Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Father Lu rolled up Huang Binhong's paintings and put them away one by one, and said: "You really recognized Hongsou's work. Yes, I just took a fancy to his old man's legacy. I remember when I came to the capital to visit when I was young, I once visited this old man, and he sent two paintings that are still in our home. In the blink of an eye, it has been almost ten years since Hongsou passed away. It is so sad to see no trace of the old man again when I visit the capital! "

Feng Qingxue was very surprised. She didn't expect that Lu's father had actually met Huang Binhong, and that there were Huang Binhong's works at home. This was even more incredible to her than Qi Baishi's and Zhang Daqian's works.

"Dad, you really have a lot of friends."

"Back then, I met Hongsou as a junior, and received personal guidance from the old man, and gained a deeper understanding of calligraphy and painting. Unfortunately, there was no way to collect the old man's works during his lifetime." Father Lu sighed and picked out a few fakes and found the genuine ones. Put it on the table and say, "You can keep it. If the children learn calligraphy and painting in the future, they can watch it."

Just as Feng Qingxue responded, she was grabbed by Xibao.

Xibao was so tired when he entered the room that he lay down on a chair to rest. He was probably relieved now.

"Mom!" Xibao stood on tiptoes and raised the rattle in his hand, "Sister, sister!"

"Is it for my sister? My sister is very happy." Feng Qingxue knelt down, letting Xibao see Fubao's fat face and big round eyes. The chubby brother and sister looked particularly similar.

Xibao kissed his sister on the face, "Sister!"

Fu Bao looked at his brother quietly for a moment, then closed his eyes neatly.

"younger sister!"

Xibao stretched out his hand to open Fubao's eyelids with his fingers, but Father Lu grabbed him, "Xibao, my sister is sleeping. Can grandpa take Xibao out to play? My sister will be full moon tomorrow, and grandpa will take Xibao to buy cakes. ”

"Okay! Give it to Huahua!"

Father Lu took Xibao out again, while Feng Qingxue put the thirteen volumes of calligraphy and paintings into the space with great care.

These are all cultural, and they have more inheritance significance than those valuable jewelry.

At this moment, Wang Fengqiao was steaming steamed buns in the kitchen. Apart from Fu Bao, there was no other person in the room, so Feng Qingxue dared to do this. There is no safer place than space.

On the other hand, Wang Fengqiao cleaned the porcelain bought by Lu's father and used it directly as a rice bowl and salt shaker.

On the day of Fubao's full moon, many people came, but none of them knew the goods.

Guo Yan's grandparents, Jiang Xiaoyue, Yang Fengying, and Fang Ning all came. The Medical Corps of the Capital Military Region elected Chen Lin as the representative. The most surprising thing was Bai Xue, who not only came, but also brought many gifts to Xibao.

Yes, not for blessing, but for happiness.

"Xibao is so lovable!" Bai Xue explained, "When the cloth tickets are distributed at the end of the year, I will make new clothes for Fubao."

Although the army is responsible for food, clothing, and housing, underwear is not under the control of the army, so every year some cloth tickets are given to them to make underwear. No one was surprised when Bai Xue said this.

Feng Qingxue thanked him, "Fu Bao is young and can't wear new clothes. Comrade Bai Xue should keep them to make his own clothes."

"It's okay. If I want to make clothes when the time comes, I'll ask someone to buy treated fabric."

Bai Xue looked nonchalant, and Feng Qingxue couldn't say anything anymore. Guo Yan interrupted at this time: "Xiaoxue, I want to discuss something with you. No matter you are happy or not, you can't refuse."

Feng Qingxue asked what it was, and Guo Yan said, "Lend me the Xibao for a few days. I must borrow it."

. . . My hometown is on the list of being demolished. Although I don’t know that it will be demolished in the Year of the Monkey, I have to go to the town in advance to buy a house for my parents to live in. I am afraid that the supply of houses will exceed demand after the demolition order comes down. Today I will go to see the house and pay the deposit. Time is a bit tight, so Let’s update chapter 8. There is no industrial or commercial construction in the town, only a postal credit union. There are restrictions on withdrawing money from inter-bank teller machines. I have to make a trip tomorrow, so I may not be able to update more, but try to update as many as possible.