Mountain Village Xiao Shennong
Chapter 522
Chapter 522
In the early morning, in the hotel, Zhan Zilin nestled in He Chang's arms and said in a low voice:
"Brother, my parents are always urging me to get married, what do you think I should do!"
He Changzai smiled slightly, "Jie, I wish you happiness!"
Zhan Zilin reached out and beat He Changzai's chest, and said angrily:
"I'm telling you the truth!"
He Changzai thought for a while and said: "Then I will help you dispel the thoughts in the old man's mind, and accompany you back home... But I have agreed in advance that I will not get married!"
Zhan Zilin smiled sweetly, and said:
"After all, those women are in the front and I am in the back. I don't expect anything from you, so don't worry!"
Immediately, the two put on their clothes, and He Chang drove Zhan Zilin to the city.
In the car, Zhan Zilin rolled his eyes and asked:
"Brother, do you have any children?"
He Changzai took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and said:
"Why did I suddenly think of asking this!"
Zhan Zilin bit his lips lightly, and said, "I'm just asking casually, you don't have to say anything if you don't want to!"
He Changzai naturally knew what Zhan Zilin was thinking, and said:
"Zilin, if you stay with me, you will lose a lot, you have to think about it carefully!"
Zhan Zilin smiled sweetly, "I thought you were a fairy, and you didn't want to create any bondage. You did that on purpose...Since you said that, I feel much more at ease!"
He Changzai said indifferently: "You said you asked casually, that's not true!"
Zhan Zilin smiled, "What gift are you going to buy for my parents?"
He Changzai asked, "What do your parents like?"
Zhan Zilin said: "My father likes to collect calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, and my mother likes to play the guqin!"
He Changzai joked: "Zilin, I always thought you were from a family of merchants, but I didn't expect your family to be from a scholarly family!"
Zhan Zilin said proudly: "That's right, it's just that I wasn't interested in those elegant things since I was a child!"
After a while, the car stopped in front of a luxurious villa in the city.
After the two got out of the car, Zhan Zilin took out some gifts she bought for her parents in advance from the trunk, and handed a few bags to He Changzai.
He Changzai took the gift and said calmly: "Zilin, let's go, take me to meet your parents!"
Zhan Zilin frowned slightly, clenched his fists, and said in a low voice:
"Chang Zai, I'm a little nervous, what should I do!"
He Changzai held Zhan Zilin in his arms and said:
"What are you afraid of? Don't I have everything!"
Seeing He Changzai's confident expression, Zhan Zilin calmed down a little.
Next, the two walked into the villa.
A well-dressed woman with a kind face heard the movement and came out of the kitchen. When she saw Zhan Zilin and He Changzai, she was surprised and said:
"Daughter, how did you become so young and beautiful, and this person beside you!"
Zhan Zilin shyly said: "The one next to me is my boyfriend He Changzai!"
The kind-faced woman was stunned. Since she was a child, she had rarely seen her daughter in this little woman's posture, and thought she was falling in love.
Zhan Zilin put the gift in his hand on the table in the living room, motioned He Changzai to put the gift down as well, and said:
"Here are some skin care products I often buy for mom, as well as local specialties!"
The kind-faced woman looked He Changzai up and down, was quite satisfied with his appearance, and said:
"Wait a minute, I think the water should be boiling, I'm going to serve you dumplings!"
After that, she turned and left.
Zhan Zilin pointed at the location of the study downstairs, and said in a low voice: "Brother, my mother listens to me. As for whether you can handle my father and let him recognize you, that's all up to you!"
"Zi Lin, don't worry, I'm going to exchange calligraphy and painting with your dad!"
He Changzai said something, and walked into the study.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a simple long gown and a pair of round glasses with a gentle appearance happened to write a picture, with a complacent expression on his face and a bright smile, he sighed:
"Good handwriting, it's been a long time since I wrote such beautiful words!"
He Changzai saw the words "Longma Spirit" appearing vividly on the paper, and said calmly:
"Mr. Zhan, the words you wrote are a bit frivolous, and the writing is sluggish. It's obviously not up to the mark!"
The middle-aged man turned his head to look at He Changzai, and said with displeasure: "Who are you, and what are you doing at my house... It's too condescending to judge me at a young age who has written for more than 30 years. Bar!"
He Changzai didn't speak, walked to the desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, picked up a brush and dipped in ink, and drew a crane standing by the water in a profuse manner, surrounded by a vast swamp of reeds, and a few birds floating in the sky. A faint cloud.
The middle-aged man was amazed after seeing He Changzai's painting speed and the ink paintings he drew, and couldn't help admiring:
"It's a good painting. This crane is resting its eyes with its eyes closed. It looks leisurely. The clouds in the sky are very light, which symbolizes the lightness of the clouds and the wind. It really has a lofty intention!"
He Changzai's face was calm, and he wrote the four characters Xianyun Wild Crane on one side of the painting.
After the middle-aged man saw these four characters, he suddenly felt a little short of words. He didn't know how to describe the words in front of him, so he had to say:
"Okay, that's really great. I've never seen such a good handwriting in my life. Those calligraphers wrote the same handwriting as this one. It's rubbish. Of course, what I wrote is even more rubbish. It's unsightly. ah!"
He Changzai said indifferently: "Mr. Zhan, now you don't think I'm speaking out loud!"
The middle-aged man quickly said: "No, no, young man, you are a master of calligraphy and painting at such a young age, you are really talented!"
At this time, a woman with a kind face walked into the study and said:
"Old Zhan, why are you so excited, the dumplings are almost ready, go to the living room with Chang Zai and wait for the dumplings!"
The middle-aged man showed doubts on his face, and asked the kind-faced woman:
"This Chang Zai, can't be your distant relative!"
The woman with a kind face said: "This man is Zi Lin's boyfriend!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was filled with joy, and his heart felt extremely comfortable. He said to He Changzai:
"Chang Zai, Zi Lin has always put her career first. People who pursue her have at least one reinforcement company, but she has high eyesight, and she doesn't like any of them. She is [-] and hasn't married yet. Her mother is dying of anxiety, who knows that she is waiting for you here, consummation, it is too consummation!"
"Mr. Zhan, I'll give you this painting and calligraphy. Let's go eat dumplings!"
He Changzai smiled lightly, and walked out of the study.
The middle-aged man glanced at the calligraphy and paintings on the table, with a smile on his face, and followed He Chang.
"Chang Zai, this kid can not only take Zi Lin down, but also make Lao Zhan like him, he has the ability!"
The kind-faced woman said something, and walked to the kitchen to fill the dumplings.
(End of this chapter)
In the early morning, in the hotel, Zhan Zilin nestled in He Chang's arms and said in a low voice:
"Brother, my parents are always urging me to get married, what do you think I should do!"
He Changzai smiled slightly, "Jie, I wish you happiness!"
Zhan Zilin reached out and beat He Changzai's chest, and said angrily:
"I'm telling you the truth!"
He Changzai thought for a while and said: "Then I will help you dispel the thoughts in the old man's mind, and accompany you back home... But I have agreed in advance that I will not get married!"
Zhan Zilin smiled sweetly, and said:
"After all, those women are in the front and I am in the back. I don't expect anything from you, so don't worry!"
Immediately, the two put on their clothes, and He Chang drove Zhan Zilin to the city.
In the car, Zhan Zilin rolled his eyes and asked:
"Brother, do you have any children?"
He Changzai took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a puff, and said:
"Why did I suddenly think of asking this!"
Zhan Zilin bit his lips lightly, and said, "I'm just asking casually, you don't have to say anything if you don't want to!"
He Changzai naturally knew what Zhan Zilin was thinking, and said:
"Zilin, if you stay with me, you will lose a lot, you have to think about it carefully!"
Zhan Zilin smiled sweetly, "I thought you were a fairy, and you didn't want to create any bondage. You did that on purpose...Since you said that, I feel much more at ease!"
He Changzai said indifferently: "You said you asked casually, that's not true!"
Zhan Zilin smiled, "What gift are you going to buy for my parents?"
He Changzai asked, "What do your parents like?"
Zhan Zilin said: "My father likes to collect calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, and my mother likes to play the guqin!"
He Changzai joked: "Zilin, I always thought you were from a family of merchants, but I didn't expect your family to be from a scholarly family!"
Zhan Zilin said proudly: "That's right, it's just that I wasn't interested in those elegant things since I was a child!"
After a while, the car stopped in front of a luxurious villa in the city.
After the two got out of the car, Zhan Zilin took out some gifts she bought for her parents in advance from the trunk, and handed a few bags to He Changzai.
He Changzai took the gift and said calmly: "Zilin, let's go, take me to meet your parents!"
Zhan Zilin frowned slightly, clenched his fists, and said in a low voice:
"Chang Zai, I'm a little nervous, what should I do!"
He Changzai held Zhan Zilin in his arms and said:
"What are you afraid of? Don't I have everything!"
Seeing He Changzai's confident expression, Zhan Zilin calmed down a little.
Next, the two walked into the villa.
A well-dressed woman with a kind face heard the movement and came out of the kitchen. When she saw Zhan Zilin and He Changzai, she was surprised and said:
"Daughter, how did you become so young and beautiful, and this person beside you!"
Zhan Zilin shyly said: "The one next to me is my boyfriend He Changzai!"
The kind-faced woman was stunned. Since she was a child, she had rarely seen her daughter in this little woman's posture, and thought she was falling in love.
Zhan Zilin put the gift in his hand on the table in the living room, motioned He Changzai to put the gift down as well, and said:
"Here are some skin care products I often buy for mom, as well as local specialties!"
The kind-faced woman looked He Changzai up and down, was quite satisfied with his appearance, and said:
"Wait a minute, I think the water should be boiling, I'm going to serve you dumplings!"
After that, she turned and left.
Zhan Zilin pointed at the location of the study downstairs, and said in a low voice: "Brother, my mother listens to me. As for whether you can handle my father and let him recognize you, that's all up to you!"
"Zi Lin, don't worry, I'm going to exchange calligraphy and painting with your dad!"
He Changzai said something, and walked into the study.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a simple long gown and a pair of round glasses with a gentle appearance happened to write a picture, with a complacent expression on his face and a bright smile, he sighed:
"Good handwriting, it's been a long time since I wrote such beautiful words!"
He Changzai saw the words "Longma Spirit" appearing vividly on the paper, and said calmly:
"Mr. Zhan, the words you wrote are a bit frivolous, and the writing is sluggish. It's obviously not up to the mark!"
The middle-aged man turned his head to look at He Changzai, and said with displeasure: "Who are you, and what are you doing at my house... It's too condescending to judge me at a young age who has written for more than 30 years. Bar!"
He Changzai didn't speak, walked to the desk, spread out a piece of rice paper, picked up a brush and dipped in ink, and drew a crane standing by the water in a profuse manner, surrounded by a vast swamp of reeds, and a few birds floating in the sky. A faint cloud.
The middle-aged man was amazed after seeing He Changzai's painting speed and the ink paintings he drew, and couldn't help admiring:
"It's a good painting. This crane is resting its eyes with its eyes closed. It looks leisurely. The clouds in the sky are very light, which symbolizes the lightness of the clouds and the wind. It really has a lofty intention!"
He Changzai's face was calm, and he wrote the four characters Xianyun Wild Crane on one side of the painting.
After the middle-aged man saw these four characters, he suddenly felt a little short of words. He didn't know how to describe the words in front of him, so he had to say:
"Okay, that's really great. I've never seen such a good handwriting in my life. Those calligraphers wrote the same handwriting as this one. It's rubbish. Of course, what I wrote is even more rubbish. It's unsightly. ah!"
He Changzai said indifferently: "Mr. Zhan, now you don't think I'm speaking out loud!"
The middle-aged man quickly said: "No, no, young man, you are a master of calligraphy and painting at such a young age, you are really talented!"
At this time, a woman with a kind face walked into the study and said:
"Old Zhan, why are you so excited, the dumplings are almost ready, go to the living room with Chang Zai and wait for the dumplings!"
The middle-aged man showed doubts on his face, and asked the kind-faced woman:
"This Chang Zai, can't be your distant relative!"
The woman with a kind face said: "This man is Zi Lin's boyfriend!"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his face was filled with joy, and his heart felt extremely comfortable. He said to He Changzai:
"Chang Zai, Zi Lin has always put her career first. People who pursue her have at least one reinforcement company, but she has high eyesight, and she doesn't like any of them. She is [-] and hasn't married yet. Her mother is dying of anxiety, who knows that she is waiting for you here, consummation, it is too consummation!"
"Mr. Zhan, I'll give you this painting and calligraphy. Let's go eat dumplings!"
He Changzai smiled lightly, and walked out of the study.
The middle-aged man glanced at the calligraphy and paintings on the table, with a smile on his face, and followed He Chang.
"Chang Zai, this kid can not only take Zi Lin down, but also make Lao Zhan like him, he has the ability!"
The kind-faced woman said something, and walked to the kitchen to fill the dumplings.
(End of this chapter)
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