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26 Let me take Qian Qian out to meet the world

The Zhong sisters came with their father, Mr. Zhong Yueting and Mr. Yun Han are old friends.

It is said that the two of them went to Beizhou together more than 40 years ago. At that time, the wars in Beizhou were flying, and it was not a prosperous and safe place.

After returning from the war-torn Beizhou, the two became best friends. The Yunzhong family has had frequent exchanges over the years.

In addition, Zhong Liyue often came to visit her when she was a child, so naturally the two sisters of the Zhong family were particularly familiar with the Yun family.

Yun Zaichun pulled Mu Qian to the main hall. She looked back reluctantly and pulled the corner of her brother's clothes.

"Can't I go after dinner?"

She wasn't full yet, and the food made by the chef of the Yun family was so good to her appetite.

Yun Zaichun listened to her words and kept walking and said patiently to her, "Uncle Zhong and his second uncle are good friends. I must have known that you are back this time. People come here to see you specifically, so we can't be rude."

The Yun family has always done a good job of hospitality.

Seeing her expression, Yun Zaichun couldn't help laughing, "I'll let you prepare pastries later."

After hearing this, Mu Qian followed him with satisfaction and went to the front hall.

Ning Jin and Wen Hao sat at the round table before they moved. The whole family saw the guests, so they stopped joining in the fun.

"I'll ask my fourth brother if he's back, don't mess with the Mu family crazy." Wen Hao said as he took out his cell phone.

The person who stayed to solve this problem this time would be Chi Si. The Fourth Master, who has never cared about other people's business, doesn't know what he was doing to smoke this time.

When Mu Qian arrived at the main hall, he saw Zhong Mingyuan sitting under the old man at first sight.

He is a similar age to Yun Jingyu, and has the same suit and ties, with a good face.

"Is this Zhiwei?" When Zhong Mingyuan turned his head and saw Mu Qian, he asked in disbelief.

Mr. Yun nodded happily and admitted, calling Mu Qian over.

"Qianqian, this is your Uncle Zhong."

Mu Qian came to the old man and nodded politely and said hello, "Uncle Zhong."

Zhong Mingyuan smiled at her, "I thought it was them who lied to me. If this child looked closely, his eyebrows were really a bit like Ning Xi."

The cup in Yun Jingyu's hand was placed on the table, "It looks quite similar."

The two sisters of the Zhong family consciously sat opposite their father, and Zhong Limo was closer to Mr. Yun.

"Sister Fu knew you were coming, so she had prepared snacks for a long time. You haven't come these days, but Mrs. Fu was eager to see you." Yun Jinghang said to Zhong Limo with a smile.

Zhong Limo felt a little embarrassed, "I've been busy with art exhibitions recently, so I haven't had time to come here. Today I just took the time to go back for dinner, so I will definitely come here often in the future."

"You eat more, Mrs. Fu said that you had finished eating." Yun Jingyu also said.

Zhong Limo couldn't stop the smile at the corner of her lips, and she reached out and handed the snacks on the plate to Mu Qian, "Zhiwei, try this almond crispy, this delicious one is Fusao's best."

Zhong Limo is the only female student among all the students accepted by Mr. Yun. When he was eleven years old, he joined Mr. Yun and came to class on time and on time over the years.

In addition, he is about the same age as the lost Mu Qian, so Mr. Yun will pay special attention to it. The treatment he enjoyed at the Yun family over the years is like a second lady.

"And this, this lotus seed crispy is also delicious, you can eat more." Zhong Limo was very moved and wanted to stuff all the snacks in front of Mu Qian.

This is quite in line with Mu Qian's wish. She didn't eat enough, so she grabbed a piece of almond crisp and took a bite, "Thank you."

Mr. Yun was also filled with relief when he saw the two children getting along so well.

"If you like it, I'll let Mrs. Fu make it for you." Zhong Limo looked at Mu Qian's satisfied look and said.

Mu Qian's eating action did not stop, but she could hear something was wrong with her words.

Zhong Liyue, who was listening to her talk, smiled and said, "You are confused. Qianqian will live here in the future. Mrs. Fu can make it for her anytime and anywhere, and her taste may not be the same as you."

Zhong Limo withdrew his hand awkwardly.

"It tastes good." Mu Qian looked up and praised.

Zhong Mingyuan spoke while greeting the old man, "I remember knowing that Wei was from the same year as Momo, so it's time to go to college. Which university was he in?"

This made Yun Han silent for a while. Although he was not clear about the details, he also knew that Mu Qian had not gone to school after graduating from high school.

"Yes, what major is Zhiwei studying? I major in art. I learned ink painting with Grandpa Yun. Where are you?" Zhong Limo asked enthusiastically.

Mu Qian swallowed the pastry in her mouth, took a tissue to wipe her hands, "I didn't go to college."

When she said this, she did not see any inferiority complex at all, as if she was talking about the most common thing.

"Didn't go to college?" Zhong Limo looked a little unbelievable, "How is that possible?"

Zhong Liyue coughed and reminded her, "Momo."

"Is there any problem?" Mu Qian glanced at the people opposite him.

She had never been to college, but she was reborn in the first life when she was the famous Chinese painting master Hai Xuan. She stayed as a professor at the imperial capital Central University of Fine Arts for fifteen years.

She has been in college for too long and started again this time, even as a student, she doesn't want to do it again.

"I just feel a little unbelievable. Grandpa Yun is a famous scholar, and Uncle Yun is also a university professor..."

Zhong Limo didn't say the second half of the sentence, and the entire Yun family was a high-tech family.

Not to mention the people ahead, Yun Zaichun is a student from an intercontinental school. Yun Yuwei was admitted to the Wenqing Academy with the first place.

How could such a family produce a poor student?

"You have to go to college to be a knowledgeable person?" Mu Qian disagreed. "There are people outside of people. How many masters in this world are not seen by the prosperity of the city."

It would be too unfair to determine a person's knowledge with just one academic qualification.

Mr. Yun was very pleased to see her calm attitude. He originally thought that when she mentioned her education, she would feel inferior and discouraged.

Fortunately, this little girl has a strong self-regulation ability and doesn't take these seriously. This is the best one.

"But it's really not good if you don't have an education in this era." Zhong Mingyuan said and looked at Yun Jingyu, "You are a professor after all, and it should not be difficult to find a way to get Zhiwei to enroll."

The Yun family is famous, and the identity of Mr. Yun’s closed disciple is enough to attract many people outside.

Not to mention Mr. Yun’s granddaughter, it is not difficult to enter school.

"We will discuss this issue another day." Mr. Yun avoided talking.

Zhong Limo looked at Mu Qian who continued to eat snacks and had his own thoughts in his heart.

"I happened to be helping the school prepare for the art exhibition during this period. All the people who came here are famous painters. I will take you out for a look next Monday."

This proposal was approved by Mr. Yun, "It's good, it's good to let Qianqian go out to see the world."

Yun Zaichun looked at Mu Qian and thought she would refuse, but he didn't expect the person opposite to him to respond.

"Okay, I'll go."

Zhong Limo was relieved when he heard this, but when he looked at Mu Qian, his back felt a little chilled for no reason.

Those eyes seemed to understand everything.
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