Qin Guan’s grandparents live in the Qin family’s old house.

Blue tiles and white walls, large bluestone floors, a typical classical old house in Hangzhou, three inside and outside, more than a dozen rooms, and a small garden in the middle.

Speaking of which, this house has a history of more than ten years. This is the old house of the Qin family. It was bought before liberation. At that time, the Qin family was a wealthy family.

After liberation, this old house was confiscated for a while. After the special era passed, the old house returned to the Qin family. Since then, my grandfather has lived here. After several renovations, he still doesn't look old now.

In fact, Qin Guan spent his childhood here, so he had a deep impression of it. Until now, Qin Guan also likes this kind of house with southern style of houses.

I heard that Yun Dada bought a house by the West Lake, covering an area of ​​more than 4 acres and spent 1.1 billion yuan. Naturally, the Qin family's house cannot compare with Yun Dada. However, if this house is sold to the outside world, it will not be less than 100 million yuan.

Of course, this is the Qin family's ancestral home, and the Qin family will never sell it.

When Qin Guan arrived at the old house, there were already many people here. As soon as Qin Guan entered the yard, he saw his elder brother Qin Yi just put down the phone. Qin Guan stepped forward and called him "Brother". Brother Qin Yi is 31 years old this year and works in a certain government department, looking mature.

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Xiaoguan, I haven't seen you for half a year, and I look much more calm."

There are only three people in the three generations of the Qin family, one of which is a girl. Although they usually have few interactions, the relationship between a few is pretty good.

Qin Guan smiled: "Have you arrived at my uncle and second uncle? Where are my parents?"

"My father and third uncle are having tea with the old men. My mother and second aunt and third aunt are having dinner. The second uncle has not come. The county is busy this year. The election is approaching. The second uncle is expected to mention it. By the way, Qin Yue is here and I asked you just now." Qin Yi said.

Qin Yue is the child of the second uncle's family, Qin Guan's sister, 23 years old, has graduated, and has joined Zhejiang Satellite TV to work.

Speaking of which, Qin Guan is the youngest child in the family and should be the most favored. In fact, the Qin family is prosperous and yin is in decline, and the second generation has three sons and three generations have two grandchildren. After finally having a girl, he is naturally the most favored.

Qin Guan's status is obviously inferior to Qin Yue.

"Is Xiao Doudou coming?"

Doudou is the eldest brother's son, the fourth generation of the Qin family, with the eldest son and grandson. Oh, he is another son.

"The kindergarten has not finished class yet, your sister-in-law has gone to pick her up, and she probably is coming soon."

"Then I'll go in and see my grandparents first, you're busy." Qin Guan said.

"I'm done, let's go in together." As he said that, the two brothers walked in together.

In Hangzhou in December, the flowers and plants have withered, and the leaves of the old osmanthus tree in the small garden have turned yellow. After passing through the garden, we came to the main hall. There was a large wooden table in the living room, which had gathered many people. Qin Guan’s grandfather Qin Bainian and grandmother, grandpa, and several old friends of grandparents were gathering at the table to have tea and chat.

Qin Guan did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly stepped forward to greet and shouted, "Grandpa, uncle, grandpa Zhang, grandpa Dong, grandpa Peng, grandpa Zou, grandpa Yao."

Qin Guan knows these old people, and they are all old friends of grandparents for decades. Among them, Grandpa Zou and Grandpa Yao are a family, and Grandpa Yao and Grandpa Qin Guan can be called their best friends for life.

Qin Yue was next to Grandma Qin Guan. She liked to tease Qin Guan the most and said with a smile: "Xiao Guanguan, you are the latest. By the way, what birthday gift have you prepared for your grandma?"

Qin Guan looked at the sister and asked, "Sister Yue, what are you preparing."

Qin Yue said: "I have prepared a long time ago. The day before yesterday I accompanied my grandma to go shopping and bought a piece of clothing for her grandma. It's the outfit that grandma is wearing now. Let's see how it looks beautiful."

Qin Guan nodded immediately, "It looks good, and the grandma who at least sets off her is 10 years younger."

Qin Yue did not let Qin Guan go and continued to ask, "What about your gift? If you don't have the heart, I will help my grandma refuse to accept it."

Qin Guan really can't afford to offend this sister.

He gave the scroll in his hand and said to his grandmother: "Grandma, your birthday, my grandson wrote you a copy of the words, wishing you a blessing as long as the East China Sea."

The old lady smiled and pulled Qin Guan over. She lived to this day, and had a lot of descendants and had already met the fourth generation. What else was there to be dissatisfied with?

When Qin Guan heard that it was written by himself, Qin Yue said in surprise: "I said Guan Guan, if you write for grandma, can you write calligraphy? You can't just doodle it, right? Are you so careless?"

Qin Guan immediately said: "Sister, I did write it myself."

"Oh, then I need to take a look and see what you can write. It just so happens that Grandpa Zou is here, so I can ask Grandpa Zou to give you some advice." Qin Yue said, and opened Qin Guan's scroll.

The elderly only regard the jokes between children as a fun thing. The elderly are just looking for a reunion and lively life.

When she opened Qin Guan's scroll, Qin Yue looked at it a few times and found that it was not the graffiti she imagined. These words were really beautiful, and she couldn't say anything else.

However, the scroll was unfolded, which attracted the attention of the old people.

Although Qin Guan's grandfather Qin Bonian was in a high position, he was also a cultural person back then. He was a college student in the 1960s and had a high level of education. Later, he practiced calligraphy and had some knowledge of calligraphy.

He smiled at his grandchildren playing, but when he saw the words in the scroll, he just glanced unintentionally and was attracted by the words. Good words were like beautiful jade, naturally with a bright light that could not be hidden.

Grandpa Zou, who had been not caring at this time, spoke to Qin Yue: "Xiaoyue, spread the scroll open and let me see."

Qin Guan didn't understand why, but he quickly did so and spread the scroll on the table.

Several old men gathered around and began to silently appreciate the words. This surprised Qin Yue. The uncle looked at Qin Guan and turned his head to look at the words.

This is a Heart Sutra, and it is nothing strange. The old lady believes in Buddhism and sending a Buddhist scripture is also very suitable.

The old people looked around the letter for a long time, and finally someone spoke. Old Zhang said, "The word "is beautiful but graceful" and it looks pleasing to the eye. It's such a good word."

Mr. Dong nodded: "I think this calligraphy is written with a very strong character, soft on the outside and hard on the inside. I wonder if it was written by the famous artist. Lao Zou, can you tell whose character is this? Do you think it looks like Gu Changming's."

Mr. Peng shook his head and said, "It's not like Gu Changming's handwriting is a bit wild. Without this beauty, I see a little bit of Shen Peng."

Qin Guan’s grandfather Qin Bainian shook his head, “I’ve seen Shen Peng write, but this word doesn’t look like Shen Peng.”

The old people became interested in guessing whose words this was.

As for the line of words signed, "The grandson Qin Guan wishes grandma nine like a treasure, and longevity." has been automatically ignored by the old people because no one thinks that this character was written by Qin Guan. This kind of pen tip, without decades of immersed in the calligraphy world, and without a certain talent and spirituality, it is absolutely impossible to write such good words.
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