Chapter 1072

Name:My Third Gentleman Author:Jenny Li
"What's wrong with looking at me like this? Have you been away for two months? What's the difference between fauber

Peerless took back his sight and nodded, "uncle is the same as your name. I saw you in the royal carriage that day."

Matchless did not hide it from him. He was a family. If he had something to say, he didn't need the so-called temptation or other crooked bowels.

Fubo was not surprised, but she asked her as soon as she met. She said with a kind smile, "Miss, it's not convenient for me to talk too much about some things. On that day, Fubo was really on your carriage. He was just a driver. Well, the master got up early and waited for you. It should be in the living room. Go in."

Matchless also said the question in his mind, but did not think what Fubo would really tell her, and did not ask questions. Mu Jinchen hugged him into the main hall.

The old man, who was still in high spirits, was dressed in the same Tang costume all the year round, straightened his back and waved his hair on the big round table in the living room.

When the old man wrote big characters, he didn't like to be in the study room. He always liked the pear blossom wood round table in the living room. He said that was more meaningful.

Familiar with the old people's habits, the little couple did not speak after coming, but quietly stood behind the old man to enjoy the old man's calligraphy.

It is said that Chinese characters are the second face of a person. The old people's characters are vigorous and powerful. They have a straight and straight posture like a loose one. They are very aggressive. They do not belong to any school of thought. They have their own style.

Until the completion of the original and vice masterpiece, the old man put down the wolf hair in his hand and asked with a frank smile, "chen'er, Shuangshuang, how about the word" grandfather? "? I haven't started writing for a long time, but I'm a stranger. "

"When my grandfather writes, he forgets both palms and has no distractions. Therefore, his writing style is magnificent and his posture is vigorous. He has a kind of domineering spirit and good characters."

Mu Jinchen looked at the calligraphy and painting on the table and commented on it without stinginess.

The old man was happy to laugh, stroked the gray beard on his chin, and nodded, "or chen'er can speak. I like this evaluation. Let's go to the side hall."

"Shuangshuang, how is my great grandson? You look good. It seems that chen'er has taken good care of you, so I can rest assured. "

Listen to the words of jingbeitang, matchless smile, subconsciously stroked his stomach.

"Grandfather, he is very good."

Jing Beitang stroked his beard again, and his radiant face was very pleasant. He nodded, "that's good."

The three of them sat down in the tea boat in the side hall. The old man took out the Pu'er that Mu Jinchen had brought to him last time and handed it to him, "let's rush it. You can drink some for both of you."

Mu Jinchen reached out and began to make tea.

"Are you going to see my grandfather this time, or do you have something to ask?"

The energetic old man is already the brilliant light in the old and turbid eyes, which is no more confused than the young people.

"You didn't come to our country last time, but you didn't do it in our country. You didn't do it in our country. It's not a good secret for you to stay in the country."

Matchless also angry also whine to say, amused Jing Beitang to laugh, pointed to her, "you this wench, are you hiding grandfather? It's just about some old things. Knowing or not knowing doesn't affect anything. Your grandfather didn't have time for those days when you were in country R. he couldn't avoid it. "

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