My Love Life with Ruan Meng Girlfriend

Ning Xiangtian frowned, "Didn't you often catch a cold when you were young? Have you forgotten?"

When the embarrassing things about her childhood were revealed, Ning Xi felt a little ashamed, and looked up at Ye Fan guilty, and saw that he was looking at her with a smile on his face, and the temperature on his face rose rapidly.

"Brother, you didn't hear anything just now, did you?"

"No, I clearly heard just now..."

"Don't say it!"

The girl's cheeks bulged slightly, her face full of threats.

A little smile appeared in Ning Xiangtian's eyes, and he put down the knife and fork in his hands, "Eat slowly, I'll go to the study to deal with work."

Lan Xi nodded, and when Ning Xiangtian left, his eyes fell on Ye Fan.

Sensing Lan Xi's gaze, Ye Fan took the initiative to ask: "Sister Lan, what's the matter?"

Lan Xi smiled, "Xiao Fan, Ning Xi's grandfather usually likes calligraphy and painting, I just bought an ancient copybook from the antique market two days ago, I will bring it to you later, and I will explain this ancient copybook to you by the way history."

"When you visit tomorrow, you can take the initiative a little bit, don't be nervous."

Hearing this, Ye Fan's heart felt warm again. It was not the first time that Lan Xi said such words.

For this visit, in order for him to leave a good impression on Grandpa Ning Xi, Lanxi taught him hand in hand, almost like a real mother, such a mother-in-law, not to mention seeing it, but not even hearing about it. Pass.

If all the mothers-in-laws in the world were like Lanxi, where would there be girls who couldn't catch up?

"Thank you."

At this moment, the thousands of words in Ye Fan's heart were condensed into two words, which were short but sincere.

He thanked Lan Xi from the bottom of his heart, if it wasn't for her assist, let alone get Ning Xiangtian, it would not matter if he could catch up with Ning Xi.

Lan Xi waved his hand lightly, and said meaningfully: "You child, sooner or later you are a family, why are you so polite?"

The cherry red that had just faded on Ning Xi's face swept over again.

Sooner or later as a family?

It's really... my mother!

So you want to marry her off?

However, although the girl complained in her heart, she didn't make a sound, acquiescing to her mother's words.

"Xiao Xi."

"what?"

Suddenly being called by her mother, Ning Xi, who was thinking wildly, was surprised, and raised her head in a panic, "What... what's wrong?"

Lan Xi rolled his eyes, "I can't call you anymore? What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"No, nothing."

Ning Xi faltered and changed the subject, "Mom, is the gift for grandma ready?"

Hearing this, Lan Xi's eyes were full of smiles, how could she not see her daughter's carelessness.

See through, don’t say through.

"Ready, are you ready?"

"…not yet."

Ning Xi lowered her head in embarrassment, "Did Mom prepare for me? I've been busy recording programs for the past two days, so I didn't have time..."

"Is it because I didn't have time, or I'm too busy preparing gifts for Xiaofan?"

"..."

Seeing her daughter's dumbfounded cuteness, Lan Xi couldn't stop laughing, "I won't tease you, your gift is ready."

"thanks Mom."

Ning Xi stuck out her tongue, and her playful and coquettish appearance made Ye Fan's eyes a little more tender.

The girl is like the darling of heaven, every frown and smile affects his mind.

probably, maybe...

This is liking, this is love!

After dinner, Ye Fan took the initiative to help Lan Xi clean up, and Lan Xi secretly admired his capable behavior. Such a boy really makes people find no faults.

Even if Xiaoxi marries in the future, she will definitely not suffer...

Ye Fan, who was busy at the moment, didn't know that the normal help had raised his image in the heart of his future mother-in-law. If he knew what Lan Xi was thinking at this time, he would definitely be dumbfounded.

After everything was settled, Ye Fan and Ning Xi came to the living room.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, I saw Lan Xi going downstairs with a long box.

Ning Xi glanced at the box in her mother's hand, rolled her eyes, turned her head and smiled sweetly at Ye Fan, "Brother, wait a moment, I'll go get something too."

After the words fell, the whole person ran upstairs, the low ponytail dangling in the air, showing the vitality of youth.

Lanxi Manlu was surprised, "What did Xiaoxi do?"

"Looks like I went upstairs to get something."

Ye Fan replied vaguely, in fact, for tomorrow's visit, he would rather prepare a gift by himself.

Otherwise, wouldn't the Calligraphy Master's skill be useless?

However, he also knew that both Lan Xi and Ning Xi had good intentions, and now he could only make plans after seeing the gifts they had prepared for him.

Lan Xi put the box in his hand on the coffee table, pushed it in front of Ye Fan, "Open it and have a look."

"it is good."

Ye Fan unlocked the lock on the box, and slowly lifted the top cover, a yellow scroll came into view, and his hands were groping on both sides of the top cover of the box.

"Crack-"

With a crisp sound, a small hidden compartment on the right side of the box popped up, in which was a pair of white gloves.

Lan Xi's eyes were full of surprise, she didn't even know about this little mechanism.

This kind of cleanliness made Ye Fan look even more mysterious.

At such a young age, it is unbelievable to know so much about ancient relics.

At this moment, Lan Xi couldn't help thinking of the first time she met Ye Fan. At that time, Ye Fan made an extremely detailed comment on the "Snow Scenery and Cold Forest Picture" hanging on the wall of the living room. At that time, she thought Ye Fan It's just a coincidence that I have seen a copy of "Snow Scenery and Cold Forest".

Because of Ye Fan's actions just now, Lan Xi couldn't help but look at the boy in front of him again.

Calm, excellent, humble yet arrogant...

Is this really a child?

Ye Fan put on his gloves, carefully took out the scroll, untied the red string in the middle, and slowly unfolded the rice paper from top to bottom.

The whole body of rice paper is light yellow, with five large characters written on it.

It's time for the gold medal title!

The brushwork is strong, and each stroke is full of vigor like a sculpture. At a glance, it is full of momentum, and it is at the level of a master.

When Ye Fan saw the signature on the lower right corner of the rice paper, his hands holding the copybook trembled slightly.

This……

Chapter 478 Two Copybooks

"Sister Lan, is this... the authentic handwriting of Yan Zhenqing?"

A rare look of shock appeared on Ye Fan's face. He never expected that Lan Xi would prepare such a big gift for himself.

No, it's a big gift! ! !

Yan Zhenqing, ranked second among the top ten ancient calligraphers of the Xia Kingdom, founded the "Yan Ti" regular script and Zhao Mengsui. ?/p>

His works have already been collected by major museums, and they are completely extinct on the market. No matter how rich they are, they will never be bought.

This is second only to Wang Xizhi's masterpiece!

Lan Xi covered her mouth with a chuckle, and sighed rather: "Xiao Fan, in order to prepare this gift for you, I used all your uncle's connections these two days, and almost broke my leg. Do you want to thank me?"

"Miss Lan..."

Ye Fan swallowed, and smiled wryly, "This gift from you is too expensive, I can't accept it."

He had a rough idea of ​​the value of the copybook in front of him.

With the development of the times, nowadays, people's ability to appreciate calligraphy works has improved, which has promoted the popularity of the calligraphy works collection market.

With the passage of time, not much of Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy remained. Coupled with his reputation, it is not an exaggeration to describe Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy as priceless. As for Yan style, it is even more priceless.

And the copybook in front of him is exactly Yanti!

According to the auction records of the auction house in the past few years, even if the value of the copybook in front of him does not reach [-] million, it is not too much difference.

The most important thing is that this kind of ancient calligraphy post of the treasure level of the town hall, no one else will take it out for sale.

The further back, the higher the value, this is an inevitable thing, and only fools will sell it.

It must have taken great pains for Lanxi to be able to buy calligraphy and paintings of this level.

"No charge?"

Lan Xi's eyes flickered, and he said with a half-smile: "That's fine. Anyway, this copybook is a gift I prepared for you. Since you don't want it, I'll take it and burn it later."

"..."

Ye Fan was dumbfounded.

burn it?

I'm a darling!

What an international joke, if such a precious copybook is burned, it would be a great crime.

"receive!"

"Wouldn't it be better to say that earlier?"