Only then did Cheng Baoguo co to his senses, and he imdiately developed a deep respect for Wen Ruyu.
At this mont, only a few of them were in the living room. Over the years, Jin Ruochu, who was inseparable from Wen Ruyu, suddenly had a whim and went out to visit friends. Ouyang Mo and He Qingyin returned to Shanghai to deal with their work and property issues, Lou Shaonong and Lin Yufen were also trying to reclaim their old house, so they were not here.
Wen Ruyu said to Su Ming, "I haven’t told anyone about this, not even the old Qin knows that I learned about his work in advance, and certainly not Xibao. You better not spill the beans after you leave."
"I know the importance!" Su Ming pursed his lips. Of course, he understood what Wen Ruyu ant. Wasn’t it just because he was afraid that the child might find out that he got the news beforehand, and then feel that his approach to Qin Huai was purposeful? The more upright a person is, the less willing they are to have ulterior motives towards those they want to befriend.
Even though Su Ming had only seen Xibao once at that day’s gathering, he could already tell a bit about him. He was a bright and clear young man, with a righteous gaze and a firm mind. It was clear at a glance that he was not an ordinary person.
Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but look at Lu’s father, "Brother Lu, the prosperity of your family is just around the corner."
He was actually older than Lu’s father, but at their age, they no longer discussed age, and addressed others as brothers.
Although Lu’s father was secretly pleased, he refused to show it on his face. He replied with a smile, "Why do you say so, my brother?"
"When descendants are capable, the family can flourish for another hundred years." Not to ntion anything else, just Lu Jiang alone would be enough to protect the children and grandchildren for three generations, not to ntion each of the next generation’s descendants is excellent in their own way. The youngest triplets might not be able to show much yet, but their intelligent and clever appearance suggests they won’t be simple in the future.
With such outstanding parents and special attention to education, there’s no worry about the descendants not being capable.
The more Su Ming spoke, the more envious he beca, "I have wandered around the Capital since I was young and stayed in Old Shanghai for a few years. From what I’ve observed and heard, although quite a number of families have strict education, where the father is a tiger there won’t be a dog son, yet the majority still don’t last beyond three generations. Ultimately, it’s because the descendants are not worthy."
"You really flatter , my brother." Lu’s father laughed constantly, the wrinkles on his forehead smoothing out, "In my lifeti, I’m rely soone who connects the past and the future for the Lu Family, inheriting the style of my ancestors above and guiding the descendants below. All I seek is a clear conscience with heaven and earth."
"How could an ordinary person connect the past and the future?" Listening to Lu’s father’s words, Su Ming had even more respect for Lu’s father.
Fubao listened quietly at the side, and upon hearing this, she said with a smile, "Mom often says, the smartest person in our family is grandpa. Grandpa Su, you’re right!"
Su Ming teased her, "Do you think what I said is right? How about learning oil painting from ? You have a really keen sense for color."
Fubao couldn’t help but glance at Wen Ruyu and replied honestly, "If you teach so oil painting techniques, I would definitely be happy to learn if I have the ti. But if you want to focus my painting efforts on oil painting, that surely won’t do. Just now Grandpa Wen also said don’t bite off more than you can chew!"
She personally preferred Oriental traditional painting over Western oil painting, promoting her country’s traditional culture.
Su Ming stretched out his withered, transford right hand and gently tapped her forehead, "Old Wen didn’t teach you in vain, listen to you now treating his words like holy writ."
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