Chapter 872 Portrait
Grandma Qin has been very busy recently, Zhong Xiaoyan went to the gallery several times but didn't see anyone, finally Grandma Qin was at home, but she seemed to be in a bad mood, she locked herself in the room and didn't come out.

Zhong Xiaoyan didn't know what was wrong with her, so she personally made some snacks and brought them to her.

Knocked on the door, and after getting permission, Zhong Xiaoyan entered Grandma Qin's room. Grandma Qin was looking at a painting, she was fascinated by it, with a sad expression on her face.

Seeing Zhong Xiaoyan approaching, she covered the painting casually.

"Come and sit down, I've worked hard for you recently."

Grandma Qin called Zhong Xiaoyan to sit beside her, Zhong Xiaoyan walked over, put the snack in her hand on the table, and couldn't help but glance at the painting.

The picture is basically covered, only a small corner is exposed, but Zhong Xiaoyan can tell that it is a portrait painting, and it is an ink painting.

"Grandma, the land of the old house has been bought recently, and Pinjia sent a picture at the same time, why don't you show me what the picture is."

Zhong Xiaoyan asked tentatively, Grandma Qin was taken aback.

"Picture, what picture? Bring it to me."

Zhong Xiaoyan took out the parchment and handed it to Grandma Qin. Grandma Qin was stunned when she saw the picture. The pictures were stacked, but Grandma Qin had already recognized what it was, so she stretched out her hand to pick it up. But her hands were trembling uncontrollably. Zhong Xiaoyan looked up at him, only to see that Grandma Qin's eyes were red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Zhong Xiaoyan quickly reached out and took Grandma Qin's hand, looking at her worriedly.

"Grandma, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay, I, I'm just a little excited. I thought I'd never see anything about him again, but when I see him again suddenly, I'm just a little excited."

Grandma Qin shook her head, she stretched out her hand to spread out the sheepskin scroll, the freehand landscape on the sheepskin scroll came into her eyes, her expression became a little complicated, after watching for a while, she suddenly stretched out her hand to cover the painting The cloth on it was lifted.

There is a man in the painting, wearing a robe, very gentle, that man looks to be in his thirties, with a warm smile on his face, and a sense of elegance in his whole body.

Zhong Xiaoyan didn't know who it was, but four words popped up subconsciously in her mind.

Mr. Ouyang.

The Mr. Ouyang that Li Mengyun and Qin Zexiu described to her was very illusory, made up of a bunch of adjectives, his face was always illusory, but Zhong Xiaoyan looked at the painting in front of him, and suddenly found the carrier of those adjectives .

The appearance of the man in the painting is not amazing, but it is very comfortable. He looks like an ordinary person, and he might not find it in the crowd, but this man is better than temperament. Even in the painting, he is There is a general elegance of exiled immortals.

Zhong Xiaoyan stared at it for a long time, then she turned to look at Grandma Qin, waiting for her to say something.

Grandma Qin also stared at the painting for another moment, she sighed softly, and unfolded the parchment again.

"This is left by Mr. Ouyang. The relationship between Mr. Ouyang and the Qin family is very close. He was there before I married into the Qin family. The Qin family seems to have been guarding something. The old house was Mr. Ouyang It was chosen, and it was a special place, I can’t remember the details, anyway, the Qin family stayed there all the time, and it was abandoned until later, but Mr. Ouyang said that it doesn’t matter, the important thing is not to stay there, Just remember that it's important to be there.

As for why it matters, I actually don't know. "

(End of this chapter)

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