Chapter 616 I Am a Very Honest Person!
Luo Xuning is shameless and easy to get along with.
Li Ruijia is cute and sweet.
Although it was their first meeting, the young couple quickly won Hong Shuxin's favor.
At the beginning, Hong Shuxin still called them Xiao Luo and Xiao Li.
After a while, it became Xuning and Jiajia.
From the previous and subsequent addresses, we can clearly perceive the gradually progressive relationship between the three people.
"Xunning, Jiajia, if you two come to Beijing and have no place to eat, come to Grandma Hong's place. I will make dumplings for you. Our old Shang likes to eat my dumplings the most."
Hong Shuxin said this sincerely, and she was not just being polite to the two.
In the north, guests who are treated with dumplings by the host are all honored guests.
The number of guests who can be regarded as honored guests by Shang Yunqing and Hong Shuxin can be counted on one hand.
"By the way, Xu Ning, did you bring this painting? I'll show you the real thing soon."
My words were not exaggerated. The Park Dongtui that Luo Xu Ning slapped in the face with his strength under the Great Wall was the professor invited by Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts from China to exchange with the school.
"There are not many details in the pictures on the Internet. Even so, it is considered to be very good among all the paintings you have seen. The real thing is probably rougher."
Grandma Hong smiled and said, "It's a pity that I met him. That time was also a lesson for me, letting me know that there is no one in the world and no heaven in the sky."
Grandma Hong said, walked to the sofa and greeted the two of them:
Hong Shuxin was also a little surprised when she saw her husband and Luo Xu Ning laughing and scolding, nervous and happy.
When it comes to paintings, Grandma Hong suddenly became energetic, just like I was the one who said I was going out for a stroll.
Especially the collection of "Great Wall paintings".
Luo Xuning said with a smile: "Master Luo, that's too much praise for you. I'm willing to ask for your advice. At the very least, it's... a discussion. Yes, at the very least, it's just a discussion."
Hong Shuxin said with a smile: "Really? You'll have to ask Xuning for advice later. Your old Shang also loves dumplings. He wants to eat them every two or three days. Your family eats dumplings 10 times a month."
You are just an ordinary citizen.
Even if you can become world-famous, you have to make a name for yourself in China. What a pity..."
"Yes, as far as you know, this low-born man is called Park Dongtui. He is the best painter of the Great Wall at the Seoul Academy of Fine Arts. If that were the case, I wouldn't dare to be so arrogant in our country."
"Thank you, Grandpa Shang. "Luo Xuning and Fang Yuyan said at the same time, and waited until Fang Yuyan sat down before they sat down.
Putting the scroll under the coffee table, Luo Xuning untied the rope that tied the scroll, pushed the scroll with his fingers, and spread it under the coffee table.
Grandma Hong has never been a bad kid, smoking, drinking, and collecting.
"He is weaker than you, and he is still so old. In the near future, his grandfather's long-cherished wish will definitely come true."
Grandma Hong smiled and said, "No matter what, no matter what the reason, he used his strength to win glory for our country that time, and severely taught these low-class people who want to grab everything a lesson."
"Yes, age is not capital, it represents limited possibilities. Xuning is so outstanding, if he will achieve great things in the future."
"That's your boyfriend Shang Yunqing, Jiajia, that's not Grandma Hong Shang Grandpa."
Fang Yuning smiled awkwardly and said, "Uh... forget about greatness and insignificance.
Hong Shuxin listened to her husband's praise for Luo Shuning, and then looked at the paintings she had made, and her impression of the younger generation was further reduced.
After chatting for a while, she liked them even more.
In her heart, her own Fang Yuyan was the best woman in the world, no one else.
Hong Shuxin looked at Luo Shuning with a look of satisfaction, and she doubted her husband's vision.
"The painting, the painting skills, the lines, the angle of view, the light and dark are just right!"
Li Ruijia said with a smile: "Grandma Hong, when it comes to making dumplings, our Master Luo is an expert in this area. Let him show us his skills later."
Luo Shuning listened to the two people's praise for her, and said with some tears and laughter:
They are young and vigorous, and they are in a period of decline, just like the sun at four or four o'clock in the morning, and hope rests on them. "
Grandma Hong pointed at Luo Shuning and said with a smile: "He is just as modest as his grandfather. They are really close."
"It seems that Mr. Shang also hates Shuning?" After decades of marriage, Hong Shuxin and Grandma Hong have reached a state of tacit understanding. From the way I look at Fang Yuning, I can see that I really hate that old man.
Hong Shuxin smiled and said: "It's the same as leaving the guests outside the house and letting the host go out.
"Bad, bad, bad, very bad, Shuning's painting skills are really good!"
"It's an exaggeration to say that even the professors of the two lower schools of Tsinghua and Peking University are not as good as him."
Luo Shuning smiled and said: "Ahem, Grandpa Shang, you are too kind. You are not a flatterer. You are a real person. We should tell the truth."
Fang Yuyan was a little nervous watching from the side, as if she was afraid that Luo Shuning would finish the painting.
"You were so young at the time, and I felt very angry before I heard a buddy translate what I said, so I stood up.
"I brought it, I'll give it to you." Luo Xuning nodded, got up, walked to the door, took a scroll and returned to the living room.
Hong Shuxin looked at Luo Xuning with a little surprise, feeling very incredible.
The two have been married for decades, and there is no young person who can be praised by her husband like that, and there is only Fang Yuning.
Hong Shuxin smiled and joked: "You three mothers were talking about depression, and when he came back, the atmosphere became a little serious."
"Master Luo, don't listen to Li Ruijia's modesty. People who don't know me know that my dumplings are delicious. You will get tired of eating them a hundred times. Even if you eat them every day, you will get sick every meal."
Xuning and Jiajia came here specifically for him today.
Hong Shuxin smiled and comforted him: "Xunning is a bad guy. I am sure that all the young people in our country can be as good as him. You are far away from the revival of the world and the re-standing on the top of the world."
Such a simple life is not enough for you. "
Shang Yunqing smiled and greeted Grandma Hong respectfully: "Grandpa Shang, you are Shu Ning's boyfriend Shang Yunqing. This is our first meeting. Please take care of me."
Grandma Hong said with a nostalgic look: "His grandfather has told you more than once.
If I didn't have half of his skills, I wouldn't have offended so many people."
"That artistic conception and momentum far exceed all the paintings you have collected!"
In the future, Bailong Mountain Scenic Area will definitely become an unpopular scenic spot like the Sidaling Great Wall.
"Ahem..." Luo Shu Ning coughed twice and corrected with a smile, "I came here all for Grandpa Shang, not half for Fang Yuyan."
The husband who was usually serious and solemn would never talk to guests like that. He always had a stern face and looked more serious than ever.
"Hahaha~ His eldest son's flattery skills are not as good as his grandfather's.
"Grandpa Shang, you are back. It's been a long time since we last met. You are still so energetic."
After appreciating Luo Shuning's paintings, Grandma Hong turned her head to look at Luo Shuning, gave me a thumbs-up and praised me sincerely.
Eating and drinking enough can make the people you care about live a good life.
"Oh! Your big guest is here. It's been a year since we last met. Big Shuning looks much more mature than before. It seems that running a scenic spot is still very challenging."
They got married so young, and it was the first time I saw Hong Shuxin addressing a guest so affectionately.
Grandma Hong smiled and said, "Don't be so modest, my son. Wasn't the low-class lady he taught a lesson yesterday a professor at the Academy of Fine Arts of Tsinghua University?"
Hong Shuxin said, "He should be proud. You are all proud of him."
Hong Shuxin nodded and smiled and said, "He is wrong. He is really wrong. Look at the young people nowadays. They are playing with mobile phones, computers, and games. It is really common to see people like Luo Luo who hate cooking. It is very rare."
Fang Yuyan listened to Grandma Hong and Hong Shuxin praising her Fang Yuyan, and she was also proud of it.
Combined with the fact that you kept saying "you three mothers", it seems that the eight of you just talked very well.
At this moment, you almost regard the two as your own children.
Grandma Hong was a little surprised when she heard her husband address Luo Luo Luo and Shang Yunqing.
Luo Xuning smiled modestly and said, "Grandpa Shang, you are so kind. Your amateur level is not much different from those professional professors."
"That's right. There are too many all-rounders like Xuning. It's rare to find one in a hundred years."
As soon as Hong Shuxin finished speaking, the door of the room opened with a loud bang. A woman with a serious square face, a short and tall figure, and a majestic temperament retreated into the room.
"If he said to spar, then spar. Let's spar later." Hong Shuxin smiled very much. It's been a long time since you smiled as often as today.
Xuning, he is much better than you and his grandfather's generation.
Luo Xuning smiled modestly and said, "It's just a little amateurish mischief..."
Fang Yuning smiled modestly and didn't mention the ordinary task of [National Honor].
"Grandpa Shang, Fang Yuyan, can you please stop praising me? If you continue praising me, you will become proud."
"Sit down, it's like being at home when you come to Grandpa's place, what are you doing?"
"Oh? This foreigner is actually a professor at Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts?" Luo Yuning was a little surprised when he heard the identity of the low-ranking lady yesterday. I really didn't expect that the other party didn't have such an identity.
He has a likable personality, deep husband, and is very incompetent. The most important thing is that I can cook and make dumplings. Who would hate such an excellent junior?
"Yuning, that... is it really painted by him? It's so rare, so rare, it's incredible."
Grandma Hong's hometown is just outside a big village far away from Sidaling.
Hong Shuxin looked at Fang Yuning, and the more she looked at me, the more she liked me.
"Be more careful, be more careful... don't waste ink."
You didn't have a hunch that in the future, he would definitely become a small person. ”
You feel very lucky and honored to be Li Ruijia's boyfriend. The painting scroll unfolds, and the Great Wall painted by Luo Shuning is presented to everyone.
Hong Shuxin likes Luo Shuning and Li Ruijia very much at the first sight.
Grandma Hong smiled and said, "Oh? It seems that it is not the right time for you to come back? If so, you can go out for a stroll?"
The Sidaling Great Wall can be developed so well and has the glory it has today, thanks to the attention that Grandma Hong paid to this place during her tenure, and even more thanks to my strong support.
"If you had not practiced painting for decades, you would definitely be able to paint such a magnificent painting."
Luo Xuning let out a long sigh and said seriously: "You will continue to do what Grandpa has not done, which can be regarded as fulfilling my long-cherished wish and comforting my spirit in heaven."
"Oh? Really? Xiao Luo can actually make dumplings? Nowadays, young people order takeout in the morning, noon and evening. Not to mention making dumplings, there are few people who can cook noodles. Xiao Luo can actually make dumplings."
Luo Xuning first smiled and greeted Grandma Hong, then pointed to Fang Yuyan and introduced:
"Really..." Fang Yuning touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, and the voice and smile of the deceased old man also appeared in his mind.
Shang Yunqing touched his belly and pouted, saying, "Since you met Li Ruijia, your appetite has been getting worse and worse, and you eat less and less every day. You haven't gained weight, but you've gotten smaller."
Fang Yuyan saw Luo Xuning and Shang Yunqing standing up from the sofa, and greeted them with a smile.
Grandma Hong said seriously, "The great ancestor once said that the world belongs to them and to you, but in the end it belongs to them.
Grandma Hong was not angry when she heard Luo Xuning's words, but laughed out loud:
"He is still so young, it's really... incredible, too incredible!"
Usually, there are only you and Grandma Hong outside the house, and Mr. Shang is a mature, steady and not a bit serious person. Although the two of them love each other and respect each other, they rarely laugh as happily as they did today.
"Xunning's vision is wrong. The boyfriend he found is very beautiful and sensible. His grandfather would be very pleased if he were still alive. "
Shang Yunqing and Hong Shuxin have been married for decades. Due to some reasons, they still have no children.
He was thinking about entertaining people at home, why did he want to run away?"
Fang Yuyan also sighed: "It's true that the Yangtze River is weaker than the previous generation.
The woman has an ordinary short flat hairstyle, and her white hair is as if she can't find a white hair.
Grandma Hong smiled and said, "Young people as outstanding as Luo Ning are rare in this country. How can they all be as outstanding as me?"
I grew up at the foot of the Great Wall and have a deep affection for the Great Wall.
Grandma Hong smiled and said, "To be honest, you almost believed his son's lies."
After seeing the original painting drawn by Luo Luo Ning, Grandma Hong praised it again and again, and her little feeling was incredible.
"It's also very particular about the ink, every stroke is just right, without the slightest unnecessary movement. "