Chapter 68

Lin Chengfei suddenly turns his head and stares at the girl's pure face like an angel. He is shocked and asks, "how old are you?"

"Fifteen!" Money comes out on the moon.

She has no memory of the last five years. In her memory, she is now 15 years old.

"Fifteen knows so much?"

"What's the matter..." Qian yingyue spat out his tongue and said, "I just know these things, but there are several couples in our class who have already gone to the hotel and secretly opened a room There's even one person who beat a child. "

"How do you know they beat children? You can't tell the truth from hearsay Lin Chengfei solemnly said that at such a young age, he would never return on the road of spreading gossip. He felt very sad.

"It's not hearsay. When she got pregnant, she borrowed money from me." Qian yingyue said with pride.

Lin Chengfei feels very ashamed. What was he doing when he was 15 years old? Even peeping at the girl students, I feel blushing and heartbeating, and then I look at others

It's really enviable.

Lin Chengfei took the initiative to skip this topic and said with a clear cough: "in fact, Mr. Chen is a good man. He is a famous Chinese medicine and is proficient in self-cultivation. The things you worry about will not happen. Moreover, if they are in love, I think you should support them."

"I'm totally thinking about my mother, but if my mother doesn't mind, of course I won't, as long as she's happy." Qian yingyue said.

A very sensible child.

Lin Chengfei secretly praises him. He goes to open the bedroom door and is ready to say hello to Liu Xueyun and Chen Heming.

But when the door opened, he regretted it.

Liu Xueyun was in Chen Heming's arms, crying, while Chen Heming was beating her shoulder and comforting.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, the two separated quickly. Lin Chengfei also covered his eyes for the first time: "I didn't see anything. Go on."

Then he closed the door and went back to the living room.

How can Chen Heming and Liu Xueyun continue? Almost walked out behind Lin Chengfei, Liu Xueyun face with a little red, that is a little woman's unique shyness.

Qian yingyue looks at his mother meaningfully. Liu Xueyun doesn't even dare to look directly at his daughter.

In order to break the embarrassment, she went directly to Lin Chengfei, took out a bank card and handed it to Lin Chengfei: "Dr. Lin, you've helped me so much. I don't know how to repay you. I hope you can accept the money. If Dr. Lin can use our mother and daughter's place in the future, we will never refuse."

Lin Chengfei shook his head, pushed the card back and said, "it's not easy for Aunt Liu to take care of Yueyue alone. Moreover, there must be a lot of money in the future. You'd better keep the money first."

For those who are not short of money, he doesn't think much about how much to thank him. But Lin Chengfei is a little reluctant to do anything about this kind of life.

"It's OK. I have my own shop!" Liu Xueyun said: "we have a good income every month, which is enough for us to live a well-off life. You can take it."

Qian yingyue blinked and asked strangely, "Dr. Lin? Brother Lin, are you a doctor? You cured my mom? Mom, when did you get sick? How do I feel when I wake up, there are many things I don't know! "

A group of people were speechless.

At the strong request of Liu Xueyun and Chen Heming, Lin Chengfei stayed and had a meal with his family. The hotel was ordered by Chen Heming and is the most famous Peninsula Hotel in southern Jiangsu. It's a five-star hotel.

After dinner, Lin Chengfei bought some gifts and went to his cheap teacher, Chen Xuanhua's home.

The teacher has been taking Lin Chengfei as a disciple for several days, but he didn't take the initiative to visit the teacher.

This has to be how much we don't pay attention to Mr. Chen.

According to the address Chen Xuanhua gave him in his memory, Lin Cheng flew to a community called Yunzhong garden.

At this time, in Chen Xuanhua's home, a man of about 40 years old was pointing to the two paintings on the painting table and smiling triumphantly: "how about it? Chen Xuanhua, are you convinced that you will not lose this time

There are two paintings on the table, one by Chen Xuanhua and the other by the middle-aged man.

It's all improvisation.

Chen Xuanhua's painting is a scene of summer, with majestic mountains and dense forests. Even the tiger is breathing heavily under the big trees, highlighting the summer heat.

The middle-aged man's painting is in late autumn, with thousands of trees withering, wilderness and a thick layer of leaves on the ground. There are wild geese flying from north to south in the sky.

Round painting skills, two people regardless of high and low, but in the conception, middle-aged men slightly better.

Chen Xuanhua's face is gloomy: "Han Zhimin, I didn't expect that your ability has increased a lot after a year's absence."

Han Zhimin laughed: "in order to win you, I practice hard day and night, and I dare not slack off at all. Now my kung fu is up to the people who want to do it. Now can I take the master's collection of Gu Kaizhi's true work Luo Shen Fu Tu? Give it to meChen Xuanhua and Han Zhimin are martial brothers. When they were young, they both studied with Wu Guozhi, a great master of traditional Chinese painting. They have the same talent, and their level of painting has always been half the same.

Wu Guozhi has always been very appreciative of these two people and has high hopes for them. But the longer he gets along with them, Wu Guozhi finds that Han Zhimin has a strong sense of fame and wealth. He can't help but be disappointed. He doesn't take care of Han Zhimin as much as he used to.

Wu had no children all his life. When he was dying, he told his two disciples that he had collected the true work of Gu Kaizhi, a painting saint of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, namely the painting of Luo God.

Luo Shen Fu Tu is one of the top ten famous Chinese paintings handed down from generation to generation, and its value has reached an inestimable level.

This kind of thing is almost equivalent to national treasure. Anyone who sells it without permission will be punished for treason.

At the time of his dying, Wu Guozhi presented the words to Chen Xuanhua for free. Naturally, Han Zhimin was not willing to. He once made a lot of noise with Chen Xuanhua, threatened and lured him, and tried every means to snatch the words from Chen Xuanhua, but he couldn't do it.

A year ago, Han Zhimin forced Chen Xuanhua to make a bet with him. The two people drew a painting once, and the one who won would own the painting.

Originally, Chen Xuanhua would never bet with others with the things given by his teacher, but Han Zhimin threatened him with his teacher's reputation.

No one is perfect. Although Wu Guozhi is highly respected, he also made some mistakes when he was young. Somehow, these mistakes were found by Han Zhiming. He threatened Chen Xuanhua that if he did not agree with him, he would make the scandal of Wu Guozhi public.