Mr. Shen, please stop being abusive. My wife is on the hot search with someone else again.

Nearly two thousand calligraphy and paintings are dazzling for people to see. Lin Xi praised, "Although it is not a masterpiece by a famous artist, it is absolutely extraordinary to be appreciated by Grandpa Zhang."

At the same time, Xiao Li's words also gave Lin Xi an idea.

She leaned over and told Sun Miaomiao, "Help me look for one signed by One Sugar Cube and One Pond of Ripples."

"Who do you know?" Sun Miaomiao was confused.

"I don't know him, but I've heard of it. Let's look for it first."

Lin Xi didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea.

Being exposed to calligraphy and painting at this time was an unprecedented visual feast for Lin Xi.

Put aside your worries, immerse yourself in every scene, swim among the mountains and rivers, and feel a rare peace of mind.

The two were walking through a jungle of calligraphy and painting, with Sun Miaomiao pestering Lin Xi to explain to her the artistic conception, brushwork and brushwork.

"Hey, there are so many doorways, I just think it looks good. It's really like 'the insiders can see the doorways, but the outsiders can see the fun'."

Every time they looked at a painting, they would carefully look at the inscription. "The hard work pays off," and finally among the rows of paintings and calligraphy, Sun Miaomiao really discovered a green landscape with the inscription "A Sugar Cube".

"Lin Xi, come and see."

Sun Miaomiao's cry of surprise made Lin Xi couldn't help but jump for joy. She quickly moved to Sun Miaomiao's side, and it turned out to be true.

Grandma preserved the same writing techniques, including the habits of using the pen, without any difference.

"Hello, is it possible for the author of this painting to accept it?" Lin Xi suppressed the excitement in her heart and asked Xiao Li on the side.

Xiao Li smiled politely and said, "I'm not sure. I just know that he is the old gentleman's student. I have to ask the old gentleman for details."

"The old gentleman's student", this information made Lin Xi look stunned.

How could grandma know the old gentleman’s students?

An idea that she had never had before suddenly occurred to Lin Xi. Could "a sugar cube" be her aunt?

Mr. Zhang came over after seeing his friend off. Seeing her staring at the painting in front of her, he sighed deeply.

"Hey......"

A sigh full of regret pulled Lin Xi out of his thoughts.

"Grandpa Zhang!"

"When you look at this painting, do you feel like you are actually there, with a cold and cold feeling spreading across the surface?"

"Yes, I feel cold just looking at it."

Sun Miaomiao was affected by Zhang Changlin's words and nodded seriously, like a good student who listened carefully to the class.

Lin Xi took a breath and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa Zhang, is the author of this painting your student?"

The old gentleman narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded, "Yes, one of my favorite students is also the one I think has the most promise."

"Is it a girl?" Lin Xi asked tentatively.

"Yes, a very smart girl, she is also from Shanghai."

Lin Xi was almost certain that this girl was her aunt.

"Grandpa Zhang, is your student's surname Liang?"

Hearing this, Zhang Changlin was stunned, stared at Lin Xi excitedly and asked, "Do you know him?"

"My name is Liang Ruhui, right? I also have a painting of hers at home."

Zhang Changlin nodded in disbelief, "Yes, yes... we really know each other!"

"She is my... aunt."

The word "mother" came to her lips, but she still didn't say it. After all, she had used the title "aunt" for more than 20 years.

"No wonder, I felt you looked familiar the first time I saw you. There is also calligraphy that I feel I have seen somewhere. I thought about it for a long time after I came back. Now that I think about it, it is indeed exactly the same as Ru Hui's writing style."

The old gentleman looked at Lin Xi in surprise, "We are really destined for each other. It's a pity that your aunt left at such a young age."

When the old gentleman mentioned Liang Ruhui, his eyes were full of regret.

"Grandpa Zhang, can you tell me about my aunt? She passed away as soon as I was born. There are really not many people who can remember her after so many years. I'm quite curious."

Zhang Changlin shook his head, "Ruhui is a child who is very perceptive and spiritual. I have taught so many students, but few are as infectious as her paintings. At that time, I always encouraged her to continue her studies, and then she became like me. She stayed in school to teach. But this child did not do what I asked. When she graduated and left school, she gave me this painting and told me with shame that she did not want to take the postgraduate entrance examination and chose to work. "

"I was a little angry at the time. After all, I had been doing her ideological work for a long time, and she had already promised me, but in the end she regretted it."

Lin Xi was also very curious. Normally, her grandfather and grandmother would not object to her continuing her studies. "Grandpa Zhang, do you know why my aunt regretted it?"

"She didn't say anything at the time, and I didn't ask again when I was angry. Later, I heard a student say that she gave up because of her boyfriend. Her boyfriend's family seemed to object to their being together, so Ruhui wanted to start working early to prove that she was not dependent on others. The man can also settle down and live in the imperial capital."

Zhang Changlin shook his head as he said, "Hey, what a good girl, she gave up her great future because of a man."

Hearing this, Lin Xi finally understood, and it was because of that ruthless man.

Her scumbag father had done a terrible job to her biological mother.

"Grandpa Zhang, do you know who my aunt's boyfriend is?"

Lin Xi felt a little uneasy after asking this question. She wanted to know, but she was also afraid that if she found out, she would lose control and go straight to the person to ask him if he still remembered Liang Ruhui from Shencheng.

"I heard this mentioned by students. He is from the School of Political Science and Law, from the imperial capital. His family comes from a military and political family, and he is the son of a high-ranking cadre."

Zhang Changlin sighed again as he spoke, "The children of high-ranking cadres are either very promising and have high hopes from their families, and family status is the most important thing in marriage, or they are playboys who don't treat others sincerely. So I didn't feel that way when I heard that she left the imperial capital later. It's strange, but I heard that she passed away not long after, and I couldn't feel at peace in my heart for a long time. What a wonderful girl, but her life ended hastily because of the word 'love'."

Lin Xi didn't know what to say. A woman's short life could indeed be called "hasty".

"Grandpa Zhang, do you still have the contact information of my aunt's classmates? I want to know about my aunt's life."

Zhang Changlin was puzzled, "Your aunt left the imperial capital and went to southern Yunnan to support teaching. Your family should know where she died. As for the man who made her frustrated, what is there to know about her."

Lin Xi said bravely, "Well, my family didn't mention anything about my aunt's death. I didn't understand it when I was a child. Now I want to know how my aunt died."

"No one knows the cause of her death. I'll give you a phone number. She's your aunt's classmate. They have a good relationship. You can find her to find out. But as far as I know, she doesn't know the cause of your aunt's death either. .”

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhang. I tried to ask, but I fell in love after seeing my aunt's paintings."

Zhang Changlin nodded to express his understanding.

Lin Xi had just remembered the phone number when Sister Liu's call came in.

When Sun Miaomiao saw the phone, she frowned and said, "Did Shen Yi have a fever and burn to death?"