"Is He Niang, isn't it?" Lady Guo, Ma, broke the silence outside the house.
Lu Fenghe responded, "Xunzi, I'm here."
"I send my aunt and cousin up, and talk to you by the way." Ma Yanhui pushed the door himself.
Lu Fenghe stood up, and Ma Yanhui accompanied a woman in his ages of about 40s. Half a step behind, there was a girl with a good color of the fifteen or sixth -year -old.
"Auntie, this is He Niang, He Niang is still in the confinement, you should take some more." Ma Yanhui introduced the two.
"He Niang, this is Mrs. Shi Fan, who Ying Tianba, this is the sister of Fan's sister Lian."
When Lu Fenghe saw the gift, he asked Mrs. Fan and Sister Lian to sit. Wei Jiaojiao and Qin Linger also met the gift.
When Wei Jiaojiao came up with an excuse, there was someone from the aunt. Now she goes down to see that her aunt was empty. Qin Ling'er also held Wei Jiaojiao to send her down, and the two resigned from Fan's mother and daughter to leave.
Ma Yanhui said to Lu Fenghe. "Speaking of He Niang, you may not know. I just heard my mother just say it.
Mrs. Mrs. went to Huaibei early, and there were fewer exchanges. "
Lu Fenghe laughed, "I said, Mrs. Fan always feels familiar, it turns out that there is a bit of origin."
Mrs. Fan is also quite talkative, "No, to say, as long as we are famous people with surnames, we are not all of them."
Lu Fenghe nodded again and again, "It is precisely, it is unexpected that there will be such a beautiful sister who come together, come, you will have play with this bracelet."
It was said that the landing Fenghe pulled up the sister Lian's hand faded a jade bracelet to bring her with it. Sister Lian resigned again and again, and went to see Mrs. Fan in a panic.
"Mrs. said to your sister, accept it, although the water head is average, it can float purple, which is suitable for such a young girl.
Mrs. Fan glanced at it. The water head was generally good, but it was not top -level, but the purple purple was a bit of a bit of purple.
, It's still more expensive.
Thinking of Lu Fenghe's identity, and thinking of what Lang Jun said to her before, this thing was also suitable. Moreover, he also brought a gift to the two children.
What is her identity? It must be inappropriate with the personal things, but the two solid little golden locks really make her hurt for a long time.
"Okay, don't be awkward, Sister He He will accept it for you, don't let go of her mind."
Sister Lian, this only thanked Lu Fenghe with a red face.
"This child, just like this, but she admires you very much. Yesterday, she knew that I was coming to talk to you, and I wanted me to bring her."
Lu Fenghe is puzzled, and someone can admire her? It admires her to be born as a Lu family? The scene of this people is also very interesting, but it is not everyone.
"Really? But thank you Sister Lian." Lu Fenghe perfunctory with his mouth.
I didn't want Sister Lian to solemnly. "I have drew a lot of poems written by Sister He in the poetry meeting."
Lu Fenghe was surprised. I didn't expect it to be a polite.
The brothers of the Lu family were actually not wrong. Lu Fenghe did not have the patience to do things. The painting was also the same, but in Dan Qing, she was a little talented.
It turns out that there are limited things to play in the boudoir. Several friends will ask her to draw the cold plain plum map every year, and to draw two pieces.
Draw a few more, and you can draw it every year. How can Lu Fenghe have this kung fu?
So she thought about an idea, drew three or five styles of Su Meitu, sent it to the book, let people print it, and then she took it to give her.
Bookstores are also often gone, and they do n’t collect more money to make a separate version.
About the book bureaus felt that the version was made, and it was printed more and flowed into the hands of Sister Jinling Lian.
Fortunately, the Su Meitu sent by Lu Fenghe at the time did not settle or seal. They were all printed and then took it back to add supplement.
Lu Fenghe was lazy and was stabbed by the little girl. Lu Fenghe was a little uncomfortable.
"How do you know that I painted it?"
"I have read a lot of paintings, you can recognize it at a glance, the strokes are very delicate. Even if I use the thinnest pen, I can't draw such a slightest painting."
Lu Fenghe felt that she seemed to hit the little girl a bit. The reason why she painted was because she wanted to draw a bit slower, and she could draw less.
It turned out that she was learning to paint with her brothers. If she finished painting in three or five, the master would let her draw a picture. In this way, she would have to paint for a long time, so she would be in one picture
Painting for a while, you ca n’t do anything with pen, you can only draw some small details, and over time, it becomes a habit.
Lu Fenghe comforted Sister Lian, "This is nothing to do with the thickness of the pen, mainly to see, to draw bamboo, you can see how the bamboo is long, what the bamboo festival is like, to draw
Mei, go to see the plum tree. "
The little girl quickly opened, "Ah, I know, if you see too much, the natural details when you are painted as if you are printed in your mind."
Lu Fenghe nodded, "That's it."
Mrs. Fan interrupted them out, "Okay, you, you, when you talk about painting, you will be endless."
Sister Lian blushed again and lowered her head.
"Sister Lian's paintings must be very good."
Mrs. Fan is not here to narrate the old with Lu Fenghe, and the two are not very old.
"Before that, Shen Shizi gave us a letter to our master, saying that the lady was going back to Valing for a while. If the lady was used to send people to send a letter, they were all colleagues.
The history of assassination is to control the military and political power of the state government, but the people's livelihood is in charge of the government. The thorn history is more of the military and horse power, and most of them are military officials.
It is necessary to say that because it is a colleague, Lu Fenghe is unbelievable. There are so many people who are officials in this dynasty.
I am afraid that this Lord Fan and Shen Nanzhang or ... the Shen family has a little bit of origin.
Of course, Lu Fenghe naturally won't be exposed, but thanks Mrs. Fan, "Then he thank Mrs. Fan, and I should visit me, but now let you run this trip."
Mrs. Fan waved her hand, "I don't talk about so much politeness, just that I will meet the previous side with the Tangye."
Ma Yanhui put down the tea cup, "My mother still told me, my aunt was too polite, we walked too hurriedly, otherwise we should go to the house to disturb."
"What to say, even if you come, I am very familiar with Jinling City."
Mrs. Fan sat slightly for a while, and after watching my sister, she took her daughter away.