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Chapter 030 I Can't Compare To A Painting

Zhao Qu followed Shen Zhonglei's gaze and said in surprise: "This is the original work of Master Wanquan? I didn't expect you to have such a good collection. I have to appreciate and learn it."

Shen Zhonglei's eyes were a little erratic, as if he had seen something else through the scroll.

Fortunately, he soon came to his senses. After accompanying Zhao Qu to see the house, he accompanied him to have lunch. Then he said goodbye with Xu and returned to the main yard.

At noon, Xu accompanied Mrs. Zhao to have lunch in the inner room. She also met the two daughters of the Zhao family. Later, she went to see the old lady Zhao and thought that everything was very appropriate.

Back in the main room, I was still muttering to Shen Zhonglei: "Now that the twelfth lunar month is coming, it's already the beginning of the New Year. It's not easy to let the Zhao family celebrate the New Year on the way. Why not leave the people for the New Year? I'm going to make new clothes for the family for the New Year in just a few days. At that time, even the Zhao family is ready to come out. There are just a few pieces of materials my brother brought back from the capital this autumn. It's a fashionable thing in Beijing. It's just right to cut clothes for a few girls..."

She talked for a while but never heard Shen Zhonglei's response. She couldn't help but look up at him strangely, but she was facing Shen Zhonglei's angry expression.

"Master..." Xu thought he was still angry about what happened in the morning and hurriedly explained, "Yi Hao brought this maid, who was furious. He had broken the Duobao Pavilion and the Bisha Cabinet before, but he never said that he had known that his family would use the East Cross-yard to entertain guests, so he was so scared that he said, "I hurriedly sent someone to replace the Duobao Pavilion and Bisha Cabinet in the room, which wasted time..."

Who is Shen Zhonglei angry is not this at all. He slapped the table and asked, "Where did that painting come from?"

Xu's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, thinking, could it be that what was in Liu's dowry? Shen Zhonglei knew it clearly?

Seeing Xu stammering and unable to speak, Shen Zhonglei said even more angrily: "At the beginning, Xu Xian, my mother said you were good. The reason why I agreed was that you were from a small family, you should understand the truth and be good to Shu'er. You have done well over the years, but now Shu'er is about to reach the age of a hairpin, and you have started to beat the dowry left by her mother for her?"

Xu was so shocked by the training that his explanation was so full of choking that Shen Zhonglei couldn't say it, and his eyes turned red in an instant.

"Master, I have been in the Shen family for more than ten years. If it were anything else, I wouldn't dare say that I did nothing wrong and there would always be some things that I couldn't reach. But if you say that I'm planning on Tianshu, then you're really unfair to death!"

"You are still quibbling?" Shen Zhonglei was furious when he heard this, and suddenly stood up, kicked the chair in front of him and said, "Then tell me, where did you come from that painting by Master Wanquan? Could it be a fake I bought on the street? Xu Yurou, Xu Yurou, you want to lie to me, it's a bit tender! Let me tell you, I not only tasted the painting with Yaxuan, but also copied it together. Not to mention that it only took more than ten years, even if it turned into ashes, I can recognize it!"

Xu's mouth was filled with an old blood stalk on his chest, and he felt so uncomfortable that he couldn't help but say, "Yaxuan, Yaxuan, you only have Yaxuan in your heart! Open your eyes and see, I'm the one who has been with you for more than ten years and has children for you. Can I still compare to a painting?

"That painting was just for me to entertain Lord Zhao's family, and I borrowed it to me and hang it in a while. If you don't believe it, you can ask her! You will blame me if you don't listen to my explanation. Although I came from a small family, I wouldn't do such a thing."

After hearing Xu's explanation, Shen Zhonglei had not yet confirmed it with Chen Tianshu, but he had already believed it in his heart.

Although Xu is a little biased and cares too much about his parents' family, he has never had any trouble with his major issues.

He was also in a hurry just now. He realized that he might have blamed the wrong person. His face was a little unhooked, but he couldn't let go. He apologized, so he simply shook his sleeves and left.

Xu took the courage to vent his anger, but received no response. Seeing Shen Zhonglei leaving, he finally leaned on the couch and sobbed.

Shen Zhonglei left the yard with anger and didn't know where to go for a while, so he simply went straight to Shuangtangyuan.

Chen Tianshu was already preparing to take a nap, but when he heard that Shen Zhonglei was coming, he was quite surprised. He never expected that he would come so quickly.

While she got up and put on her again, she asked Mingyu in a low voice: "What's your father's face?"

"The master's face doesn't look very good. Could it be that the lady was blowing some pillow wind? It's better for the girl to speak carefully later."

Chen Tianshu did not find many scenes of father and daughter getting along from the original owner's memory.

Compared with the rest of the family, Shen Zhonglei is pretty good about this eldest daughter, but he focuses all his attention on business and rarely cares about the affairs of the back home, so the relationship between father and daughter is not very good.

"Father." Chen Tianshu came to the main hall and saw that Shen Zhonglei's expression was not very good.

However, when he saw his daughter, Shen Zhonglei's expression still stretched a little.

"Shu'er is getting more and more like your mother now!" Shen Zhonglei just aroused his longing for his deceased wife because of Master Wanquan's paintings. Now when he sees his daughter, he feels even more so that his nose feels sore for a moment.

Chen Tianshu lowered his head slightly and whispered: "It's a pity that I was too young when my mother passed away and I had no impression of her."

When Shen Zhonglei heard this, he immediately fell into memories.

"Yes, you were only a few months old at that time. At that time, I hugged you and stayed in front of your mother's spirit, and I wish I could follow your mother and be a pair of ghosts and mandarin ducks under the ground. It would be better than being separated by yin and yang and not meeting each other.

"But just as I was thinking this way, you suddenly burst into tears in my arms. I looked down at you, and tears suddenly came out. You are the flesh and blood of Yaxuan and you were so young at that time, and you had already lost your mother. How could I bear to abandon you and turn you into an orphan..."

Seeing Shen Zhonglei's eyes were wet and his face full of grief, Chen Tianshu couldn't help but put the position of this cheap father up in his heart.

When she was sorting out the warehouse, she found that in many books and calligraphy and paintings, the handwriting left by the two of them were left behind.

It is not difficult to see between the lines that the two newlyweds were married and the zither and the sound of the zither and the sound of the zither is harmonious.

For example, the painting she lent to Xu, on the back of the mounting paper, there are the feelings left by Shen Zhonglei and Liu when they appreciated the paintings together.

The reason why Chen Tianshu lent this painting to Xu was because he wanted to test Shen Zhonglei's intention, but he didn't expect that the effect would be so immediate.

On that day, the father and daughter chatted for a long time.
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