Chapter 901 Visiting Relatives and Friends 1

After Father Lu and Wen Ruyu left, Feng Qingxue was still very excited and walked around the room.

She held her face with both hands and groaned from time to time.

In Lu Jiang's eyes, she looked exactly like his daughter.

"I'm so happy!" Guan Cheng went back to the east side room to rest. The couple closed the door of the main room and entered the bedroom. Feng Qingxue immediately threw herself on Lu Jiang and kissed him on the cheek hard, "Ah Jiang, I'm really, really happy. Am I considered a disciple of a famous family?"

A master like Wen Ruyu is someone she can only look up to and dare not hope for in her two lifetimes.

Although Feng Qingxue was born in a scholarly family in her previous life, the gap between scholarly families is huge. A scholarly family may not be able to produce a master of calligraphy and painting like Wen Ruyu.

Even her grandparents and grandparents in her previous life admired masters like Wen Ruyu and Jin Ruochu.

Lu Jiang raised his lips. He liked his wife's enthusiasm, and it didn't affect him to stretch out his arms and hug his wife tightly. He kissed her several times in return. He kissed her too frequently, causing her to hide back and cover his mouth with her backhand.

"Are you really so happy to be a disciple of a famous family?" It was unexpected.

Even when Feng Qingxue met the old leader, she was not as happy as today.

Feng Qingxue's emotions slowly calmed down, and she stroked her chest, "You don't understand."

Her biggest hobby is actually reading, practicing calligraphy, and painting. In her previous life, because her family conditions were better, she started to attend calligraphy classes, painting classes and other specialty classes since she was a child, but the level of those teachers could only teach her the basics. Usually, she still followed the elders in the family to learn, but how could the elders be even one tenth of Wen Ruyu and Jin Ruochu?

If it weren't for the limitations of the times, if it weren't for the dual reasons of work and family, then she would immerse herself in the world of calligraphy and painting every day, and she would never get tired of it.

Therefore, she was particularly excited and flattered to be a disciple of Wen Ruyu at the age of more than 20.

Lu Jiang knew that his wife was thinking about her past life, but he knew how much she loved calligraphy and painting.

"Since you like calligraphy and painting so much, I will do the laundry and cooking at home in the future, and you can focus on painting." What he can do now is to support his wife's pursuit, take on the housework in life, and let her have more time to study hard.

"Thank you, Jiang!" The husband couldn't say it, so he just called her name.

"Okay, okay, I'm tired all day, let's go to my uncle and aunt's house tomorrow." After several years away, it's hard to go home, and no relatives and friends can be left behind.

"I have to take a hot bath to relieve fatigue." Feng Qingxue said.

I didn't take a bath for so long on the train, and I could rub out a handful of dirt with just a rub.

Because boiling water wastes firewood, Feng Qingxue collected a lot of hot spring water at Dezhong Hot Spring that time, and filled the buckets in the space, with hot spring water of more than 40 degrees and hot spring water of more than 50 degrees.

Take out the bathtub and fill it with hot spring water of more than 40 degrees, which is quite enjoyable.

Lu Jiang took a bath with Feng Qingxue's water. It was almost midnight before the couple fell asleep in each other's arms.

The next morning, Fubao woke up and sat up, rubbed his eyes, crawled over to pat his father's face, and touched his mother's face, "Dad, little lazy bug, mom, little lazy bug, little lazy bug, get up quickly!"

As for Xibao, probably boys like to play with boys, so she slept in the east wing room with Guancheng brothers.