My scenic spot is a hit

Chapter 616 I am a real person!

Luo Yanning is shameless and shameless.

Li Ruijia is sweet and cute, with a sweet mouth.

Although it was their first meeting, the young couple quickly gained favor with Hong Shuxin.

At the beginning, Hong Shuxin still called the two of them Ronaldinho and Xiao Li.

After a while, they became Yan Ning and Jiajia.

From the names before and after, we can clearly detect the gradual relationship between the three people.

"Yanning, Jiajia, if you two come to the capital from now on and have no place to eat, come to Grandma Hong's and I will make dumplings for you. We old businessmen like to eat the dumplings I make the most."

Hong Shuxin said this sincerely, and she was really not being polite to the two of them.

In the north, the guests served by the host's family with dumplings are all distinguished guests.

The number of guests who can be regarded as distinguished guests by Shang Yunqing and Hong Shuxin can be counted on one hand.

"By the way, Yan Ning, did you bring this painting? Let me show you the real thing."

My words were not an exaggeration. The Pu Dongtui whom Luo Yanning used his strength to slap in the face at the Great Wall was not the professor invited by the Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts from Gao Li to exchange with the school.

"There aren't very many details you can see in the pictures online, and even then, they're pretty good compared to other paintings you've ever seen. The real thing is a lot rougher."

Grandma Hong said with a smile: "It's a pity. I met him. That time taught me a lesson, letting me know that there is no one in the world, and there is no sky in the world."

As Grandma Hong spoke, she walked to the sofa and greeted the two of them:

Hong Shuxin was not surprised when she saw her husband laughing and yelling with Luo Yanning, nervous and happy.

When she mentioned painting, Grandma Hong suddenly became energetic, as if it was me who just said she wanted to go out for a walk.

In particular, they collect "Great Wall paintings".

Luo Yanning smiled and said: "Master Luo, that's too flattering to you. You dare to ask for advice. At least it's... a discussion, yes, at least it's just a discussion."

Hong Shuxin said with a smile: "Really? You have to ask Yan Ning for advice later. You old businessmen also love to eat dumplings. You want to eat them every other day. Your family eats dumplings more than once every month." Yes 10 times.”

You are just an ordinary citizen.

Even if you can become globally famous, you still have to become famous domestically. It’s a pity..."

"Yes, as far as you know, this lowly person is called Park Dongtui, and he is the worst painter of the Great Wall here at the Seoul Academy of Fine Arts. If so, I would dare to be so crazy in our country."

"Thank you, Grandpa Shang." Luo Yanning and Fang Yuyan said at the same time, and they didn't sit down until Fang Yuyan sat forward.

Putting the scroll under the coffee table, Luo Yanning untied the rope holding the scroll, pushed it with his fingers, and spread the scroll under the coffee table.

Grandma Hong has always had eight bad habits in her life: smoking, drinking, and collecting.

"He is weaker than you, and besides, he is still so young. In the near future, his grandfather's long-cherished wish will definitely come true."

Grandma Hong said with a smile: "No matter how you say it, no matter what the reason is, he used his strength to win glory for our country that time, and taught these lowly people who want to seize everything a lesson."

"Yes, age is not a capital, it represents limited possibilities. If Yan Ning is so good, he will achieve great things in the future."

"That's your boyfriend Shang Yunqing, Jiajia, that's not Grandma Hong and Grandpa Shang."

Fang Yuning smiled awkwardly and said: "Well...wei is insignificant and so on, so let's forget it.

Hong Shuxin listened to her husband's praise of Luo Yanning, and then looked at the paintings made by me, and her bad impression of the junior became even higher.

After chatting for a while, she fell in love with the two of them even more.

Outside of your heart, Fang Yuyan is not the most outstanding woman in the world.

Hong Shuxin looked at Luo Yanning with eyes full of relief. You doubted your husband's vision.

"Bad painting, the painting skills, the lines, the viewing angle, the interlacing of light and dark are all just right!"

Li Ruijia said with a smile: "Grandma Hong, when it comes to making dumplings, our Master Luo is an expert in this area. Let him show us his skills later."

Luo Yanning listened to the two people praising her, and she didn't cry or laugh at all:

Their young people are full of vitality and are in a period of decline. They are as bad as the sun at four or four o'clock in the morning, and hope is pinned under them. "

Grandma Hong pointed at Luo Yanning and said with a smile: "He is as humble as his grandfather. He is worthy of being his father-in-law."

"It seems that Lao Shang also hates Yan Ning's child?" After decades of being married, Hong Shuxin and Grandma Hong have reached a state of incomprehension. You can tell from the way I look at Fang Yuning that I have feelings for that child. Young people are really disgusting.

Hong Shuxin said with a smile: "There is no reason why guests should stay outside the house while the host goes out for a walk.

"Bad, bad, bad, very bad, very bad. It's true that Yan Ning's painting skills are very good!"

"It's an exaggeration to say that even the professors at these two lower schools in northern Qing are not as good as him."

Luo Yanning smiled and said, "Ahem, Grandpa Shang deserves the praise. You don't have any flattery skills. You are not a real person. We should tell the truth."

Fang Yuyan watched without fear, fearing that Luo Yanning had finished the painting.

"You were so young at the time. I felt very angry when a buddy translated what I said, so I stood up. ♧"

"I brought it. I'll give it to you." Luo Yanning nodded, stood up, walked to the door, took a scroll and returned to the living room.

Hong Shuxin looked at Luo Yanning with little surprise, feeling very incredible.

The two have been married for decades, and there is no young person like Fang Yuning who can be so praised by her husband.

Hong Shuxin smiled and joked: "You three were having a hard time chatting. As soon as he came back, the atmosphere became a little more serious."

"Master Luo, don't listen to Li Ruijia's modesty. Anyone who doesn't know me knows that I make dumplings, which are delicious under the tip of the tongue. I'll get tired of them every time I eat them. Even if I eat them every day, they will taste bad every time."

Yan Ning and Jiajia came specifically for him today.

Hong Shuxin comforted and smiled at the side: "Yanning is so bad. I am sure that the young people in our country can be as good as him. You are far away from a small revival and from standing on top of the world again."

Such a simple life is not enough for you. "

Shang Yunqing smiled and greeted Grandma Hong respectfully: "Thank you, Grandpa Shang. You are Shang Yunqing, Yan Ning's boyfriend. It's our first time meeting you. Please take care of me."

Grandma Hong said with a nostalgic look on her face: "His grandfather told you this only once.

If I hadn't worked half as hard as him, I would have offended so few people. "

"That artistic conception and momentum far exceed all the paintings you have collected!"

In the future, Bailong Mountain Scenic Area will definitely become an unpopular scenic spot like the Staring Great Wall.

"Ahem..." Luo Yanning coughed twice and corrected with a smile, "They are all here for Grandpa Shang, and not half of them are for Fang Yuyan."

The usually serious and dignified husband would talk to his guests like that, always with a straight face and a serious look.

"Hahaha~ His eldest son's flattery skills are much weaker than his grandfather's.

"Grandpa Shang, you are back. It's been a long time since I've seen you. You're still so energetic."

After admiring Luo Yanning's paintings, Grandma Hong turned to look at Luo Yanning, gave me a little thumbs up and gave me a heartfelt compliment.

Having enough food and drink can make the people you care about and care about live a bad life.

"Hey! Your important guest has arrived. It's been a year since we last met. Da Qinning looks much more mature than before. It seems that running a scenic spot is still very tempering."

They have been married for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen Hong Shuxin address her guests so affectionately.

Grandma Hong said with a smile: "His eldest brother, don't be so humble. Isn't the lowly person he taught you a lesson yesterday a professor from the Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts?"

Hong Shuxin said: "He should be proud, and you are all proud of him too."

Hong Shuxin nodded and said with a smile: "It's wrong, it's really wrong. You see, young people nowadays are playing with mobile phones, computers and games. It's really common for people like Yan Ning to hate cooking. It's very common. rare."

Fang Yuyan listened to Grandma Hong and Hong Shuxin praising their own Fang Yuyan, and you felt ashamed in your heart.

Combined with the fact that you kept saying "you three," it seems that what the eight of them just talked about was very wrong.

At this moment, he almost regarded the two of them as his own children.

Grandma Hong was slightly surprised when she heard her lover call Luo Yanning and Shang Yunqing.

Luo Yanning smiled modestly and said, "Grandpa Shang, I appreciate it. Your amateur level is not far behind professional professors like these."

"Yes, there are too many all-rounders like Yan Ning, and it is rare to find one in a hundred years."

As soon as Hong Shuxin finished speaking, the door opened with a loud bang, and a woman with a serious Chinese character face, a short and tall figure, and an air of anger and authority under her body retreated into the house. .

"When he said we should discuss, let's discuss. Later, we will discuss and discuss." Hong Shuxin smiled very much. It has not been a long time since you smiled as frequently as you did today.

Yan Ning, he is far, far, far better than you and his grandfather’s generation.

Luo Yanning smiled modestly and said, "It's just a little bit of amateurishness..."

Fang Yuning smiled modestly and said it was about the ordinary task of [National Honor].

"Grandpa Shang, Fang Yuyan, can you seven please stop praising me? If you praise me any more, you will be proud."

"Everyone, sit down. When you come to grandpa's place, it's like coming to your own home. What's the use of?"

"Oh? This Chinese guy is actually a professor at the Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts?" Luo Yanning was not surprised when she heard the identity of the beautiful girl she had not seen yesterday. I really didn't expect that the other person didn't have that level of identity.

Husbands with a lovable and affectionate personality are still very incompetent. The most important thing is that I can actually cook and make dumplings. Who would hate such an outstanding junior?

"Yanning, that... was really painted by him? It's so rare, so rare, it's incredible."

Grandma Hong’s hometown is just outside a large village far away from Sidaling.

Hong Shuxin looked at Fang Yuning. The more she looked at me, the more she liked me.

"Be careful, be careful... don't let the ink fly."

You had no idea that he would become an insignificant person in the future. "

You feel extremely lucky and honored to be Li Ruijia's boyfriend. The scroll was unfolded, and the Great Wall painted by Luo Yanning was displayed in front of everyone.

Hong Shuxin liked Luo Yanning and Li Ruijia very much at the first sight.

Grandma Hong said with a smile: "Oh? It seems that it's not the right time for you to come back? What if you go out for a walk again?"

The Staring Great Wall could not have been developed so badly, and it would not be as glorious as it is today, only because of Grandma Kaihong’s attention to it during her reign, and even more so because of my full support.

"If I had only a few decades of painting skills, I would definitely be able to paint such a magnificent painting."

Luo Yanning breathed a long sigh of relief and said with a serious face: "You will continue to do things that grandpa has not done. This can be regarded as fulfilling my long-cherished wish and comforting my soul in heaven."

"Oh? Really? Ronaldinho can actually make dumplings? Today's young people order takeout in the morning, noon and evening, let alone making dumplings. There are very few people who can cook noodles, but Ronaldinho can still make dumplings."

Luo Yanning first smiled and said hello to Grandma Hong, then pointed at Fang Yuyan and introduced:

"Really..." Fang Yuning touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, and the voice and smile of the deceased old man also appeared in his mind.

While touching his belly, Shang Yunqing pouted and said, "Ever since you met Li Ruijia, your appetite has been getting worse day by day. You eat less and less every day. You have gained a lot of weight."

Fang Yuyan saw Luo Yanning and Shang Yunqing standing up from the sofa and said hello to them with a smile.

Grandma Hong said seriously: "Taizu once said that the world is theirs and yours, but in the final analysis it belongs to them.

Grandma Hong was only angry when she heard Luo Yanning's words, but instead she laughed and said:

"He's still so young, it's really...incredible, so incredible!"

Usually there are only you and Grandma Hong outside the house, and Mr. Shang is a mature, stable and not a bit serious person. Although the two of them love each other and respect each other as guests, they still laugh and laugh a lot like today.

"Yan Ning's vision was wrong. The boyfriend she found is very beautiful and sensible. If his grandfather is dead, he will be very happy."

Shang Yunqing and Hong Shuxin have been married for decades. Due to some reasons, they still have no children.

He was thinking about entertaining people at home, so why did he want to run in? "

Fang Yuyan also sighed: “It’s true that the waves in the Yangtze River push back waves, and each generation becomes weaker than the last.

The woman had an ordinary short crew cut, and her head was full of white hair, as if she had found a single gray hair in between.

Grandma Hong said with a smile: "Young people as outstanding as Yan Ning are rare in this country. How can they all be as outstanding as me?"

I grew up at the foot of the Great Wall and have no deep feelings for it.

Grandma Hong said with a smile: "If I tell the truth, you almost believe his boss's lies."

Before seeing the original painting painted by Luo Yanning, Grandma Hong repeatedly praised it and felt incredible.

"I'm very particular about the inking. Every stroke is just right, and there's not even the slightest bit of extra movement."

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