After Marrying the Sick and Weak Son, I Turned Around Chapter 92

  Chapter 92 Where did we seem to have met?

   Yaoniang is really...as always.

  Su Anan knew that a woman's marriage was a god, and if she didn't nod her head and deal with Yaoniang, it would only make people worry, so she answered in a hushed voice, "I have my senses, Yaoniang don't have to talk about it."

   Yaoniang said that she was a little thirsty, took a sip of water, and said, "En, I know that An An is a smart and good girl. As long as you work hard and don't blow it, there is no one you can't catch."

   Su Anan hates her.

When    came out, Su An'an's blushing cheeks had not completely subsided, and Cui Yan said, "Miss, are you hot?"

   Su Anan hummed indiscriminately, "A little bit."

   It's June after all.

   "Okay, go back soon." She urged, Cui Yan hurriedly followed.

   Their carriages were parked in the side alley. The Embroidery Square was a busy street and it was inconvenient to park, so Su Anan had to walk forward for a while.

When    was approaching the entrance of the alley, there was a sudden commotion from behind, as if a thief was catching a thief.

   The screaming behind was so fierce, the thief didn't know what was in his arms, he ran frantically on the street, kept shouting to get out of the way, get out of the way, and let me get out of the way…

The sound of    was approaching, and Su Anan was about to turn back when she saw the thief suddenly jumped out from between her and Cuiyan and accidentally bumped into her shoulder, causing her to stumble back a few steps and bumped into a man.

"Be careful."

   The man made a noise and grabbed her arm in time to prevent her from falling.

  Su An'an looked back and saw a Qing Jun face, with long and narrow eyes, clear eyebrows, dressed in blue clothes, and elegant and gentle.

  The man immediately let go of her hand when he saw her standing firm, very polite, "There are many people on the road, so be careful when you walk."

  Su Anan returned to her senses, and hurriedly gave a slight salute, and said, "Thank you, son."

  The man waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to thank him, then squatted down to pick up the painting that Su Anan had just knocked off, and brushed off the dust on it.

  Cuiyan also ran over. The thief suddenly rushed out and knocked her down. She squatted down and got up a little slower.

   She hurriedly said, "Miss, are you alright."

   Su Anan shook his head, "I'm fine, thanks to this son for helping me."

   Otherwise, I'm afraid she'll have to fall and squat.

  Cuiyan quickly and politely thanked him again.

The    man shook his head and said, "It's just a matter of raising a hand, the girl is polite."

After   Cui Yan thanked him, his eyes fell on the painting in the hands of the young master in Tsing Yi, and he said in surprise, "Yeah, son, your painting is dirty."

   Su Anan also looked at it, and then he noticed that this painting... turned out to be Wen Daozi's.

  Wandaozi's painting style is very recognizable, and she can recognize it almost without looking at the seal.

   This young man is holding a picture of green water and green mountains. The main color is clear green and light green, and occasionally the gray of the rock is mixed. It is still not very complicated, but it looks extraordinarily atmospheric and extraordinarily vibrant.

   It is a pity that a drop of silt fell on the position of the water, like white jade stained with flaws, and a painting was instantly destroyed.

   She said in surprise: "Does the son also like this gentleman's paintings?"

  The man turned his head and was surprised by her words, "Also?"

   "Could it be that the girl knows this painter?"

  Su An smiled, "Well, this gentleman is my friend, and I have collected many of his paintings."

   "Oh?" The man heard that a woman also collected paintings of this style, and seemed to be interested and discussed it.

   He said that he came to Los Angeles recently and found this artist by accident. He was attracted by the artist's painting the first time he saw it.

   "Although it is not a masterpiece by a famous artist, it is superior in its artistic conception and grandeur. It is far from the luxurious and gorgeous colors of the nobles today. It is simple, simple, and highlights the painting skills. It is indeed a rare masterpiece."

  Su An'an was a little surprised to hear his generous words of praise. If Wen Daozi heard this, he would feel that he had another bosom friend again, and he would give the painting away in excitement.

  I don't know if Wen Daozi took his money or not.

   She watched the young master in Tsing Yi carefully wipe off some dirt in the painting, and apologized: "Just now, the concubine accidentally touched the painting of the young master, causing the white jade to be stained. Why don't the concubine pay you a picture?"

   She actually wanted to say that she would pay two taels of silver directly, but people who love painting more or less think that their hobbies cannot be measured by money. I am afraid that if they say it out loud, they will pay for a painting.

   Anyway, she has collected a lot of Wen Daozi's paintings.

   The man in green clothes shook his head and said, "You don't need to blame yourself, the white jade dyes flaws, it's still white jade, it won't affect its beauty, but maybe it can add a different color to it, it's not necessarily ruined."

   After he finished speaking, he handed over the painting and said, "Look at it."

Su Anan subconsciously looked at the painting in his hand, the mud that had fallen on the water was rubbed away by his fingertips, and next to the dense rock, it looked like another natural reef, not to mention, there was a different kind of nice.

   She couldn't help but boast, "Young master is a master."

   I rubbed it a few times, it seemed like I was rubbing it, but I didn't expect people to add it.

   She thought to herself, the person in front of her might be someone who knows how to draw.

The    man smiled and put away the painting.

  The streets returned to the hustle and bustle of the evening, and the rays of the sun cast their figures.

   Su Anan thought this was a small episode, and thanked him and said goodbye.

   But who knows, the young master in Tsing Yi suddenly asked, "Miss, have we met before?"

   I always feel that the person in front of me is a bit familiar.

  Su Anan looked back and thought about it, has he seen this person before?

  Not impressed.

   After thinking about her past life, she had no impression. She shook her head, "We haven't seen each other before. I'm afraid you must have recognized the wrong person."

   "No, I'm not mistaken," his tone changed from the previous question to confirmation, "Doesn't the girl remember me?"

   "Huh?" Su Anan was at a loss.

   Young Master Tsing Yi's tone brought a hint of joy, and he introduced in a serious tone: "Next week Zilin, a person from Huai'an, went to Dongyu Mountain to play before March."

  Zi Lin is actually his character, his full name is Zhou Qing.

   But, he didn't say it.

  Su Anan tried to recall, Zhou Zilin? It seems like I haven't heard of it.

Zhou Qing smiled when she saw her brooding and thoughtful look, and warmly reminded: "Three months ago, there was a wild beast attack on people in Dongyu Mountain, and the unfortunate person below was the one who was injured in the abdomen after escaping from the mountain. , I fell at the foot of the mountain and passed out. It was the girl who was kind, gave me silver taels, and took me to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment, do you still have any impression of the girl?"

   Su Anan suddenly, is he?

  I remembered that she went out to pray for blessings three months ago. She saved a person, not her own, but gave Yinliang to someone else to carry to the hospital.

   At that time, his stomach was covered in blood, and he was dying in the grass. Su Anan came down the mountain and just saw him. Seeing that he was still breathing, people passing by didn't pay attention to him, probably because he was afraid of dying.

   She couldn't bear it, so she asked Cuiyan to find two passers-by and gave 10 taels of silver, asking them to send the person to the hospital.

  Someone paid, and some of the people watching the fun came out. They took a burden and carried them away. Su Anan didn't know what happened next.

   (end of this chapter)

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