"What do you think?" Sister Yun showed the painting to Mrs. Zhao, and she had a 70% or 80% idea in her eyes.

Mrs. Zhao's harsh eyes flashed with a hint of surprise as she passed through the painting. The deep thought in her eyes was polished carefully: "There are four words to paint orchids, which tells the wonder of orchids, and the aura and charm are the first. Rhyme is something that is not touched by the heart, and it can be positioned as a benchmark for masters' works."

Mrs. Zhao's words were heard by Lu Huan and Yao Zibao outside the industry, and they could hear them sweat: they were profound and obscure, and they were not something that ordinary people could understand.

Sister Yun looked at her husband with a smile.

The Bai team, who didn't like to speak, nodded: "It's less than thirty. The orchid in his writing has such a charm, but it's just a spiritual energy."

That is, even the White Team agreed to his sister's painting? Lu Huan felt excited, but he was only worried that his family could not make a statement.

"Yeah." Sister Yun brushed her eyes back to the painting in her hand and said, "Nannan's painting, what Nannan said herself, was a bit hasty, and her brushwork was a bit sloppy. However, no matter the famous Chinese painter, it is better because of its charm. The branches and leaves are like phoenixes and swallows flying. Perhaps they don't use much to write, but the orchid posture has been stored in Nannan's heart for a long time."

Lu Huan and Yao Zibao could hear Sister Yun's words first and then promote them. Anyway, the three elders all expressed their opinions and liked Manman's paintings. Lu Huan was so happy that he exchanged eyes with his brothers excitedly.

Only the person involved, Manman, had a layer of wet sweat on his back: because the three people in front of him were all experts in the industry.

After carefully putting away the scroll, Sister Yun and Mrs. Zhao started chatting again: "I heard that Nannan was not famous in her hometown and school. That night, she became famous at the children's full moon banquet."

"I have seen the painting you mentioned at the owner's house. I painted it with fingerprints. It is a trick, but at her age, she can perform on the spot when she is in danger. It is indeed impressive to have such performances." Mrs. Zhao said with resoluteness.

When Manman heard this, she felt sad again: It turned out that she had investigated and asked her to draw it.

"So, we all say that she is working after she returns. She is less than thirty years old and can't even say she is late for a long time." Sister Yun smiled brightly.

As soon as the topic changed, it turned out to the fact that she returned to the Lu family.

For Sister Yun, Team Bai, Mrs. Zhao and others, her talent in painting, coupled with the identity of the Lu family’s daughter, is a great addition to her.

"The gallery was burned?" Sure enough, Mrs. Zhao said with regret.

"Her grandfather said she wanted to give her a new one, but she didn't want it." Sister Yun laughed and said. I'm afraid that Old Man Lu's complaints about her granddaughter have spread all over the circle, and her Manman is now "notorious."

"Why don't?" Mrs. Zhao, who picked up the teacup, said in a weak voice. "Grandpa loves his granddaughter and sends him to his granddaughter, it's natural to do something."

Manman was speechless. To be honest, Mrs. Zhao was not like Zhao Wensheng. Zhao Wensheng was very gentle and spoke very well, while Mrs. Zhao was so overwhelming. A smarter junior should not talk back directly to such an elder.

Sister Yun said meaningfully: "She said she wanted to open a restaurant."

"Restaurant?" Mrs. Zhao raised her eyebrows, surprised, "If you don't have a good painter, what kind of restaurant will you open?"

"I said I made a lot of money, but I even made a bet with her grandfather. I have to make more money by relying on this than being a painter."

Making money with constant lip service must be worldly in front of these noble scientific workers. Manman finally understood why the Lu family, especially her brother, was particularly disgusted with her opening a restaurant. Because this is how the people in this circle are.

What Manman is afraid of now is that these people may not be sent by Old Man Lu to siege her.

It doesn't look like. When Sister Yun said this, even though Mrs. Zhao expressed her opinions on her opening a restaurant, she could stop it. It can be seen that this is the Lu family's own family matter, and they will not interfere casually. After all, they are just interested in Manman's paintings.

"Do you have friends in the Beijing Painting Association?" Sister Yun asked Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao suddenly understood Sister Yun's meaning and said, "Yes, Nannan wants to participate, there is no problem. You can help her hold an art exhibition."

Manman said as he saw the opportunity: "A friend’s uncle is helping me with this art exhibition. He is a professor at Peking University."

Sister Yun and Mrs. Zhao looked at each other, and Sister Yun smiled: "It seems that there are many people who are keen on the wise and have some appreciation for Nannan's paintings."

Team Bai disagreed and said, "You should help with things. You can't say that you are one step behind because others do it."

According to Team Bai, the Bai family is going to intervene in the Manman Painting Exhibition.

Sister Yun and Mrs. Zhao were both surprised and surprised. If Team Bai didn’t really like Manman, they would never speak up. Judging from Team Bai’s personality, he did not like idiots. If Manman doesn’t like nostalgia, it would be said that if Manman refuses to refuse, he would be said to be ungrateful.

After the Bai team ordered this, he got up and entered the study.

Sister Yun explained to everyone: "My wife Lao Bai has this temper. If I didn't want to see Nannan's paintings today, if it were like usual, I would leave if I just said hello."

Mrs. Zhao added, agreeing: "Your old man is that kind of person, and he doesn't even sell my face."

"How dare he not sell your face? Your son is now back from the United States and has a promising future." Sister Yun hurriedly shirked.

"When it comes to studying in the United States, it's not just my son. Lu Jun has gone out, and the boy of the Yao family has gone out too." Mrs. Zhao didn't think it was strange, and she was quite modest about her son's achievements. When she talked about this, her heroic eyebrows were like an interesting thing, "A friend of mine, my husband's surname is quite strange, her surname is Hua, and her daughter named Huahua. She had all of us excited to death back then, but, not to mention, this girl is about twenty-four or twenty-five years this year. This time she came back from the UK, after high school, she went directly to the UK to go to university. She looked like a flower and deserved the name Huahua."

"You said Huahua, don't you want to help her find a marriage?" Sister Yun naturally thought of asking, "If this girl is so good, your son can get the moon first."

Manman was nervous about Jiang Mei: Is Mrs. Zhao the candidate for her dear daughter-in-law?

"My son, I won't mention it." Mrs. Zhao glanced at her eyebrows, as if she was helpless and a little stuffy.

"What do you say?" Sister Yun didn't let her go. She must have heard of something before and was about to verify it from the parties involved. "Sister Zhao, let me tell you, recently, I heard that your son has come back and recommends his own cottage to find a partner for your son. I think there is no problem in choosing any girl you and your son want."

When Mrs. Zhao heard the news about Sister Yun, she was even more helpless: "When it comes to this, I was half wrong. After my husband died, I demanded him too strictly. He made an oath in front of my husband's grave that a man was thirty, and he would never consider marrying a wife before. Now, he is in his thirty, but he has been hiding in the United States before. I finally waited for him to return to China. I, a mother, don't know what he was thinking. He doesn't want to arrange a blind date. There are many good girls in the unit. His leader said he had a heavy task and was busy with work. I was afraid that if this continues, I would be sorry for his father's ancestors."

Manman listened carefully to Mrs. Zhao's words, thinking: Did Jiang Mei know that he made this vow in front of his father's grave?

"So strange?" Sister Yun raised her eyebrows and didn't believe it, "Didn't you ask for information through his friend?"

"Isn't he the best with the two classmates of the Lu family, Yao family? They are all your subordinates. I have to come to ask you for help." Mrs. Zhao sighed and said.

Sister Yun thought that was the same, so she turned her head and turned to Manman and the two young men: "Have you heard that your Brother Zhao had a girlfriend in private?"

Manman, Lu Huan, and Yao Zibao were all very alert and shook their heads together.

Unable to ask, Sister Yun had to say back to the "Huahua": "Sister Zhao, why don't you? Try introducing that "Huahua" to your son first?"

"Look, I was about to talk about this, but you were distracted from it." Mrs. Zhao said to Sister Yun with resentment, "I just returned to China and fell in love with a young soldier at first sight. How could my son be my turn?"

"What an interesting thing?" Sister Yun asked.

"It's quite interesting. I heard it was at the airport. The officer was in charge of cargo transportation from the logistics department. He went to the airport to collect items. The woman encountered a thief and lost her bag. The man helped catch the thief. He fell in love at first sight when he encountered it." Mrs. Zhao told the story vividly.

Sister Yun found it really interesting and asked again: "Where is the officer from? Do you know the name? Let me tell you if I recognize it."

"The young man's surname is Mo. I had the honor of seeing him in my friend's house last time. He looked pretty good and named Mo Wenyang."

Hearing this, Manman closed her mouth so that the tea in her mouth did not spew out. But Lu Huan, the younger brother sitting next to her, did not have the time to endure her. She choked out in one mouthful and coughed for a long time.

The siblings were both surprised: Mo Wenyang? Not the same name and surname?

Dingdong. The doorbell rang.

Sister Yun put down the teacup and smiled and said, "It's probably your niece who is back." So she went to the door, opened the door, and led Peng Fang in.

Peng Fang walked to the living room and saw Manman and the other three, and couldn't help but stare at them.

When Sister Yun saw this situation, she asked them in surprise: "Are they all know each other?"

"I met. Brother Zhao has introduced him to me. He is his cousin." Lu Huan said readily.

Sister Yun heard this, and she was not confused. She asked Peng Fang to sit down by them, since they all knew each other.

Peng Fang walked to the sofa and saw that the only seat next to Yao Zibao was left empty, so he planned to take a chair and sit alone.

"Afang, don't you have a seat?" Sister Yun asked in surprise when she saw it.

Lu Huan curled his lips and interrupted: "You don't know that she is his foreman at McDonald's."

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Yao Zibao glared at his brother in secret.

Sister Yun saw Mrs. Zhao who was silently drinking tea and silently said this, and laughed: "It seems that these young people are really destined to be together."

Manman's eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she could hear something.

Yao Zibao couldn't stand this joke and couldn't sit still. He hurriedly stood up and said, "It's time for us to go back."

"Eat here for lunch. I booked a seat in the restaurant opposite." Sister Yun hurriedly tried to keep it.

Manman thought of Xiao Dongzi, and also stood up and said, "Sister Yun, I'm sorry, my husband's nephew is sick, I promise to go see him at noon."

"Is that true?" Sister Yun was obviously unpredictable about this situation and raised doubts.

"He saw a doctor at Brother Zhao last night." Manman brought Zhao Wensheng out to prove his words.

Since they have been treated with Zhao Wensheng, it must be true. Sister Yun was helpless and felt very sorry: "Okay, I have to do it next time."

Manman and the other three said goodbye. When they walked to the door, they could see Peng Fang moving her seat to Mrs. Zhao and talking to Mrs. Zhao, with a very relaxed and happy expression. The relationship with Mrs. Zhao can be seen. Sister Yun said: How good is Peng Fang? She is loved by her elders. She is one of the rare talented female men and has been admitted to the computer major at Tsinghua University.

Yao Zibao was shocked: Although he knew her ability, there was no problem in accepting her to Tsinghua University.

Lu Huan patted his brother's back and imitated Sister Yun's tone: It's so destined to be together.

Yao Zibao pulled up his legs without saying a word and walked away quickly.

Manman left the Bai family with heavy thoughts. Because there were a lot of news I received at the Bai family today.

Jiang Mei finished packing her things in the hospital, tidied up her clothes for her younger son and said, "Go home, Dongzi."

The little brow grabbed his eyebrows and asked his mother hesitantly: "Didn't he ask us to wait for him?"

Unexpectedly, his son would take the initiative to mention him, Jiang Mei was stunned, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Zhao is busy, I don't know when we will be busy, so we can't wait for him."

Mom said so, the little guy said nothing.

After leaving the hospital with his son, Jiang Mei didn't even dare to turn around.

When she was in middle school, she dared to do anything in front of him, and was a warrior who was not afraid of death. Now, she could only be a deserter in front of him. There was no way, and time had changed. Now, the gap between her and her in middle school was too big, and it was no longer a range that she and he could bear.

The little guy who was pulled by his mother's little hand frowned. Seeing that his mother's smile last night has suddenly become a piece of wood, and there is no smell of happiness.

At the operating table, Zhao Wensheng looked at the watch and rescued him for more than an hour. He hurriedly took off his surgical coat, changed into a white coat and rushed back to the examination room. When he returned there, there was no sign. The child, she, was not there.

His eyebrows looked solemn. With his knowing her temper, if he really waited, he would never care about how long it would take for an hour or two.
To be continued...