Chapter 650: Master of Calligraphy
Mo Bei is usually taken care of by his virtuous wife, so he actually doesn't know how to cook.
Even if it can be made, it is the simplest meal.
Today, thanks to Gu Jingchuan as the chef, he cooked a lot of dishes to celebrate.
Gu Jingchuan and Mo Bei brought the dishes to the table.
Mo Bei greeted everyone, "Come, Xiao Min, sit next to your grandpa. Today, all of these are stir-fried dishes made by Jingchuan. I will help him."
Grandpa Mo looked at the table full of delicious dishes and was full of praise for Gu Jingchuan. "I didn't expect my grandson-in-law to be so capable. He is good at cooking, handsome, and can cook. He is an all-round talent. My Xiaomin really knows how to choose people."
"Grandpa, you're too kind. When I was injured and couldn't do anything else, Xiao Min was busy outside, so I came home to learn how to cook."
Old Master Mo nodded, "Very well, now that your body has recovered so well, you and Xiao Min will live a good life in the future. This girl is a lucky star for all of us. She cured Jingchuan and cured her aunt's illness. She made my Mo family have an heir. I am really grateful to her from the bottom of my heart."
Being a doctor is really a great profession. The last time I met Dr. Feng, I expressed my high respect to him and thanked him for training Xiao Min. "
"Grandpa, my master and I will open a clinic in the future, which will benefit more people."
Mo Bei made tea and poured a cup for everyone, "Xiao Min, come here, uncle and aunt will use tea instead of wine to toast you."
Mo Bei raised his teacup and stood up, wanting to toast Tang Min, which made her feel very embarrassed. "Uncle, please don't do this. This is what I should do."
Mr. Mo spoke.
"Xiao Min, just let your uncle and aunt toast you. This is a way for the patient's family to express their gratitude and respect to you as a doctor."
Seeing that Mo Bei and Chen Xiaojun were both standing, Tang Min could only stand up and pick up the teacup, "Okay, then uncle, aunt, let's have a toast."
"good."
After finishing the meal, Tang Min gave Chen Xiaojun some reminders and then planned to leave with Gu Jingchuan.
Before leaving, Mr. Mo took out two paintings and calligraphy from the study, rolled them up, and handed them to Gu Jingchuan solemnly.
"Jingchuan, Xiaomin, these two calligraphy and paintings, one is my own humble work, and the other is from a famous artist. I will give them to you today."
Gu Jingchuan looked at Tang Min and didn't dare to answer.
Tang Min said, "Grandpa, this is too expensive, isn't it?"
Mr. Mo said, "What's expensive?
These are all external possessions, and are nothing compared to people. Take them, and consider them as a token of your appreciation to me."
Mo Bei and Chen Xiaojun also echoed, "Jingchuan, Xiaomin, take it quickly, ordinary people can't get your grandfather's calligraphy and paintings."
For so many years, his father entertained himself every day and practiced calligraphy at home, but no one had ever taken a piece of calligraphy or painting from him.
Grandpa insisted so much, and he really wanted to give them calligraphy and paintings. Tang Min could only respectfully obey his orders, "Then we won't be polite."
She took it with both hands, "Thank you, Grandpa."
Gu Jingchuan rode the motorcycle, Tang Min carefully held the calligraphy and painting in her arms, sat on the back seat, and the two went home.
Halfway through the journey, Tang Min said to Gu Jingchuan, "Jingchuan, let's go to your mother first and tell her the good news."
Her mother was also very worried about Chen Xiaojun's affairs. She should have been told about so many happy events as soon as possible.
Let her be happy too.
"good."
Gu Jingchuan rushed to Tang's house on a motorcycle.
This weekend, when I got home, Molly and Tang Liye were both asleep.
Molly saw Tang Min holding two paintings in her arms and asked, "Xiao Min, what are you holding?"
Tang Min carefully placed the things on the coffee table, "Dad, this is the calligraphy and painting my grandpa gave to Jingchuan and me. We just came from my grandpa's house."
"Calligraphy and painting?"
Tang Liye took a look with interest and said, "Let me see."
Tang Min handed it to Tang Liye.
Tang Liye opened it.
When he saw the painting of autumn mountains and wind and rain, he was shocked.
Incredibly, he asked, "Did your grandfather give you this painting?"
"Um."
"And this one, this is your grandfather's masterpiece."
Gu Jingchuan opened another calligraphy and painting, which was placed on the marble coffee table. Inscribed on it were four characters: "The highest good is like water."
Molly saw her old father painting for Tang Min, and a look of surprise flashed across her face. She smiled and said, "This is the most famous painting of your grandfather's calligraphy. I heard that many people offered high prices to buy it, but your grandfather didn't sell it. Not only did he give you his collection of famous paintings, he even gave you his own masterpieces. You two children are really loved by the old man."
Molly thought, perhaps, the old man also used this kind of place as a way to make up for the child.
Tang Liye was even more shocked. He knew his father-in-law best. Although he was not a calligrapher, it would be extremely difficult to get a painting of his from his home.
My father-in-law is very stingy. In the more than 20 years that he has been his son-in-law, the old man has never given him a single calligraphy or painting. Even if he wrote something casually during his daily practice, he would never give it to him.
I didn't expect that the most precious painting in my collection would be given to Tang Min.
"It seems that your grandpa really likes you two. Jingchuan got such a big gift from your grandpa the first time he came. Unlike some people..." Molly looked at Tang Liye with a gloomy expression and said in a sarcastic tone, "I have been a son-in-law for more than 20 years, but I have never even seen a piece of draft paper from my father-in-law."
Tang Liye's face turned even darker.
It's also very embarrassing.
My father-in-law just doesn't like him. When he first visited me, he had a bad impression of him. He is not good at speaking, has a dark face, and just stands there, and can't chat with anyone.
Perhaps, back then, the only thing about him that his father-in-law liked was his military uniform.
If he had not been a soldier, I'm afraid his father-in-law would not have agreed to his daughter being with him.
Tang Liye was puzzled. Didn’t Gu Jingchuan have the same personality as him?
How come he is so favored by the old man?
Is this what they call a relationship between generations?
Tang Min was also very excited and said, "My grandpa really likes Jingchuan. Jingchuan even cooked with my uncle today and cooked a table full of dishes. Grandpa even praised his cooking skills."
Tang Min felt proud to see that Gu Jingchuan performed so well.
Indeed, it is always good to have many skills. Although he doesn't talk much, he can capture everyone's hearts by showing off his cooking skills.
"Jingchuan and your uncle are cooking, where is your aunt?"
Molly asked curiously.
Normally, whenever there were guests at home, her brother and sister-in-law would always entertain them warmly and efficiently.
Why would Jingchuan be asked to cook today?
Molly asked this question, and Tang Min finally remembered the important matter. "Mom, we came here today to tell you the good news, but we got interrupted when we talked about calligraphy and painting just now."
Molly raised an eyebrow, "Good news?"
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