Mrs. Quanfu wants to leave

"Is He Niang here?" Mrs. Ma Ma broke the silence in the room outside.

Lu Fenghe responded, "Sister-in-law, I'm here."

"I'll send my aunt and cousin up, and talk to you along the way." Ma Yanhui pushed the door open and entered.

Lu Fenghe stood up, and Ma Yanhui was accompanied by a woman in her forties, and half a step behind was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with good looks.

"Auntie, this is He Niang. He Niang is still in confinement, please take care of me." Ma Yanhui introduced the two of them.

"He Niang, this is Mrs. Fan, Inspector of Yingtian, and this is Sister Lian, the younger sister of the Fan family."

After seeing the ceremony, Lu Fenghe invited Mrs. Fan and Sister Lian to sit down.Wei Jiaojiao and Qin Ling'er also met Li.

Wei Jiaojiao used the excuse that there was someone with her aunt when she came, so she went down to see if her aunt was free. Qin Ling'er also took Wei Jiaojiao's arm and said to send her down, the two left the Fan family mother and daughter and left.

Then Ma Yanhui told Lu Fenghe, "Speaking of it, He Niang, you may not know it. I just heard my mother say that Mrs. Fan and our family have been in the same house for several generations, but Madam's branch went to Huaibei early, so there are fewer visits."

Lu Fenghe smiled, "Let me tell you, Mrs. Fan always looks a little familiar, so it turns out that there is a certain relationship."

Mrs. Fan is quite talkative, "That's right, let's talk, as long as there are people with names and surnames in our Jiangnan roads, it doesn't mean that they all have some connections."

Lu Fenghe nodded again and again, "Exactly, I didn't expect such a beautiful sister to come with me. Come on, you can play with this bracelet."

Said that Lu Fenghe took Sister Lian's hand and took off a jade bracelet for her to wear. Sister Lian repeatedly declined and went to see Mrs. Fan in a panic.

"Ma'am, tell your sister quickly, accept it. Although the head is like water, it is purple, which is suitable for such a young girl. If you refuse again, you will look down on sister."

Mrs. Fan glanced at it, Shuitou is generally considered very good, but not top-notch, Piaozi is true at all, a very strong touch of purple, if you want to give such a thing to a little girl who met for the first time , or more expensive.

Thinking of Lu Fenghe's identity, and thinking of what Mr. Lang said to her the night before, this thing is quite appropriate, besides, I also brought a meeting gift for the two children.

No matter what status she is, it is definitely inappropriate to wear something close to her body, but the two solid little golden locks really hurt her for a long time.

"Okay, don't be coy, your elder sister He will accept it for you, don't let her down."

Sister Lian blushed and thanked Lu Fenghe.

"This child has been like this since she was a child, but she admires you very much. Yesterday she knew that I would come to talk to you, and she wanted me to bring her here no matter what."

Lu Fenghe was puzzled, how could anyone admire her?Admire her to be reincarnated as a daughter of the Lu family?This person's words are also very interesting, and he is not a scholar.

"Really? Then I have to thank Sister Lian." Lu Fenghe casually perfunctory.

Unexpectedly, Sister Lian nodded solemnly, "The ninety-nine cold-dispelling pictures I draw every year are all Sumei pictures drawn by Sister He, and I have also read a lot of poems written by my sister at poetry fairs."

Lu Fenghe was very surprised, but he didn't expect that it was really not polite.

The brothers of the Lu family are actually right. Lu Fenghe is really not patient in doing things, and the same is true for painting, but she is somewhat talented in Danqing.

It turns out that the things to play in the boudoir are limited. Every year, several friends will ask her to draw a picture of Sumei for dispelling the cold. It is enough to draw one or two pictures. How can Lu Fenghe have the skill to draw more than ten pieces and still have to draw every year.

So she came up with an idea, drew three or five styles of Sumei pictures, sent them to a bookstore, had someone print them for her, and then she gave them away.

The bookstore is also a store I often go to, and I don’t charge too much for making editions alone.

Probably the bookstore felt that the editions were finished, so they printed more, which fell into the hands of Jinling Lian.

Fortunately, the Sumei pictures sent by Lu Fenghe at that time were not signed or sealed, and they were all printed and then brought back for fillings and stamped with a small seal before being given away.

The little girl exposed Lu Fenghe's laziness, and Lu Fenghe felt a little uncomfortable.

"How do you know I drew it?"

"I have seen many of your paintings. I can recognize your paintings at a glance. The strokes are very delicate. Even with the thinnest brush, I can't draw such fine and clear paintings."

Lu Fenghe felt that he had hurt the little girl a little bit. The reason why she drew so thin was because she wanted to draw more slowly, and if she drew slower, she could draw less.

It turned out that I was learning to paint with my brothers. If she finished painting in three or five strokes and others were still painting, the master would let her paint another one. In this way, she would have to paint for a long time, so she would draw on one. After dawdling in the painting for a while, I can’t hold the pen and do nothing, so I can only paint some small details, and it becomes a habit over time.

Lu Fenghe comforted Sister Lian, "This has nothing to do with the thickness of the brush. The main thing is to look at it. If you want to draw bamboo, you should look at how the bamboo grows and what the bamboo joints are like. If you want to draw Mei, you go to see the plum tree."

The little girl soon cheered up, "Ah, I see. Is it because the natural details seem to be imprinted in my mind when I see a lot of paintings?"

Lu Fenghe nodded, "That's right."

Mrs. Fan interrupted them, "Okay, you child, you can never stop talking about painting."

Sister Lian blushed again and lowered her head.

"Sister Lian's paintings must be very good."

Mrs. Fan didn't come to catch up with Lu Fenghe either, and the two of them didn't have much to talk about.

"Earlier, Shen Shizi sent a letter to our master, saying that my wife will go back to Piling for a while. If my wife needs something useful in the future, just send someone to deliver the letter. They are all colleagues, and they should take care of the family."

The governor is in charge of the military and political power of a state capital, but the prefect is in charge of the people's livelihood. The governor is more in charge of the military and horse power, and most of them are military officers, but there are also examples of civilian officials in this dynasty.

Lu Fenghe wouldn't believe it if he said that he had to take care of him because he was a colleague. There were so many officials in this dynasty, and he had to take care of them as a family member. How could he take care of so many people.

I'm afraid that Lord Fan has some connection with Shen Nanxun or... the Shen family.

Of course, Lu Fenghe would not expose it, but thanked Mrs. Fan, "Then He Niang will thank Mrs. Fan first, I should have paid a visit, but now I let you make this trip."

Mrs. Fan waved her hand, "It's not so much politeness, I just came to meet my sister-in-law."

Ma Yanhui put down the teacup, "My mother also told me that my aunt is too polite and we left too hastily, otherwise we should go to the house to bother."

"What's bothering you, feel free to come, I know Jinling City very well."

Mrs. Fan sat for a while, looked at Sister Zhen and left with her daughter.