Chapter 732: Revisiting the Old Place 12

The girl is not extremely beautiful, but it makes people feel very comfortable to look at.

She has a pair of eyes like autumn water, full of long-lasting sorrow.

However, her expression was very resolute, and the smile on her face was very gentle, and she did not give up on herself because she was crippled.

Seeing her, Zhang Baisheng immediately took three steps and two steps, and took over the nanny with a concerned face to push the girl in, "Xunxun, aren't you practicing calligraphy in the study?" Did Grandpa make a noise about you? ”

"No, I heard that a guest was coming, so I came out to meet him." The girl responded gently.

Jin Baifeng said to Huo Xuetong and Quan Shengnan: "This is my granddaughter and Lao Zhang, surnamed Li, and her name is Qianxun. ”

Li Qianxun!

Huo Xuetong bowed to her, but Quan Shengnan was directly stunned.

Li Qianxun, that's not the name of Li Fang's daughter?

She carefully looked at Li Qianxun in front of her and found that she had a strong classical charm, but she wasn't sure if she was related to Li Fang, after all, there are too many people with the same name and surname in the world.

She has the same name, surname, and gender as Daquan, let alone others?

Without Li Qianxun's consent, she was embarrassed to look at other people's privacy.

Li Qianxun listened to Jin Baifeng introduce Huo Xuetong and Quan Shengnan to him at the same time, smiled softly at them, and said, "Mr. Huo, Miss Quan, welcome to our house, I haven't seen my grandfather so energetic for a long time." ”

Zhang Baisheng blew his beard and glared, "Xun, when did I become energetic?" I'm angry, angry! ”

Li Qianxun soothed: "Knowing my grandfather, I am also angry when I am angry!" ”

Seeing that Jin Baifeng was about to make tea, Li Qianxun hurriedly stepped forward to help.

Although she is not good at walking, her act of making tea is smooth and pleasing to the eye.

Seeing her tea-making technique and posture, Quan Shengnan was sure of a point in his heart.

This technique is unique to the Li family, and Li Fang has taught her.

Li Qianxun and Li Fang must have a deep relationship.

However, if you are reincarnated, shouldn't you forget all about the past? How could she still have a centuries-old tea-making technique that had been lost for centuries?

Full of doubts, Kwon Seung-nam decided to wait and see what happened.

After drinking tea, Huo Xuetong made clear his intentions, "Old Zhang, when will you give me those six pieces of ancient ink?" ”

At the mention of Gu Mo, Zhang Baisheng showed a bitter gourd face.

Quan Shengnan said curiously: "Fourth brother, did you come to ask Zhang Lao for something?" ”

Ancient ink? She was interested.

Huo Xuetong nodded and said: "I made a bet with Zhang Lao, if he lost, he would give me the six pieces of ancient ink of the Ming Dynasty in his collection, and if I lost, I would give him the banana leaves, and in the end I won." I'm here today to get this lottery, which is very suitable for you to practice calligraphy. ”

Zhang Baisheng has been involved in gambling and has never won.

It's really natural luck, and many people can't lose to him if they want to.

However, he does not believe in evil and especially likes to bet with others.

"Really? Elder Zhang, when will you give the lottery head to the fourth brother? I really want to see what kind of ancient ink it is, and whether it is any different from what I used before. "Kwon Seung-nam is very inhumane.

"Willing to lose, old man!" Jin Baifeng ordered him to get Gu Mo, and then asked Quan Shengnan, "Do you know calligraphy?" ”

Quan Shengnan said humbly: "I know a little bit about the skin." ”

"Come on, let's go to the study, let me see your words!"

Jin Baifeng, who likes the younger generation to practice the quintessence of the country, immediately pushed his granddaughter first, took them into the study, and then laid out the paper and ink with his own hands, prepared everything, and gave up the position to Quan Shengnan.

Under Huo Xuetong's approving gaze, Quan Shengnan did not refuse.

She slid her fingers over the brushes on the pen stand, and after a slight pause, she took off a brush.

Seeing Quan Shengnan's actions, a glimmer of light flashed in Jin Baifeng's eyes, this brush is the best one on the pen stand, she spent five thousand yuan to buy it, it seems that she is an expert!

The pen walks the dragon and snake, all in one go.

The look of admiration in Jin Baifeng's eyes was even better, and after drying, he lifted his hands.

Li Qianxun's handkerchief, which was looking at it with a smile, suddenly fell to the ground, she raised her head suddenly, staring at the handwriting on it.

PS: More finished, vomiting blood~~