Department of Painting Shenhao

Gu Qingxia swung away and ran away, while Qin Tingxian chased after him tremblingly.

The mountainside courtyard was so big that in the end Gu Qingxia couldn't run anymore and lay down on the grass, looking at the blue sky and white clouds, gasping for air.

Qin Tingxian walked up, kicked his feet lightly, and said: "Run, don't you have long legs? Come on, come on, get up and keep running."

Gu Qingxia lay on the ground unable to get up. He was helpless and did not dare to confront this savage mature woman. After all, she was his mother: "Mom... are you annoyed? I will go home to stay with you for a few days. Can't we live in peace? Morning.

Knowing this, I won't come back and will just stay in the dormitory."

"Ha...stay in the dormitory? I think you want to stay with that Xianxian, right?" Qin Tingxian lifted up her long skirt, revealing her long legs, straddling her legs on both sides of Gu Qingxia, and her fat butt suddenly sat on Gu Qingxia's belly.

"Ouch...Mom, please get out of the way. You hit me and I feel uncomfortable."

"I'm not serious, you're talking nonsense to me, I'm warning you..." Qin Tingxian pointed at Gu Qingxia under his crotch, "I understand that young people nowadays are more open to love, and I don't blame you for being with that envious person.

How you talk about love is your private matter."

"You shouldn't have cared about it in the first place, but you still pretended to be my voice. You are invading privacy."

"Okay, okay, okay, I admit that I shouldn't have listened, and I shouldn't have faked my voice to sound like yours to trick that Xianxian."

Qin Tingxian is a "good ventriloquist", a gifted woman who can imitate many people's voices very vividly, because she was trained in Kun Opera in elementary school.

Qin Tingxian is not that old feudal woman with conservative ideas. People from wealthy families like her are very open-minded. The content of the chat between her daughter and her boyfriend... well, that's it. Isn't this how couples talk about things that go wrong?

Is it a private conversation? She also talked like this when she was dating Gu Guocheng, so she wouldn't think it was a big deal.

"But... I would like to remind you to be careful and don't give it easily, otherwise you will regret it!"

As a mother, Qin Tingxian has done a good job in this area. She doesn'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 right guidance, instead of being shy about mentioning "sex", which ultimately leads to many unwed pregnancies and even several miscarriages in college. This kind of thing does not happen, and this is what parents should do.

"Sex" education.

"Mom... don't worry, I know what to do. You get up first. It's really painful for me to sit down."

"Just be sensible. Get up and catch a big rooster and kill it to cook for your Xianxian. We still have some chili peppers at home. Let's go to the Shanxia vegetable market to buy some later."

"Well, mom, you are so kind, mua..." Gu Qingxia got up, kissed Qin Tingxian, ran to the chicken coop in the yard, and called the big rooster "cluck...brother...cluck...".

Gu Qingxia knew how to cook, something Lin Xian had already tasted in Sunshine Village, and Gu Qingxia dared to kill chickens.

Gu Qingxia is not that kind of fairy who is indifferent to the world. She is a woman who works in the hall and in the kitchen, and does not pretend to be weak.

…

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

"Master Qin, where does Sister Qingxia live? How long does it take to get there?"

"There's still a while."

Qin Xian deliberately went around and looked at Lin Xian more. Judging from his appearance... Well, my granddaughter has a good eye for picking boyfriends, but I don't know what her character is like.

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

"Does her mother know about it too?"

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

"This..." Lin Xian turned sideways and asked, "Master Qin, are there all the aunties at the entrance of his house waiting to see me?"

Qin Xian laughed and said, "You're scared. If you're scared, I can take you to the high-speed rail station. It's not too late to leave now."

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

Lin Xian originally wanted to have a low-key relationship, but Gu Qingxia was a high-profile player and wanted to hold up the loudspeaker and tell everyone, 'Sister, I'm single.'

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

"Just so so, we can't be friends, what's wrong?"

"Is her mother fierce?"

"It's fierce! It's very fierce. Are you scared?"

"Is that so..." Lin Xian scratched her head, "Don't be afraid, I brought a gift. I hope Auntie likes it."

"Oh..." Qin Xian looked at a few gift boxes in the back row and thought to himself that he is quite understanding of human nature, extra points.

Qin Xian was curious about what kind of gift he had.

"Master Qin, is her father fierce?"

"He can't be fierce."

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

"Master Qin, is her grandpa a fierce person?"

"Ferocious! His grandfather is the most vicious in their family. Are you afraid? It's still too late to look back now."

"What are you looking back on? What do I have to be afraid of? As an expert on ancient architecture, her grandpa is a well-informed, sensible and reasonable person. Gu Qingxia was educated so well because of his parents and her grandpa.

It’s all thanks to me that I can find such a beautiful and sensible girlfriend. That’s my blessing. I don’t even have time to laugh, so what should I be afraid of?”

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

As for Lin Xian, Qin Xian didn't look at him as a 'granddaughter-in-law' because they were both too young to be worthy of the limelight, and just regarded him as a 'granddaughter-in-law'.

Now that you are in college, dating is normal at this age, and parents won’t interfere too much.

"Hey...hey..." Lin Xian stretched out his hand and said anxiously: "Master Qin, are you staring at me? The road is ahead, and we are going to bump into it!"

"Ah? Oh..." Qin Xian was fascinated by the sight for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he braked and "squeaked", leaving a long mark on the ancient street, and stopped next to the telephone pole.

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

"It's okay, right away." Qin Xian turned on the fire and put it out, but continued to turn it on and it still went out. "Why can't the fire start again? Wait a moment, I'll go take a look."

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 started to check the fault.

"Master Qin, why don't you call the maintenance man?" Lin Xian got out of the car and came over. He didn't understand car maintenance.

"No, this car is like this all the time. It's raining. Go to the car."

Qin Xian is not that kind of senile 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 and would rather not buy a luxury car if they have money. This Audi A6L has broken down many times.

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

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

"Master Qin, please wait a moment. I'll buy an umbrella from the opposite side."

"No need..." Just when Qin Xian was about to say, "No need to bother," Lin Xian had already covered his head and ran towards the ancient bridge next to him. Qin Xian smiled and said, "This kid."

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

Because of the rain, mist floats on the lake, adding to the artistic conception of ink landscapes in this small Jiangnan town.

If he were collecting scenery on a regular basis, Lin Xian would definitely find a place to sit on the eaves, take out his drawing board and draw in front of him 'a small bridge with clear lotuses and an oil-paper umbrella, and a misty rainstorm talking about the south of the Yangtze River'.

At this time, he had no time to appreciate the ink landscape painting in front of him. He just quickened his pace to buy an umbrella and bring it back to hold an umbrella for Master Qin who came to pick him up.

There were tourists passing by in groups of twos and threes holding umbrellas on the ancient bridge. Lin Xian trotted to the ancient bridge and met a woman holding an umbrella.

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

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

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

"Sister, please give way."

"elder sister?"

"Sister, you go first."

"Oh." The beauty held an umbrella and passed by Lin Xian. "Dad..." trotted to the Audi car and held an umbrella to protect Qin Xian from the rain.

"Xian'er, why are you here?"

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

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

"Lin Xian?" Qin Tingxian looked back and saw that it was the young man who called his sister just now, "Is he that Xian Xian?"

"Right? Just him, Lin Xian, hey, hey, hey..."

In the drizzle, Lin Xian didn't hear it, but covered his head and ran towards the ancient bridge.

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

The drizzle and breeze blew the corners of his clothes and his long hair swaying in the wind. The unique tenderness of Jiangnan women was revealed on her incomparably beautiful face. Her red lips were slightly opened, her milky and glutinous lips were filled with milk, and she shouted towards the other side of the bridge: "Xianxian"

~"

The sound rang out in the drizzle.

Lin Xian has seen many young ladies wearing Hanfu, but one word to describe Gu Qingxia wearing Hanfu is - fairy.

Gu Qingxia held the oil-paper umbrella in one hand and held the hem of her skirt in the other. She stepped onto the ancient bridge, walked to the middle of the bridge, walked to Lin Xian, and stretched out her hand to pull him under the oil-paper umbrella.

"Xianxian."

The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the moment when you take shelter from the rain.

"Sister Qingxia, you are so beautiful."

"Really?"

Gu Qingxia held the umbrella and turned around in a circle, her skirt spread out like a sudden splash in an ink landscape painting.

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

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

Under the ancient bridge and next to Audi, Qin Tingxian and Qin Xian looked at the scene on the ancient bridge with smiles.

Qin Tingxian couldn't help but praise: "They match well."