Chapter 234

"Joe, why do you shut yourself in the house as soon as you get home?"

Outside the door was the voice of Grandpa Zhang Qingfeng.

Bai Yuqiao suddenly recovered and found that he had been stunned at the computer screen for a long time.

"Joe, grandpa is coming in," said Zhang Qingfeng, opening the door of her bedroom.

Bai Yuqiao quickly closed the chat dialog box with media friends, pulled a medical book in a little panic, opened a page at will, and looked at the door.

The door was only half open. Zhang Qingfeng held the door handle in one hand and carried his back behind her. He looked around her desk and reminded in a very light tone: "it's time to sacrifice Bain master."

Zhang Qingfeng has 7 in his 60s this year. He is tall, thin, straight, hale and hearty, and his expression is slightly serious. It is due to his character.

He was dressed in a long gray shirt, with a pair of gold wire glasses on his face, and his whole body was infected with a strong smell of scholars, vaguely showing the handsome and exquisite style of that year.

Bai Yu Qiao answered, closed his book, got up and went out with him.

From her memory, worshipping her mentor is what she must do every week, except for the years of studying abroad.

The so-called worship is actually kneeling down three times to a portrait of a woman.

This woman is the master of Grandpa Zhang Qingfeng and the Grandmaster of her father Bai Jingxu.

But as Bai Yuqiao knows, grandpa doesn't know medical skills. It seems that the mysterious woman only taught her father.

Later, after his father joined the Bai family, he changed to western medicine with the Bai family and rarely mentioned the matter of the grandmaster.

On the contrary, he is a grandpa who doesn't know medical skills. He respects his teacher most. He has never forgotten his mentor for so many years.

She also said that her father owes all his achievements to his mentor, so she will follow and worship.

Bai Yuqiao doesn't know about the previous generation.

Just let Grandpa worship her.

While talking, she followed her grandfather to the inner hall.

Bai Yuqiao knelt down to the portrait on the wall three times skillfully.

The woman in the painting is wearing a neutral British uniform, like she just came back from studying abroad, standing YINGSA, with a walking stick in her fingertips.

She wore a top hat, the delicate veil covered half of her face, and the corners of her lips were raised slightly, which was full of pride.

The paintings of that era were more freehand, focusing on depicting people's charm rather than realism. Coupled with the cover of hat yarn, Bai Yuqiao couldn't imagine the real appearance of the woman, but thought she had extraordinary temperament.

This painting has a great origin. It is said to be the only cross-border work of a leading figure in the field of traditional Chinese painting when he was young. The master has always only painted traditional Chinese painting. This is the only time he has painted a figure portrait in this style.

He was willing to make such an attempt only because the painting style was more suitable for women's clothes at that time.

This painting is hard to change. Grandpa finally asked for it.

Bai Yuqiao didn't know much about the field of traditional Chinese painting. He only heard his grandfather say that the master's surname was' Ye '.

Zhang Qingfeng nodded slightly to Bai Yuqiao, and Bai Yuqiao got up.

Below the portrait is a flat mahogany table with a plate of roast chicken on it.

Zhang Qingfeng brushed the dust on the table and looked at Bai Yuqiao: "have you finished your homework?"

Bai Yuqiao said yes.

When Zhang Qingfeng doesn't have any expression, he will give people a very serious feeling: "Grandpa read the midterm exam paper. His Chinese has made progress, but his composition level can be improved."

Bai Yuqiao stood upright and listened to the instruction.

Fortunately, grandpa didn't know about Su Ye. If he knew that he lost his medical skills to Su ye and his math scores to Su ye, he would be very disappointed.

I really hope this disclosure with the media can make su completely fade out of her vision.

Zhang Qingfeng patted her on the back: "well, go back and review your lessons."

Bai Yuqiao hardly saw her grandpa laugh when she was growing up, and she never dared to joke with her grandpa.

Maybe it's because grandpa's identity is respected, so he's used to being silent and smiling.

Before she left, she glanced back at the picture.

The feminine temperament in the painting is extraordinary, noble and elegant.

Bai Yuqiao paid more attention to his words and deeds imperceptibly because he listened to her deeds and worshipped her portrait since childhood.

Over time, she has a different aura from other girls of the same age, and old man Bo will look at her differently.

But even so, she felt she was far worse than the woman in the picture.

At first glance, this woman is a type of ten fingers that don't touch Yang spring water and don't eat smoke and anger among people.

——

Meanwhile, the Su family.

Su also just finished applying chicken manure to the seven gods in the garden and sneezed when he returned to the house.

She patted the dirt on her body and carelessly threw a seat on the chair.

Making money makes her happy~

She looked at the newly changed curtains and unconsciously remembered how Bo Yunli looked when she turned over the window and left. The corner of her lips hooked, and then she took out her mobile phone.

A message from Raj.

50: Boss, the process of acquiring Xie Yuzhou's authority has been completed. I'm talking about the acquisition with another e-level authority. It's estimated that I can win it before the end of the month.

Since the last incident, Lei Jie has a full sense of crisis and works very hard recently.

Sue also tapped her fingers on her mobile phone.

Y: You can't let go of small authority, but help me pay attention to the trend of large authority, not limited to China, but also nearby states.

50: No problem, boss. Aren't you angry with me?

Su Yegang was just about to reply with an "uh huh". Before he clicked to send it, another message came over there.

50: Boss, I set your picture as a mobile phone wallpaper~

Su also rolled his eyes, deleted the "um" that had been typed, raised his hand and threw it back. The mobile phone landed firmly on the bed behind him.

She propped her chin with one hand and looked out of the window. She didn't know where the coin SSS was looking for?

If she can find the coin again, she can know who the SSS is.

…

After a long time, she restrained her mind and turned on the computer.

The last time I customized the end of "gold" for Qi Yu, let her regain her feeling of being a yard farmer.

At this moment, when she was free, she suddenly wanted to write something. However, her writing style was very characteristic, so as not to be found by readers who had seen gold. She decided to write a book on a completely different channel and type than before.

Many skills do not weigh on one's body.

But what should I write?

Su also looked at the foot of the table. On the Altman sticker posted by Su Xing

Suddenly came some inspiration.

Maybe she wanted to do a public opinion survey. She casually picked up her mobile phone in bed and sent Bo Yunli a wechat.

His ancestor: do you like Altman?

After sending it, Sue went to do something else.

…

Bo Yunli was really busy. When he replied to her, it was already 11 p.m.

Cornucopia: I like little monsters.

Su ye: "

She asked him if he liked Altman.

He said she liked little monsters.

What the hell?

A few seconds later, Bo Yunli sent a picture.

Sue opened it, too. It's her picture.

Then there was another message.

Cornucopia: it's late. Go to bed early. Good night, my little monster.