed many historical changes.

At first, it was the residence of a certain civil servant in the Qing Dynasty, and it has infinite scenery.

However, in the year when the Eight-Power Allied Forces entered the city, the original owner of the house fled in a hurry, and the foreign soldiers who invaded the capital wantonly burned, killed and looted this rich area. Many mansions were destroyed by fire. survived.

After several major campaigns, Mr. Lin went north with the army, and the first thing to do was to solve the housing problem.

At that time, my military rank was not high enough, and I didn't have much energy to think about buying land and building a house, so I had to choose ready-made ones.

With the help of his elder brother, he bought the house as he wished and renovated it into a beautiful and exquisite villa.

For many years after that, Mr. Lin was sent to the coast, and his family was also in the south, so he stayed in the north for a very short time.

It wasn't until Lin Mi grew up to go to school in recent years that there were no good educational resources for girls in the local area, so he took his wife and daughter over.

Regarding the information about children and spouse, he did not have a family when he bought the house, so it was left blank.Later, I also felt that there was no need to make up.

Qin Feng marked Wenmo Road on the map with a pencil, and drove to the school excitedly.

He planned to wait for Lin Mi to take her home after school.

But before entering school, prepare gifts carefully.

I didn't have a chance to know her life before, but now I got Lin Mi's dressing box, and every item in it can reveal her preferences.

Except for the tortoiseshell comb inlaid with pearls, Lin Mi's magnolia perfume and peony hair oil, he found the same style in a department store, bought a large bag and carried it in his hand.

Besides these daily necessities, he also wanted to give her better ones.

Lin Mi's flowing long curly hair, exquisite figure, crimson red lipstick and flame-like coral hairpins make her look more mature than her actual age.

In his eyes, she was already a slightly childish and beautiful woman.

Qin Feng stopped the car in front of a famous jewelry store in the city, and walked in with hope.

When he shook her hand in the morning, he was quite happy to see that the fingers were long and clean without any ornaments.

When he came out, the ring he bought was already in the dressing box.

He parked the car at the main gate of the school, hoping that she would leave school soon.He didn't know that she only had a half-day class, so he thought he had to wait until after five o'clock.

In the two art classrooms on campus, it was very lively at this time.

The second grade is taking an embroidery class, and the first grade is taking an art class.The girls seldom got rid of their books, chatting happily.

The teacher who taught embroidery showed some embroidered works for everyone to observe. The flowers, cats, butterflies and parrots were all lifelike.

Everyone let out a sound of admiration, and picked up needles, threads and handkerchiefs to try.

Both Lin Mi and Yu Fen, who are beginners in embroidery, are trying to thread needles, while He Shi'an has already mastered it, and is very proficient in flying needles and threads.

In the next classroom, Gu Qilan taught gouache painting and drew the back of a female student walking on the campus, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

His work also won rounds of applause.

While the girls were practicing their pens, he quietly went over to take a look, and found that Lin Mi was clumsily pricking a white silk scarf with a needle.

That posture doesn't look like embroidery, but rather like sticking toothpicks on cut fruits in summer.

He couldn't help thinking, what kind of pattern would she embroider today?
Lin Mi has indeed been working hard to learn embroidery.

The other girls practiced on handkerchiefs, but Qin Feng's arms were bandaged with her original lavender handkerchief, so he reluctantly took off his beloved silk scarf.

He Shi'an skillfully embroidered a beautiful Chinese character "Lan" on the handkerchief.

Yu Fen also embroidered a crescent moon.

She managed to embroider a passable small circle: Shame on you!

The teacher saw that she was tossing very hard, and kindly instructed her:
"Student, this silk scarf is too thin and slippery, not suitable for beginners to practice, try using a handkerchief instead."

She also felt that the teacher's words were reasonable, but the students each had a handkerchief, and no one had an extra.

As if in agreement, Lin Mi accidentally saw Gu Qilan standing outside the window, his eyes lit up.

He has the habit of carrying a handkerchief with him, and they are all for her as a spare.

So she quietly walked outside the door, and stretched out her hand generously: "I will borrow your handkerchief to embroider a flower."

He handed her the neatly folded handkerchief obediently.

"Show me the embroidery."

After speaking, return to the classroom and continue to guide the students to draw.

Lin Mi took the handkerchief and worked confidently for a long time, and finally embroidered the simplest grass.

Green grass is green grass, and it will look nice if you add some flowers.

He Shi'an spread the embroidered handkerchiefs on her table, "Look at mine, and then look at yours. I dare to embroider with such craftsmanship."

The students next to me laughed out loud when they heard it.

Lin Mi's face was flushed with shame, and he accidentally pricked his hand, and the bright red blood dripped on the handkerchief.

She put down her needle and thread in a panic, and subconsciously touched the scissors.

He Shi'an still refused to spare her, "You shouldn't be narrow-minded, and Dong Shi imitated the frown and cut the sachet?"

Lin Mi remembered "A Dream of Red Mansions".

Lin Daiyu shook her head again and again when she cut the sachet with tears in her eyes.

"You can't learn, no matter how ugly you are, you won't cut it."

"I'm really not afraid of making your boyfriend ugly to death."

"He's handsome and never ugly. Don't make you mad."

The two continued to quarrel with each other, and they stopped arguing until the teacher came to persuade them.

get out of class has ended.Gu Qilan taught an art class to the first grade, and met Lin Mi in the corridor.

She looked up at him, "I want to talk to you before going home."

"Go to the back door and talk."

The two tacitly avoided the sight of the crowd and came to the back door of the school.

Gu Qilan smiled slightly, "Can you show me the embroidered handkerchief?"

She was afraid that he would find him ugly, so she hid it in her schoolbag and refused to give it to him.

Just when she saw the painting in his hand, the back of the beautiful female student was so vivid.

"You draw it so well. Who is this?"

He teased her with a smile, "You give me the handkerchief, and I'll give you the painting, how about it?"

He gave her the painting, she struggled for a long time, and handed him both the handkerchief and silk scarf.

"I'm not good at embroidery, don't laugh."

This is the most precious thing he has ever received, and it is different because of her.

　Dear babies, good morning!Happy babies :)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)