God-given peasant wife's good fortune

Chapter 905 Ze'er Extra Story (20)

"Great-grandfather, if you don't show the whole picture of Fengguo Village, how can I help you?" Seeing that his great-grandfather didn't take out the picture of Fengguo Village drawn by Xiang Yueze, Zhuang Xian couldn't help but slander.

Her great-grandfather was very stingy. Except for the pair he gave her, every time Xiang Yuezexin sent her a painting, she would just take a look at it. If she wanted to borrow it in her own yard to observe it, she would not let it. Now she has to help look at the wood carvings and paintings. The difference doesn't take the picture out either.

"Aren't I going to take it now?!"

Zhuang Liming glared at the little girl, then walked to a potted plant next to the bookshelf, moved the potted plant lightly, and soon a dark space appeared on the wall.

Zhuang Liming took out a box from the hidden compartment, and carefully carried it to the desk.

Zhuang Liming opened the box, and Zhuang Xian's eyes lit up.

All the paintings in this box are sent by Xiang Yueze!

Although Zhuang Xian was ready to move, she knew how much her great-grandfather treasured these paintings, so she could only look at them and didn't dare to touch them.

After much difficulty, Zhuang Liming carefully took out the painting and spread it out on the other side of the desk, Zhuang Xian immediately leaned over.

Zhuang Liming's heart tightened: "Watch out!"

Zhuang Liming's cautiousness made Zhuang Xian secretly roll her eyes, but she didn't have the time to chat with her great-grandfather, so she looked down at the very rare and precious wood carving to Zhuang Xian.

Seeing that the little girl's face was almost pressed against the wood carving, Zhuang Liming's face darkened slightly.

Is this girl watching or smelling?

Zhuang Xian looked at it for a while, and saw that his great-grandfather turned impatiently and walked towards the coffee table, and couldn't help but quietly reached out and stroked the wood carving.

The wood carving was three-dimensional and a little rough, but in order to prevent his great-grandfather from finding out, Zhuang Xian touched it and withdrew his hand in time.

Zhuang Xian is not a three-year-old child, nor is she innocent. On the contrary, under Zhuang Liming's intentional or unintentional cultivation, she even knows much more than her brothers, so she knows that these woodcarvings are more important than others. Xiang Yueze's paintings require more effort and are more rare.

"Did you see clearly?" Zhuang Liming sat on the chair in front of the coffee table for a while, then paced over with his hands behind his back, and asked eagerly.

There is no flaw in this woodcarving work. The most shocking thing is that every plant, tree, house, and alley on it is consistent with Xiang Yueze's picture of Fengguo Village. There is no difference, so Zhuang Li The name speculates that this woodcarving work is probably also made by Ze'er.

If so, it means that he has a unique vision!
Facing the hotness in his great-grandfather's eyes, although Zhuang Xian didn't want to tell the truth, she couldn't tell a lie, and said in a bad tone: "Yes, yes, this wood carving is also made by him, are you happy?!"

How could Zhuang Xian fail to see the hope in his great-grandfather's eyes, what he wanted was this answer.

Every time he saw his great-grandfather's extraordinary love for Ze'er, Zhuang Xian wondered if Xiang Yueze had some unknown relationship with his great-grandfather. For example, Xiang Yueze was a descendant of their Zeng family?

Zhuang Liming also didn't know what Zhuang Xian was thinking, if he knew that there were such dirty thoughts in her mind, maybe he would screw her little brain out.

Hearing Zhuang Xian's firm tone, Zhuang Liming couldn't believe it: "How do you think this work was written by Ze'er?"

"Here!" Zhuang Xian pointed to a place that couldn't be smaller on the upper right and lower right of the wood carving work: "Here is the signature of his carving, which is the same as the signature of the painting he sent over."

"Really?" Zhuang Liming was overjoyed, and hurriedly walked around to the desk to look at where Zhuang Xian's finger was, but after looking for a while, he didn't see the inscription she said: "Isn't this just a flower?" Well, where did the signature come from?"

After all, Zhuang Liming is getting old, no matter how carefully he can't see the inscription on it clearly

"He engraved his signature on the pistil, but the characters are smaller, so you can't see it if you don't look carefully."

Ze'er's handwriting is Zhongyan, and his signature is the word "Zhongyan". Wood carvings are not like paintings. He carved his own words into the stamens so that it doesn't look obtrusive, which shows that he has put his heart into it.

Hearing this, Zhuang Liming couldn't believe it: "Ze'er really carved this work? How long has he been back?"

Although Zhuang Liming doesn't know woodcarving, he can see that this work could not be carved overnight. Ze'er has only been back for a few months, and it's only been more than half a year, except for the traveling time. You know, in the past six months, he A painting is sent to him every month, where does he have the time to carve this work?

"Maybe he carved this work before? Great-grandfather, don't think too much of him!" Zhuang Xian said with a sour tone.

Zhuang Xian finally admitted this time that she just couldn't see her great-grandfather's unconscious expression of love for Xiang Yueze when he mentioned Xiang Yueze.

"Okay, you go back to your yard." Zhuang Liming started to chase people away again, he had to think carefully, how could Ze'er keep him when he came here this time?

Zhuang Xian didn't expect that his great-grandfather would cross the river and demolish the bridge, but he just waved his hands silently, obviously thinking about something, Zhuang Xian didn't dare to disturb, and only left the study depressed.

Ze'er arrived in Shengjing City in early March. At this time, the snow in Shengjing City had not completely melted, and there was still a bit of chill in it.

As soon as Ze'er entered Shengjing City, he took his chariot and horses to Zuo's house. Su Peng and Lu asked Ze'er to bring a lot of things to Zuo's house and Hao'er.

Because Xiang Zirun and Su Kefang also sent some things to the Wei family, and Ze'er sent the things to Wei's house the next day. Wei Peng happened to be at home when Ze'er passed by, and insisted on keeping him for dinner, so we waited for him to arrive. It was already the afternoon of the second day in Taifu's mansion.

As soon as Ze'er arrived in Shengjing City, out of courtesy, he sent someone to deliver a letter to Zhuang Liming, so Zhuang Liming had been waiting for him all day.

Seeing Ze'er, Zhuang Liming looked him up and down, and then nodded with satisfaction: "Well, I haven't seen you for nearly a year, and I have grown taller and stronger!"

Ze'er smiled slightly: "It's been a year since I've seen you, Tai Tuo, you are still growing strong!"

"Haha~~" Hearing this, Zhuang Liming burst out laughing, and he said that this kid is actually different from his father, if this kid is willing, he can talk more than his father.

When the Xiang family was still in Shengjing City, Zhuang Liming met Ze'er many times, but each time he met in a hurry, he didn't pay much attention to a child.

The last time this child came to Shengjing alone, he realized that although this child is very similar to his father, he is reticent and keeps a straight face all day long, but Zhuang Liming can feel that this boy is actually different from his father of.

In Ze'er, although Zhuang Liming could feel his innate forceful aura, he lacked the hostility that Xiang Zirun exudes from time to time, so Zhuang Liming dared to have that idea, otherwise it would be fine. No matter how good Ze'er is a hundred times, he wouldn't have that idea.

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