Mr.Feng's Belove Wife

"Yes, Dad, Feng Xun specially prepared a meeting gift for you. Why don't you open it and see if you like it?" The seventh day of the summer also said with a smile. He was also curious about what kind of gift Feng Xun would prepare for his father.

Feng Xun also picked up the last gift box at this time, handed it to Xia Fu in both hands, and politely said, "Uncle Xia, this is the gift I prepared for you!"

Xia's father's attitude to him was improved because of the chess game just now. Seeing that he handed the gift with both hands, he nodded to take the gift box and asked the housekeeper Chen Bo to put it away.

"Dad, our gifts are all opened. Please open them and let us have a look!" Xia Shiyu said with a smile, others nodded and agreed with her with a smile.

"Yes, Dad, don't you want to see what Feng Xun prepared for you?"

"I think Feng Xun is so attentive in preparing gifts that the one who gave them to our father must have a different mind." Third sister Xia Shiyun said with a faint smile.

Seeing that his children were curious about the gift from Feng Xun, Xia's father simply said with a smile to the housekeeper Chen Bo, "Lao Chen, open the gift!"

"Yes The housekeeper Chen Bo answered respectfully, carefully placed the heavy box on the table, opened the outer package, and found that inside was a beautifully made wooden box.

Xia Fu opened the wooden box in person and found that it contained a complete set of four treasures of the study. Other people also looked down curiously. When they saw that it was a set of brush, ink, paper and inkstone, they felt that way.

Feng Xun's gifts to everyone are almost based on their preferences. What's more, his father is a famous calligrapher, so Feng Xun's gifts should be his favorite!

The eldest Xia Hanyu looked at the four treasures of the study in the box. Although he didn't pick up any of them and looked at them carefully, he recognized the origins of the four treasures at a glance.

"Anhui Xuancheng Zhuge pen, Anhui Huizhou Li Tinggui ink, Huizhou chengxintang paper, Huizhou Wuyuan Longwei inkstone..." Xia Hanyu smiled, stroked his chin, and said in a quiet voice: "it's not easy for you to find these famous four treasures of the study and seal them up!"

Feng Xun gave a noncommittal smile and explained slowly, "I once heard Xiao Qi mention uncle Xia's practice of calligraphy. Although I'm not good at calligraphy and painting, I know the importance of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so I specially found these four treasures of the study. I hope uncle Xia can like them!"

Xia Fu took the lead in picking up the Zhuge pen. He saw that the head of the pen was made of mouse hair. The pen was half an inch long, and one inch was hidden in the tube. He was skillful, sharp and round in shape. He laid it well and lifted it up. Holding the pen in the air, he tried it. He said with a smile: "Ouyang Xiu once wrote a poem about this pen. Shengyu Xuancheng people can make Zihao pen; Zhuge Gao, the xuanren, is a scholar of shiye. "

Although others don't understand the difference between this Zhuge pen and other pens, they can see from Xia Fu's look that he is very satisfied with this Zhuge pen, and there is a smile on his face.

"Brother, you just said that this ink is called Li Tinggui ink. Is it different from other ink?" Old six Xia Shiyu can't help but ask curiously.

"Li Tinggui's ink is made of pine smoke, pearl, borneol, sandalwood and fish glue. It is as strong as jade and is the master of Hui ink..."

The eldest Xia Hanyu said that, after a pause, he continued to explain with a smile: "good Hui ink is rich and greasy, glossy as lacquer, and has the characteristics of light picking, clear grinding, fragrant smell, firm as jade, silent research, a little bit like lacquer, and true forever!"

"Yes, by the time we arrived, Li Tinggui ink in Ming Dynasty was already very precious!" Xia's father nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"The chengxintang paper that elder brother said should be Xuan paper?" Old four Xia Shiyue pointed to the light yellow paper and asked with a smile to his father and elder brother.

Xia's father nodded and answered: "this Xuan paper was made under the supervision of empress Li at the beginning. He said that its skin is like egg membrane, and its firmness is like jade. It's fine and smooth. It's the crown of the moment..."

"What about the dragon tail inkstone?" Xia Shiyu looked at the inkstone and said hesitantly, "I've heard of four famous inkstones, but I don't know there's a dragon tail inkstone!"

"Longwei inkstone is She inkstone. Because it was taken from the Longwei mountain in ancient Shezhou and present Shexian County, it is tough, fast in inking, does not damage the edge of the pen, does not dry up the ink, and is easy to clean. Therefore, it has been the favorite inkstone of literati since ancient times..." Xia Hanyu explained with a smile: "Su Dongpo once wrote a poem praising him, which was astringent but did not leave the pen, slippery but did not refuse the ink, and gourd skin was cursory, Gold is the voice of jade. "

"I see!" Xia Shiyu suddenly realized and nodded. Others also said with a smile: "it seems that she is really a good inkstone!"

"Jade is pure and refined. Xia Fu slowly recited such a poem and sighed in a low voice: "calligrapher Cai Xiang once praised it like this, saying that it is comparable to He Shi Bi, and the superior dragon tail inkstone is really a rare treasure!"

Seeing his father's appearance on the seventh day of the summer, he knew that Feng Xun's carefully prepared gift must have moved his father and made him happy.

Sure enough, after enjoying the precious four treasures of the study, Xia Fu told his housekeeper Chen Bo, "Lao Chen, put these away for me and put them in my study. You must be careful!"

"Yes, sir!" The housekeeper Chen Bo answered repeatedly, collected the wooden box in person, turned around and left with it, and walked towards Xia Fu's study.

"Dad, do you like this gift from Feng Xun?" Early summer seven some can't wait to ask a way, can't help but also smile to return to see feng Xun one eye.

Xia's father didn't rush to answer. He just sat down again and took a drink from the cup on the tea table. Then he raised his eyes to Feng Xun who was standing and said slowly, "sit down!"

It's just a short two words, but it has shown his attitude of accepting Feng Xun.

"Uncle Xie!" Feng Xun nodded his head and sat down with Qiyi at the beginning of summer. Other brothers and sisters also sat down one after another.

"What kind of tea do you like to drink?" Xia Fu asked carelessly while holding the tea cup.

At the beginning of summer, he turned his head and looked at him with some worry. Feng Xun seldom drinks tea at ordinary times, and even coffee always likes black coffee. If he answers truthfully, I'm afraid his father will not be very satisfied.

"My favorite drink is Pu'er, but I don't have much free time, so I drink less!" Feng Xun replied with a smile, and did not hide the fact that Xia Fu himself drank less tea.

"Pu'er is good, but it's easy to get angry when you drink too much black tea. You can try more green tea..." seeing that he didn't tell lies to please himself, Xia Fu nodded with satisfaction, waiting for the housekeeper Uncle Chen to put things back, and said faintly, "Lao Chen, go and bring my new Lushan cloud!"