HiLittle Wife

Chapter 609 A Family Portrait
After reviewing the signature, it was discovered that the writer was actually Chu Lingtian.

"Written by your grandfather?" She was slightly surprised, but not surprised, after all, a person with the momentum of Chu Lingtian can definitely write such vigorous handwriting.

"Well, my grandfather has been in poor health for the past few years. Apart from resting in the bedroom, the study room is where he comes most often. He often stays all day long." Ye Kezi sighed, "He likes this Chinese character the most. Write, write over and over again, and only wrote a satisfactory one last year, which is the one you saw!"

"What's the meaning?" Xu Yi leaned forward and looked carefully at the approval below. It was a poem by Bai Juyi, "Early Winter"——

"In October, the weather in the south of the Yangtze River is fine, and the poor winter scenery is like spring flowers.

The light frost did not kill the luxuriant grass, and the desert sand was dry at the beginning of the warm day.

The old zhe leaves are yellow like tender trees, and the branches of cold cherry blossoms are wild flowers.

At this time, he is envious of idlers and drunk, and five horses have no reason to enter the restaurant. "

She read it once, raised her eyebrows, and Ye Kezi beside her also frowned.

"I don't know either. Grandpa is indifferent and dignified. He seldom speaks, and we dare not ask!" She said, sighing, "But there must be a reason. Grandpa's temper can't do something for no reason, including I didn’t hand you over to the presidential palace just now!”

Hearing this, Xu Yi turned to look at her, and was also surprised. It was a bit strange that Mr. Chu would help her unconditionally before they met for the first time.

Ye Kezi's face became hot when she saw her, and her heart beat violently. She knew that Jing Yi didn't like her, but she still couldn't control her heart.

"You wait here for a while, I'll go out first..." She lowered her head and left quickly.

Seeing the door close, Xu Yi lowered her head and took a sip of tea. The mellow oolong tea was top-quality, but she still couldn't get used to it, so she put it aside.

She sat for a while, and after nearly half an hour, Chu Lingtian hadn't returned yet.

Xu Yi got up and continued to walk around the study, walked to the desk, and stared at the Chinese-style table in front of him, which looked like a cultural relic from the Qing Dynasty, but the brown paint was relatively new, so it should be an imitation.

But looking at the texture of the wood, it is definitely expensive.

The desk is tidy and unstained. There are inkstones and pen holders. There are brushes of different lengths and types hanging on the shelves, some for painting and some for calligraphy.

There are a wide variety of brushes, and there are many kinds of hair colors, including the best wolf hair, deer hair, goose hair, and many unknown hair types.

It can be seen that Mr. Chu loves brushes for 10 minutes.

Xu Yi pursed his lips, and looked around the room. There were pens, inks, papers and inkstones everywhere, full of the smell of books.

Finally, her eyes fell on the shelf on the left side of the desk. On the shelf were books, calligraphy and paintings, as well as antique vases, snuff bottles and other decorations, as well as a pile of photo frames.

She walked over and glanced at the photo frames. There were about twenty or thirty of them, and they were of different sizes. The big ones were about ten inches long, and the small ones were only three or four inches long.

She leaned over to look at the photos in those photo frames, almost all of them were old black and white photos, most of them should be photos of Mr. Chu when he was young.

Although the appearance has changed a lot, but with that kind of aura and majesty, one can guess it is him at a glance!
Among them, there is only one color photo, which is very eye-catching. Xu Yi picked it up and found that it was a family photo.

There are six people in the photo. Two elderly couples are sitting on a black leather sofa. They are about fifty or sixty years old. They should be the elders and parents of the family.

(End of this chapter)