Qin Chuanliang smiled kindly at Zhang Yang and said, "You must be Xiao Zhang. I have heard of you. Let's go! Go and sit at home!"

Zhang Yang was quite flattered. He looked at Qin Qing with inquiries. Qin Qing bit his cherry lips, and a smile appeared in his beautiful eyes. This was acquiescence.

Zhang Yang handed the umbrella to Qin Qing, and diligently stepped forward to grab the bamboo basket behind Qin Chuanliang: "Uncle Qin, I'll do it!" This guy was indeed very eye-catching, and seized every opportunity to please people. Qin Bai glared in anger and drove a motorcycle to the house first.

Zhang Yang snatched the basket and found that the bamboo basket was extremely heavy, with some stones inside. Qin Qing came over to hold an umbrella for his father. Qin Chuanliang smiled and said, "No, no, I'm soaked!"

"Dad, you are so old and in poor health, but you still don't know how to cherish yourself!"

"Dad is not that weak. After training in the past two years, he has improved a lot!" The father and daughter walked and chatted, and came to the courtyard located at No. 15 Guihua Lane.

Qin Bai had already opened the door. Although the yard was not big, there were strange stone bonsai everywhere in the courtyard. Qin Chuanliang asked Zhang Yang to place the bamboo basket in the corner of the west wall, and unsorbed stones were piled up everywhere in the corner of the wall. Zhang Yang said, "Uncle Qin, do you like stones?"

Qin Chuanliang smiled and said, "I have been ill for more than three years and I have nothing to do when I am idle. I just make bonsai and play with stones on weekdays! Go into the house to have tea, don't get wet in my clothes!" He stretched out his left hand and patted Zhang Yang's shoulder kindly.

Only then did Zhang Yang notice that his right hand was always hidden in his sleeve, and he should have a disability in his right hand.

Qin Chuanliang is half a head taller than Zhang Yang. It seems that Qin Qing followed his father's genes and walked into the living room. Zhang Yang was first attracted by a calligraphy hanging in the middle hall. He wrote a book - he was not afraid of being broken, and he wanted to keep his innocence in the world! Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that on the way to take Qin Qing to Chunyang to take office, Qin Qing once told him that this was her father's motto. As Zhang Yang came to modern society for a long time, he also knew a lot about what happened after the Sui Dynasty. This sentence comes

Since the honest official Yu Qian, Qin Chuanliang obviously regarded this sentence as the principle of doing things. The combination of the names of his daughter and son is the word "innocence". What really made Zhang Yang appreciate was the power and firmness revealed in this calligraphy. Qin Chuanliang's calligraphy was different from Chen Chongshan. His font was meticulous and full of rationality. Although he did not have the passion of Chen Chongshan's opening and closing, he was full of superhuman control. These were two completely different styles. Zhang Yang praised: "Good words!"

Qin Chuanliang smiled and said, "This is my handwritten book twenty years ago, and now I can't write it anymore!" Qin Chuanliang's right hand was not disabled twenty years ago, and now he can only write with his left hand.

There is no sofa in the living room, only tea sea and benches carved with tree stumps. These are all made by Qin Chuanliang after buying them and carved them by himself. Zhang Yang praised his exquisite handicrafts. He found that Qin Chuanliang and Chen Chongshan had a commonality. They also suffered huge setbacks in their lives, and they also chose to retire, and they also devoted their love to calligraphy and painting art. He even thought that there was a chance to make them meet, and perhaps these two would find the feeling of being a fallen person in the world.

Zhang Yang's insights in calligraphy also surprised Qin Chuanliang. The two talked very provocatively, and even Qin Qing could only serve as an audience. As for Qin Bai, he was frustrated because of Zhang Yang's appearance, so he simply went back to his room.

Qin Chuanliang said: "Xiaoqing, go and cook, and leave Zhang Yang to have dinner at home tonight!"

Qin Qing was also a little surprised. She had never seen her father treat people so kindly. I wonder what method Zhang Yang used to get his father's favor?

Zhang Yang originally wanted to refuse, but when he saw Qin Chuanliang's fist, he thought that the man in front of him was most likely his future father-in-law, and he could not refuse the kindness of others. He said a few words and agreed.

After Qin Qing went to the kitchen, Qin Chuanliang said to Zhang Yang: "Zhang Yang, thank you for your help to Xiaoqing all the time."

Zhang Yang was slightly stunned, wondering why Qin Chuanliang said that.

Qin Chuanliang smiled indifferently and said, "Actually, at the earliest, I opposed Xiaoqing's entry into politics. Her temper and temperament were very similar to me. This kind of upright temperament was not suitable for going on in the officialdom." His eyes fell on the banner he wrote in his hand and whispered: "I can be crushed to pieces by my old bones, but I don't want my daughter to pieces by herself in reality. People are selfish, right?"

Zhang Yang nodded with a smile. He found that Qin Chuanliang was a very intelligent person. He should not hide anything when talking to such a person. He whispered: "County Magistrate Qin has his own principles, and she can see many things very far and deep."

Qin Chuanliang smiled and said, "I have never regarded her as a county magistrate in my heart. From beginning to end, I only regard her as my daughter." He changed his tone and looked at Zhang Yang and said, "Xiaoqing has no friends, I hope there are a few friends around her who do not regard her as a county magistrate."

Zhang Yang always felt that Qin Chuanliang's deep eyes seemed to see through his thoughts. Could it be that he had noticed what he thought about Qin Qing?

Qin Chuanliang said: "I never worried that Xiaoqing was under double supervision when it came out. I trust my daughter. I believe that even if she can't do anything to benefit the country and the people, she is very persistent. What I worry about is her persistence. When she and Li Zhenyang planned to get married, I was not optimistic about her marriage. Li Zhenyang was too utilitarian. I thought Xiaoqing loved him, but after Li Zhenyang was killed, I found Xiaoqing about him.

The relationship is just a kind of friendship, not love, but Xiaoqing's persistence has made her stick to a person who is not worthy, for a relationship that does not exist. "Qin Chuanliang closed his eyes in pain and whispered: "Do you know the pain in my heart whenever I hear people call her widow Qing behind my back." Qin Chuanliang opened his eyes and said: "I want my daughter to come out of the shadow as soon as possible. I want her to be happy and I want her to have a brand new life."

Zhang Yang took a sip of tea and whispered: "Uncle Qin, it seems you shouldn't have said this to me..."

Qin Chuanliang smiled and said, "It was you who saved Xiaoqing's life from Li Haohui's knife. Xiaoqing encountered a crisis at the beginning of his tenure. It was you who helped her..."

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Uncle Qin, I actually didn't do anything!"

Qin Chuanliang said meaningfully: "Xiaoqing's heart is far from being as strong as she shows. Help her!"

Master Zhang was heartbroken when he heard this. Now he could conclude that Qin Chuanliang must have seen something. He was encouraging himself to pursue his daughter. He was wise! He was really wise, but he was based on understanding his daughter. Qin Chuanliang saw the difference in his daughter's attitude towards Zhang Yang and the ambiguous feelings between the two, so he encouraged Zhang Yang like this.

The supper was held in a peaceful atmosphere, of course, largely due to Qin Bai's departure early on duty at night.

Zhang Yang and Qin Chuanliang were very good at talking, after all, Zhang Daguan Ren’s achievements in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are extraordinary.

When he left the Qin family, the rain outside had stopped. A clear full moon rose into the air, sprinkling the cold light on the earth after the rain like a silver plate. The scenery was like a layer of frost. Qin Qing sent Zhang Yang to the entrance of the alley and couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect that my father had so much to say to you, what did he say to you?"

Zhang Yang smiled proudly.

The more this happened, the more it aroused Qin Qing's curiosity: "What are you saying? You shouldn't mean to me?"

Zhang Yang or a mysterious smile.

Qin Qing stopped: "Let's forget it, I'm back, be careful on the way!"

Zhang Yang stared at Qin Qing's beautiful eyes as bright as autumn water, and smiled and said, "Don't you want to know what he said to me?"

Qin Qing suddenly felt a little panic under his burning eyes, lowered his long black eyelashes and whispered: "You won't say it!"

"He asked me to chase you!"

"Ah?" Qin Qing opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Zhang Yang captured this rare opportunity, took advantage of Qin Qing's shock for a moment, and suddenly leaned over and kissed her cherry lips like a dragonfly. Qin Qing was frozen there as if she was electrocuted. Before she could react, Zhang Yang had already struck away and escaped. He laughed and waved to Qin Qing and said, "Get a good dream!"
Chapter completed!