Reborn in the 1970s, picking up a man to raise a son

Jiang Cheng, who still didn't know that he had been betrayed by his wife, strode into the study room.

"Grandpa, you called me?"

"Well, I heard from Xinlan that you know a lot about calligraphy and painting. If not, I'll call you over so that we can have a good talk."

Jiang Cheng......

I felt a little happy, but how did my daughter-in-law know that he was good at these things? They had known her for several years, and he had never told her!

Thinking about it, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but feel proud. Maybe his wife found out about it from his father. However, no matter what, he felt very happy that his wife cared about him.

"Grandpa, I have indeed studied calligraphy and painting, but I only know a little bit about it. I can't compare with an expert like you."

"Don't say useless things. Come and look at this painting and tell me your opinion."

Mr. Zheng interrupted Jiang Cheng's polite words, called him directly to the desk and handed him a painting.

Jiang Cheng didn't hesitate and looked carefully at the landscape painting in front of him, with distant mountains, thick fog, water flow, fishing boats, flying birds, and a little sunlight shining through the thick fog. It was a very artistic painting, and he looked at it carefully again. Looking at the seal, I confirmed that it was indeed the painting of the person I had in mind. I admired Mr. Zheng in my heart. It is extremely rare to get one of his paintings now. It is not only a matter of money, but also a matter of experience and time.

Even he only had two paintings painted by that man, and those were handed down from his ancestors. Because he liked them, he deliberately found a safe place for those paintings and calligraphy, without even telling his father and wife.

Jiang Cheng pointed out each of them one by one based on his own opinions on the painting, and started talking to Mr. Zheng.

Originally, Su Xinlan planned to watch him make a joke to kill the boring time, but unexpectedly, she heard Jiang Cheng talk freely. The more she listened, the more she felt that he really seemed so professional!

Could it be that this was a mistake? Su Xinlan even admired Jiang Cheng. He really didn't show his true appearance and some things were quite hidden. If she hadn't wanted to see his joke this time and pushed him out, she didn't know when she would be able to do it. Know this!

But Su Xinlan didn't feel angry. Who doesn't have a secret? She also has a big secret about rebirth that she hasn't told yet!

Su Xinlan no longer felt bored now. She listened carefully to the exchanges between her grandfather and Jiang Cheng, and slowly began to understand something.

Mr. Zheng was also surprised and sighed deep in his heart at this moment. He did not expect that his grandson-in-law did have two brushes and could have such a profound insight. It seemed that his original plan had to change. These calligraphy and paintings should be handed over to his grandson-in-law. Safekeeping is more appropriate.

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Unknowingly, more than two hours had passed, and the three of them didn't feel bored staying in the study.

"Grandpa, these paintings don't look like ancient paintings, but more like modern paintings. And, as far as I know, the only one who has this style of painting is Mr. Zheng Chongyang. One of Mr. Zheng's paintings It’s also something that a lot of money can’t buy. If I’m not wrong, grandpa, you should be Mr. Zheng Chongyang!”

"Good boy, yes, I am indeed Zheng Chongyang."

"Grandpa, you are actually a painter. This is so amazing!" Su Xinlan was particularly surprised after listening to the conversation between Jiang Cheng and Mr. Zheng!

"Girl, there are still many things you don't know! But don't worry, you will know everything slowly in the future. I am in a good mood after the painting appreciation today, and I will have a few drinks with this kid Jiang Cheng in the evening. Come on, let's go find your uncle and ask him for two bottles of good wine." After Zheng Chongyang said that, he pulled the two of them out. After taking two steps, he remembered something again and said to Jiang Cheng and Su Xinlan: " I originally planned to give two paintings to Xinlan. Now that I see that you are a good boy, I will give all these paintings to you and let you keep them!

I am getting older and I no longer have so much energy to spend on these paintings. Your uncles, your cousins, they don’t have this intention. Rather than letting them ruin it, I might as well give it to you. "

After saying that, Jiang Cheng and the others walked out of the study without waiting for another word.

Su Xinlan glanced at Jiang Cheng, gave him a helpless look, and ran out.

Jiang Cheng...what can I say, I can only agree. Fortunately, he has experience in these things, so he doesn't have to worry too much.

During dinner in the evening, everyone in the family gathered together for the rare occasion.

Sitting at the main seat were Mr. Zheng and Mrs. Zheng, and next to Mr. Zheng were Su Xinlan and Jiang Cheng, followed by uncle Zheng Chongli and his wife, Zheng Qiannan and Jiang Qingyang, then the eldest cousin Zheng Guangming and his wife, eldest cousin Zheng Zhixin, and the younger couple. Cousin Zheng Zhiyi, Xia Zewen sitting next to Mrs. Zheng.

Before eating, Mr. Zheng began to speak: "Guangming Guangming's wife, I know her heart and soul. She is your cousin who has been replaced for more than 20 years. You all get to know each other. We are all one family. Don't be separated from each other in the future."

"Hello, cousin, hello brother-in-law. I am your cousin Zheng Guangming. This is your cousin. I am a doctor and your cousin is a teacher." Zheng Guangming responded as the first one named.

"Hello cousin, I am your eldest cousin, Zheng Zhixin."

When he came to the last one, Zheng Zhiyi didn't have a good expression, and said angrily: "I don't want a cousin who dresses in such a tacky way and doesn't even have a greeting gift. How can I pretend to be a cousin?"

As soon as these words were said, everyone at the dinner table changed their expressions, especially Aunt Zheng, who hurriedly stopped her: "Zhiyi, why are you talking? You are not polite at all. She is your cousin. Why don't you apologize to your cousin?"

"I don't, I'm right, I like cousin Bao'er, but I don't like this countryman." Zheng Zhiyi said stubbornly. "And the man next to her looks like that. At first glance, he is a soft-boiled man, a country bumpkin, and a soft-boiled man. You have always taken him so seriously."

Su Xinlan, I'm going. I originally planned to have a meal with my grandparents in peace, but I didn't expect this little girl to be so energetic. She's just looking for a fight!

Su Xinlan didn't want to spoil her, let alone look at anyone's face: "Zheng Zhiyi, right? You said that I was dressed in a tacky style and that I was a country bumpkin. Why don't you look at yourself? I'm dark, thin and short. As the saying goes, a man is made by his clothes. Even if you put on nice clothes, you are still an ugly guy, and you still have the nerve to talk to me.

I'm fairer than you, taller than you, and have a better figure than you. I'm just prettier than you. Besides, what's wrong with my husband? He's good-looking and talented. You can't find him if you want to! You must be envious of me, right? Don't worry, you will never find a man like me in this life. "