The best feng shui master

Chapter 631 Sketched Family Portrait
"My father?"

Chen Yi was a little surprised. He once asked his father, but Jiang Xin's words were very vague, and he didn't want to say more. He just told himself that his father disappeared with him back then. It was very sad, Chen Yi didn't want her to bring up the sad matter, so he didn't ask any more questions, this was the first time Jiang Xin brought it up.

Jiang Xin was taken aback, his face changed, he smiled wryly, and said: "Well, actually, your father, um, how should I put it, he is still very talented in some aspects, such as his paintings, which are similar to yours. The same, full of aura, all at the level of a master, and it can even be said that it was one of the most perfect works I had seen at the time."

"Same as mine?"

Chen Yi was also slightly taken aback. His own painting scroll was his perception after watching the dragon, and the freehand brushwork of the hills and valleys in his chest was beyond the scope of secular paintings in a strict sense.If he can be compared with his own paintings, he is either a genius with a strong natural inspiration; or he is also a practitioner, or even a Feng Shui master, who can observe mountains and rivers and see through shapes, so he has both.

"Well, yes, this may be the talent of your Chen family. It doesn't take much effort to reach such a level, and I don't know how many artists who practice day and night, but never achieve great achievements. "

Maybe it was because she was in a good mood, or maybe it was because she felt that when it was time to tell Chen Yi, Jiang Xin talked about Chen Yi's father uncharacteristically. She took out her outdated wallet, handed it to Chen Yi, and said, "This It was given to me by your father, and there is a portrait of your father inside, you can take a look."

The wallet is more than 20 years old, but it is still quite intact. Except for a few slight abrasions on the edges, the other parts are still intact, which shows how much Jiang Xin cherishes it.

Chen Yi opened the wallet, and in the place where the photos were stored, a yellowed sketch of a family portrait came into view.

There are three people in the portrait, one is the current Jiang Xin, a 27-year-old man with short hair like a needle, flying eyebrows, high nose bridge, very similar to him, presumably his father.

In the middle of the two was a young man with a trace of immaturity on his face. He was somewhat similar to himself, but not very similar. His facial lines were softer, his eyes were bigger, and his height was not much different.

Chen Yi can see that the self in this family portrait is actually a collection of the advantages of the two behind them.

Jiang Xin glanced at Chen Yi, with a gleam in his eyes, and said, "I draw a picture of our family every year, just because I have never seen your father again in the past 20 years, and I can't imagine what he looks like now." Yes, I kept the appearance of the last time I saw him. I imagined your appearance, hehe, people say that a son follows his mother, so I thought you should be more like me, but I didn’t expect you to be more like me. Your father not only looks alike, but also has the same talent."

Chen Yi couldn't help feeling slightly sad, he couldn't imagine what kind of mood Jiang Xin would feel every time he drew this family portrait.

I have a husband and children, but I haven't seen each other for more than 20 years. I don't know whether they are alive or dead, and I don't know what they are like now. I can only freeze my memory in the last meeting, and I can only stay in my imagination ...

"Why did Uncle Chen leave, and how did you and Chen Yi get separated?"

Han Wenxue stretched out her head, looked at the family portrait drawn by the pencil drawing, and couldn't help asking,

"Why did he leave? I don't know. I heard from my eldest brother and sister-in-law that I fell into a coma after giving birth, and my physiological functions declined rapidly. The doctor even issued a death notice, but he only came twice. He took Chen Yi and left without leaving a word."

Tears rolled in Jiang Xin's eyes. He took the paper towel handed over by Han Wenxue, wiped it, and said, "Oh, it's been so many years since I showed you a joke. It's time to go. Maybe he's busy. I'm with him." I always get together less and leave more, until after he left, I didn't realize that I didn't even have a picture of him."

"Hmph, how can this be? No matter how busy you are, your wife can't just go to see her two or three times while she's lying on the hospital bed!"

Han Wenxue clenched her small fists angrily, and looked at Chen Yi with anger in her eyes, "Hmph, neither your father nor you are good people!"

Chen Yi was speechless, some people love Wu Jiwu, why does this girl still hate Wu Jiwu?
Luo Yan smiled and pressed down Han Wenxue's small fist, and said, "Perhaps Uncle Chen also has his difficulties. He doesn't get together much, doesn't even have a single photo, and knows Minister Fu of that 4762. Will they know?" , wouldn’t it also belong to a special department?”

As Luo Yan was talking, she suddenly came to a conclusion that terrified her, didn't she? Except for people from special departments, who would not even keep photos, who would not care when his wife was seriously ill? Do not ask?
Jiang Xin frowned and said: "Maybe it is possible. Your second uncle has investigated his information and found many unusual things, such as his education background. There is no educational experience in the information, but his conversation However, your knowledge is better than that of many college students, and you have covered a wide range of subjects. Your grandfather was a senior party official in the Chinese Department of the National People's Congress at the time, but you admired him very much, and thought he was an unborn talent, so you wanted to hire him out of the ordinary."

Han Wenxue rolled her eyes wide. Recently, she was watching a spy war drama with Chinese characteristics, and her mind was full of multiple identities. Hearing the story about her father-in-law, she had to ask the bottom line, so she continued to ask: "Surely he can't agree? If he agrees So, wouldn’t that reveal your identity?”

Jiang Xin shook his head and said with a smile, "It's true that he didn't agree, but that's not the reason. He was a businessman. At that time, there were several shops in Panjiayuan, but he didn't take care of them very much and handed them over to others."

Han Wenxue couldn't help being disappointed when he heard Jiang Xin's words, "Businessman."

But Luo Yan laughed, and said: "I can't say for sure, since I don't take care of it, but I am very busy, and I spend less time with you, then there must be something wrong with it."

Chen Yi's face changed several times, and he guessed that he was probably sent to the orphanage by his father. Although he didn't know the reason, the resentment from before was gone in his heart. No matter how hard-hearted a person is, it is impossible to just throw away his own child , even if he doesn't want to raise it, but Jiang Xin can.

Contacted by several people's guesses, Chen Yi couldn't help but said: "Perhaps he has his reasons. If he is still alive, he may have a chance to ask in the future. If..., forget it, let's not talk about it."

At this time, Jiang Xin was somewhat dispirited. No matter what his identity was, the facts could not be changed, and no amount of research could make up for his sufferings of more than 20 years. Fortunately, he found Chen Yi. The life during this period of time can be said to be It was the happiest moment of her life.

Waiting for my son to come back every day, making a supper, getting up early in the morning to cook a bowl of porridge and a few eggs for him, simple and warm.

She looked at Chen Yi, dazed for a while, then suddenly remembered something, and said, "Chen Yi, what are you going to do with Lian'er, you have to feed her with blood every day, that's probably not the way."

Chen Yi scratched his head and said, "That's right, Lian'er is happy for one or two red Erguotou every day, but I'm suffering."

"Then what are you going to do?" Jiang Xin asked.

Chen Yi thought for a while, and said: "After finishing the work at hand, I will go to Thailand with Chu Haimen. He knows a few mages who raise little ghosts. Maybe they have a way."

(End of this chapter)