Chapter 901 Visiting Relatives and Friends 1

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

He held his face with his hands and made a few "ah" sounds 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 went into the bedroom. Feng Qingxue immediately threw herself on Lu Jiang and kissed him hard on the cheek. "Ah Jiang, I'm really, really happy. Am I considered a famous disciple?"

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 into a scholarly family in her previous life, there is a huge gap between scholarly families, and a scholarly family may not necessarily produce a master of calligraphy and painting like Wen Ruyu.

Even her grandparents and grandparents-in-law in her previous life had great respect for masters like Wen Ruyu and Jin Ruchu.

"Is it really so happy to be a disciple of a famous family?" It's unexpected.

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Feng Qingxue's emotions slowly calmed down, and he patted his chest, "You don't understand."

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

"Since you like calligraphy and painting so much, I will do the laundry and cooking at home, and you can focus on painting." All 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.

"Okay, okay, we're tired after a whole day, let's go to bed early. Let's go to my uncle and aunt's house tomorrow." After being away for several years, it was finally time to go home, and no relatives and friends could be left behind.

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

In fact, her biggest hobbies are reading, practicing calligraphy, and painting. In her previous life, because her family was well-off, she started attending calligraphy classes, painting classes and other special classes since she was a child. However, the level of those teachers could only teach her the basics. Usually, she still learns from the elders in her family, but how can the elders be even a fraction as good as Wen Ruyu and Jin Ruchu?

Therefore, she was particularly excited and flattered to become Wen Ruyu's disciple at the age of over 20.

If it were not for the limitations of the times, if it were not for the dual reasons of work and family, she would be immersed in the world of calligraphy and painting every day and would never get tired of it.

"Thank you, A Jiang!" My husband couldn't call him that, so he just called him by his name.

I haven't taken a shower for so long on the train that a little scrubbing can bring out a lot of dirt.

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

Lu Jiang raised the corner of his mouth. He liked his wife's enthusiasm, and it did not stop him from stretching out his arms and hugging his wife tightly. He kissed her back several times, too frequently, causing her to dodge back and cover his mouth with her backhand.

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

Take out the bathtub and fill it with hot spring water at over 40 degrees, it's quite enjoyable.

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

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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 boy, mom, little lazy boy, little lazy boy, get up quickly!"

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

(End of this chapter)