Chapter 903: Chapter 0903 Visiting Relatives and Friends 1 Chapter 903: Chapter 0903 Visiting Relatives and Friends 1 After Lu Jiang’s father and Wen Ruyu left, Feng Qingxue was still so excited that she walked back and forth in the room.
She held her face in her hands, occasionally letting out a contented sigh.
She looked just like his daughter in Lu Jiang’s eyes.
“I’m so happy!” Guan Cheng went back to the east wing to rest, and after the couple closed the doors of the main hall and entered the bedroom, Feng Qingxue suddenly pounced on Lu Jiang, giving him a big kiss on the cheek, “Ajiang, I’m really, really so happy. I’m now a disciple of a noble house, right?”
Wen Ruyu was a master whom she could only look up to and not dare to expect in her two lifetis.
Although in her previous life Qingxue was born into the Scholar Gentry, the gaps between different Scholar Gentry were huge – not every Scholar Gentry household could produce a master of painting and calligraphy like Wen Ruyu.
Even her grandparents and maternal grandparents from her past life highly revered masters like Wen Ruyu and Jin Ruochu.
Lu Jiang’s lips curled into a smile; he liked his wife’s enthusiasm and didn’t let it stop him from wrapping his arms firmly around her, returning several kisses. He kissed her so much she kept dodging backward, finally putting her hand over his mouth.
“Are you really this happy about becoming a disciple of a noble house?” It was unexpected.
Even eting the old leader hadn’t made Qingxue as happy as she was today.
Qingxue’s emotions slowly settled, and she touched her chest, “You don’t understand.”
Her biggest hobbies were actually reading, practicing calligraphy, and painting. In her last life, because of her family’s good conditions, she started calligraphy and painting classes at a young age, but those teachers could only teach her the basics. She usually learned from the elders in her family, but how could her elders compare to the likes of Wen Ruyu and Jin Ruochu?
If not for the limitations of the tis, if not for the dual demands of work and family, she would imrse herself in the World of Painting every day, without ever growing tired of it.
Therefore, being accepted by Wen Ruyu at the age of over twenty thrilled and surprised her imnsely.
Lu Jiang knew his wife was thinking of her past life, but because of this, he also understood how much she loved painting and calligraphy.
“Since you love painting and calligraphy so much, from now on, I’ll take care of the cooking and laundry at ho, and you can focus solely on the art.” What he could do at the mont was to support his wife’s pursuit, take on the household chores, and give her more ti to study and practice diligently.
“Thank you, Ajiang!” If she couldn’t bring herself to call him ‘husband,’ using his na was just fine.
“Alright, alright, you’ve had a long day. Let’s rest early, and tomorrow we’ll first visit your uncle and aunt.” After being away for so many years, they couldn’t miss any friends and relatives now that they were finally ho.
“I need to soak in a hot bath to unwind,” said Qingxue.
Having not bathed during the long train ride, she felt she could scrub off a layer of gri.
Considering that heating water would waste too much firewood, Qingxue had collected a lot of hot spring water during their stay at Dezhong hot springs, filling up all the buckets in her space with water around forty degrees and so over fifty degrees Celsius.
Filling the bathtub with over forty-degree hot spring water was quite a treat.
Lu Jiang joined Qingxue in using the water for a bath, and it was nearly midnight by the ti the couple settled into bed together.
The next morning, Fubao woke up and rubbed his eyes, crawled over to pat his father’s and mother’s faces, saying “Daddy lazybones, Mommy lazybones, lazybones ti to get up!”
As for Xibao, perhaps because boys liked playing with other boys, he had chosen to sleep in the east wing with Guan Cheng and his brothers.
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