Scheme of the Official Descendant

Ren Yaoqi and Ren Yaohua follow Ren Shimin to the main room.

Ren Shimin sometimes turned to talk to Ren Yaoqi about his participation in the painting meeting in Beijing.

“…… This time, we won the first prize in the painting of Dongzhuang autumn residence by Wang Shizi of Yanbei. However, my father's favorite painting is that of elder Chen Jingyang's "passing through Meilin", which is really elegant, elegant, elegant, with no trace, wonderful ink, layout changes, and high colors... "

Ren Yaoqi shook his head and was excited when he talked about painting. He couldn't help smiling: "didn't dad join in this time? I remember it was your favorite "four scenes of the west mountain."

Ren Shimin said, "this is my father's first time to participate in the painting meeting. Before entering Beijing, I was confident that even if I didn't win the first prize, the top three would not escape. But after seeing Mr. Chen's paintings, my father thought that he was arrogant before... "

Ren Yaoqi shook his head when he heard the speech: "Mr. Chen is over the age of Huajia, but you haven't arrived yet. He may not be better than you when he is your age. I heard that although painting relies on basic skills, his personal life experience can not be ignored. Even for the same person, the autumn scenery in his eyes at the age of 30 is different from that in his eyes when he is 50. Different vision, different mentality, the nature of the pen is different. "

Ren Shimin was astonished and even stopped to think about it carefully. Then he turned his head and looked at Ren Yaoqi and laughed: "Yao Yao, this is new, but it is also very reasonable. I don't know which expert said it? You must ask him for advice. "

Ren Yao period bowed his head and laughed, but his thoughts drifted far away.

It's a pity that her father's "four scenes of the West Mountain" did not participate in this year's painting Festival. This painting was the only thing she took out of Ren's house when she left Ren's home. Later, Mr. Pei was surprised to see her and asked her where the painter was. When she learned that it was her dead father, she was very upset.

Mr. Pei once commented on the painting with some of his friends. They all said that the painter was very smart, but he was a little short of enthusiasm. In time, he would surely become famous all over the world. Aura is the most precious and indispensable soul of a painter.

"Yao Yao?" Ren Shimin came over and patted her on the head.

Ren Yaoqi was dissatisfied and said, "Dad, how many times have you said not to pat my head!" The tone of voice unconsciously with the little girl's coquetry, let her own also Leng Leng Leng.

Ren Shimin is used to her little daughter's coquetry from time to time. She laughs: "you can be so smart at a young age. It can't be said that it's the credit for the father's daily shooting, which is called beating the head!"

Looking at his complacent expression, Ren Yaoqi couldn't help smiling. In the eyes of Ren family, Ren Yaohua is more intelligent and sensible than Ren Yaoqi, and her mother is no exception.

Only her father felt that his little daughter was better than anyone else.

Since she was young, she has shown a talent different from that of her peers. In order to bid farewell to her sister and win her father's favor, she is willing to work hard on painting and calligraphy.

Although Mr. Pei later commented that her painting was eager for quick success and instant benefit, and was too crafty to become everyone. In her father's eyes, this young daughter who can talk with him about music, chess, calligraphy and painting is the most like him.

As a result, he was indifferent to his other children, but he loved her very much.

Ren Yaoqi looked at Ren Yaohua, who was very silent all the way. In fact, she was very silent when facing Ren Shimin. She was not close to her father.

The joking room is in the main room.

Mother Zhou had been prying around at the door for a long time. When she saw the three of them coming, they came to salute with a smile: "master, you have finally come back. The wife and the two young ladies have been talking about it. I heard that several roads outside the city were blocked by the heavy snow, and many business travelers were blocked in the middle of the road. Knowing that you have set out from the middle of Beijing, my wife is very anxious and sent several groups of people to inquire about the news... "

Ren Shimin nodded to her and took the lead to enter the main room.

Li had already learned the news of Ren Shimin's return. He had already had his hair combed and changed into some bright colored clothes. He sat on the head of the bed. When he heard the voice outside, he fixed his eyes on the curtain.

When the father and daughter came in, Li sat up straight and looked at Ren Shimin with some formality and said: "you, you are back"

Ren Shimin smiles and nods. Then he finds a chair close to the bed and gently says, "I hear that you are ill. Has the doctor come to see you? What medicine did you take

Li answered one by one seriously.

The husband and wife ask and answer each other. Ren Shimin seems to be a routine, though thoughtful but indifferent. Li's answer to every sentence is careful, for fear that which word is not appropriate enough.

When Ren Shimin finished asking, the couple had nothing to say. One drank tea with his head down, while the other looked at his hands.

Mother Zhou looked at her anxiously and looked at Li's eyes.

Li saw, bit his lip, and finally got up the courage to pick up the topic.

"I heard that you will arrive in a few days. I don't want to come back today."Mother Zhou couldn't help but caress her forehead and murmured in her heart: how could this sound like she didn't want people to come back so early?

Fortunately, Ren Shimin didn't mind, put down the tea bowl and nodded: "I just met the people of the Han family. They are many, and it's convenient to open the road."

"Oh, Han family," Li said

The Han family is new to Baihe Town. Before Li's family, he seldom went out for social activities. He went to Zhuangzi for a year, so he had no impression, so he couldn't follow up.

Mother Zhou quickly said: "that should prepare a gift to Han Fu to thank you."

Li immediately nodded: "yes, yes, yes, mother Zhou..."

Ren Shimin slightly frowned, as if some displeasure interrupted Li's words: "this you don't have to worry about, I have prepared a gift."

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