My uncle, take it easy

She stood on the edge of a row of clothes, picked up a sleeve in her hand, and spoke to Shen Jiazhi with a faint smile on her face. Behind her, is a warm sunshine, a little orange sunshine, against her milky white skirt, more warm color.

The warm colors set off the soft smile on her face.

Shen Jianan stands at the door for a moment and walks to Fang Xiyou and his sister with a polite smile.

Hello, Miss Fang. Shen Jianan greets.

Fang Xiyou was stunned, looked at Shen Jianan, gave him a gentle smile and said: Hello, Mr. Shen.

Are you here to see the clothes? Shen Jianan asked.

Well, I'm going to buy some clothes for ah Quan. I'll come over to Miss Shen. Fang Xiyou replied.

Looking at her brother and Fang Xiyou, Shen Jiazhi said, "it's rare for you to come here, Miss Fang. It's almost noon. Otherwise, I'll treat you to dinner. Is that ok?

Before Fang Xiyou spoke, Shen Jianan said: I'll do it! Sister!

See Shen Jianan say so, Fang Xiyou smile a little, way: too much trouble you.

It's all right. It's our pleasure. Shen Jiazhi said with a busy smile, then I'll ask someone to book a seat. You can sit down for a while.

With that, Shen Jiazhi left.

As soon as Shen Jiazhi left, Fang Xiyou laughed at Shen Jianan and said: aren't you busy today, Mr. Shen?

Well, it's OK. My sister said that you are here, and lunch with you is the most important work. Shen Jianan said with a polite smile.

Fang Xiyou smiles and doesn't speak.

Are you here to visit the former leader? Shen Jianan asked.

Well, I took an early vacation. Fang Xiyou picked up his clothes and looked at them.

Do you have any vacation plans with your former leader? Please let me know if you need to. Shen Jianan road.

Fang Xiyou smiles, looks at Shen Jianan and says: No, thank you.

Next, Fang Xiyou did not speak, her expression was very calm, as if there was no one in the room, just her own. This made Shen Jianan a little embarrassed. He seldom met such a person. He said a few words without saying a word. No, he has met such people. It's just that Fang Xiyou is different from others. For some reasons, such as awe for him, other people let the following words end. Fang Xiyou is different. She sits there, and the transparent wall stands firmly around her.

Shen Jianan looked out of the window. The plants on the wall outside the window were small yellow flowers. He went over and opened the window.

Fang Xiyou looks at him, but he turns around.

She didn't know what he was doing. Looking at him, she saw that he spread out his palm, and the yellow flowers were in his palm.

Fang Xiyou was stunned and looked at him.

Shen Jianan put the flowers into a cup of water on the tea table, and the small flowers floated on the water.

She smiles, picks up the glass and shakes it gently.

Do you like flowers? Shen Jianan asked.

Well, I like it. When I was a child, there were many plum blossoms in my grandfather's yard. When the plum blossoms were open, I liked to live in my grandfather's house. She said.

Yeah, at that time, there were a lot of memories.

At that time, she would ask Zeng Quan, Su Yiheng and sun Yingzhi to go to her grandfather's house together. On weekends, several people would play and read in the garden. Of course, she likes reading while others like playing.

Sitting here quietly, Fang Xiyou doesn't know what he's doing.

What did she come for? Because it's boring to stay at home, go shopping, buy clothes, and then sit here and chat? In fact, there's nothing to talk about. Just sitting like this, it seems that it's OK.

She likes to be so quiet.

Only when she realized that she liked this kind of quietness did she find someone around her.

She was suddenly embarrassed.

Sorry, Mr. Shen. I'm a little distracted. She laughed apologetically.

It's OK. Well, let's go to the restaurant and have a chat. Shen Jianan got up and said.

It's embarrassing to sit like this.

He knew that she was a person of principle and that she loved her husband. She is a good woman!

And he didn't want to embarrass her.

So Fang Xiyou got up and walked out of the lounge with Shen Jianan. Shen Jiazhi just came.

I've just made a reservation. Shen Jiazhi said with a smile.

Let's go! Shen Jianan road.

Fang Xiyou nodded slightly and led the Secretary away.

The restaurant, just on this street, is an old shop. It tastes very special to cook our dishes.

A few people came to the restaurant. Shen Jiazhi ordered a private room, which made it easier for three people to talk. And the entourage, right next door.

I like this shop very much. I wonder if it suits your taste, Miss Fang. Shen Jiazhi asked Fang Xiyou to take a seat.

Miss Shen, your order must be correct. Fang Xiyou said with a smile.

I'm sorry to hear that. Shen Jiazhi said with a smile.

Fang Xiyou smiles and doesn't speak.

Shen Jiazhi ordered all the dishes at the same time when he was booking a seat. So when Fang Xiyou and others came over, the dishes were quickly on the table. Besides the time-consuming dishes, they were still in the kitchen.

This kind of chrysanthemum is good for the dishes of this family. Shen Jianan poured a cup of tea for Fang Xiyou.

Fang Xiyou picked up the tea cup, sniffed it, nodded slightly, and said: this tea is also good.

Miss Fang, if you like, I'll ask Jianan to give you his treasure. Shen Jiazhi said with a smile.

Fang Xiyou shook his head and said with a smile: No, no, since it's Mr. Shen's treasure, how can I take it?

Don't mention it. I've planted some chrysanthemums to make tea. What my sister said about treasures is that the people in the tea house choose some for me every year and store them at home. It's not a treasure, but the taste is good. If you like, I'll send it to you another day. Shen Jianan said to each other.

Fang Xiyou didn't say accept or refuse. Looking at Shen Jianan, he asked: are you still planting tea?

Shen Jianan nodded, Shen Jiazhi said: you don't look at my brother, who is tall and big. In fact, he is more careful about these things than we women.

Fang Xiyou smiles and says: the taste of the chrysanthemum in Jiangsu and Zhejiang is different from that in other places.

Why don't I accompany you to the tea house in Jianan some other day? Shen Jiazhi said quickly.

Thank you very much. Fang Xiyou said, I'll check the schedule and get back to you.

Okay, okay. Shen Jiazhi said quickly.

So Shen Jiazhi and Shen Jianan introduce these dishes to Fang Xiyou, and then talk about other things. But it's all about people and things in Shanghai.

Shen Jianan didn't say a few words, but when Fang Xiyou and Shen Jiazhi were chatting, she played the role of server for two women, pouring tea and wine for them and so on.

Just during the meal, Fang Xiyou's mobile phone rang. The Secretary knocked on the door and gave her the mobile phone. He whispered that it was Zeng's leader. Fang Xiyou took the phone.

What's the matter, ah Quan? She asked.

I will come back early in the evening. Shall we go out for dinner or at home? Zeng Quan asked her.

Well, home! What would you like to eat? I'll ask sister Chen to prepare early. Fang Xiyou asked.

Just look at it. Oh, by the way, Yi Heng just said that he would have a meeting in this company tomorrow morning. I asked him to come early and have dinner with us in the evening. Tseng Chuen road.

OK, I'll go home early and get ready. Fang Xiyou said.

Are you not at home? Asked Zeng Quan.

Well, eating out! Fang Xiyou said.

Oh, you can eat first. I'll hang up. Tseng Chuen road.

With that, Zeng Quan hung up and didn't ask who she was having dinner with.

Fang Xiyou gives his mobile phone to his secretary, who goes out again.

Shen sister Fang Xiyou said to Shen Jiazhi.

Well, what's the matter? Shen Jiazhi asked.

Ah Quan will go home early tonight. I'll call you when he gets home. Can you ask Shifu to come to my home? Fang Xiyou said.

Yes, no problem. Shen Jiazhi said, what about the style?

Well, let's choose the two in the shop! Can I use that kind of watery silk for my shirt? Fang Xiyou said.

Yes, I'll take the fabric in the evening and ask Zeng to choose it. Shen Jiazhi said with a smile.

Excuse me, sister Shen. Fang Xiyou said.

You're welcome. You're welcome. Shen Jiazhi said.

If Miss Fang needs anything else, just let us know. You're welcome. Shen Jianan road.

Fang Xiyou smiles and shakes his head. I can't be too rude. That's not good.

After several people chatted, the dinner was over. Fang Xiyou was going to a private museum to see the painting and calligraphy exhibition of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Shen Jianan took the initiative to accompany her.

Watching Fang Xiyou and his brother leave, Shen Jiazhi breathes out a long breath.

With the backing of Zeng Quan and Fang Xiyou, the Shen family doesn't have to worry any more. According to the above information, Fang Xiyou is likely to be the first lady in the future. Now it seems that this young first lady can't be underestimated. Pity brother, alas!

The car drove smoothly to the museum. That kind of exhibition with a small audience has always been relatively small. When Fang Xiyou and Shen Jianan arrived at the museum, they were almost as expected.

However, because the owner of the museum is familiar with Shen Jianan, when they arrive, the owner will be waiting for them.

Shen Jianan didn't expect that Fang Xiyou had such a professional research on ancient calligraphy and painting. When he talked with the owner of the museum, he was no inferior to the experts. Even the owner of the museum praised her repeatedly, saying that she didn't expect that she had such deep calligraphy and painting attainments when she was young.

But Fang Xiyou laughed and said: I learned Chinese painting for a while when I was a child, but I didn't finish my teaching, and then I gave up.

I don't know which master Miss Fang learned from? Asked the curator.

Fang Xiyou then said the teacher's name, and the curator repeatedly exclaimed: no wonder you have such a deep insight. It turns out that you are an expert! I remember my grandfather had some paintings of that master. I don't know if Miss Fang will come to have a look sometime? Shen Jianan road. Yes, his grandfather bought several paintings from that master and kept them. It's the work of a national treasure painter. It's absolutely worth passing down. Good! I'll visit Mr. Shen some other day. Fang Xiyou said. You can search Baidu for the latest chapter of "Uncle chatting about jiutao novels (9txs. ORG)"! This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.