After hearing this, He Jiantong immediately said: "Wait."
"Is there something else for the seventh brother?" He Chong asked.
He Jiantong didn't answer, but just looked at the housekeeper, "Go and get five hundred taels of silver for Sixth Brother."
As soon as these words came out, He Chong quickly waved his hands, "Seventh brother, you misunderstood, I really didn't come to ask you for money!"
Of course, if you have to give it, then I will accept it with a smile!
…
He Jiantong nodded slightly when he heard He Chong's words, "I know Sixth Brother didn't come here to ask for money, the five hundred taels is for Sixth Brother's special trip to remind me, to thank you."
When He Chong heard it, his eyes lit up instantly, "Then I... accept it?"
Five hundred taels of silver!
The five hundred taels he borrowed from others last time can be considered repaid now!
Sure enough, it is absolutely right to have a good relationship with the seventh brother!
Just his mother, thinking about something all day long!
…
After He Chong happily left with the money, He Jiantong returned to his room in his wheelchair.
At this moment, Tang Wan was practicing Danqing.
The one who drew it was naturally He Jiantong.
Seeing He Jiantong coming over in a wheelchair, she quickly put down the pen in her hand, stepped forward and pushed him over, "Tongtong, are you here? How about taking a look at my painting?"
After finishing speaking, he looked at He Jiantong with a slightly smug and expectant expression, and picked up the painting.
When He Jiantong saw himself in the painting, his eyes froze for a while.
I saw myself in the painting, without the slightest gloomy and ugly expression on my face, but with a faint smile on my face, looking forward, giving people a feeling of gentleness like jade.
In the painting, he looks gentle and happy.
…
"Wanwan draws very well, but I don't know that Wanwan is also good at Danqing." The him in this painting is not at all like the kind of ink painting drawn by some painters. On the contrary, he looks very realistic and delicate, capturing the expression of the characters to the very place.
But... she is indeed from an ordinary farm family and has never been exposed to painting, but after coming to him, she not only paints, but also shows her unique talents in tea ceremony, calligraphy and other aspects.
She is definitely not the Tang Wan in the data.
At least this temperament and demeanor, absolutely not.
But he could also see that she never wanted to hide this from him, so she didn't hide it from him when she wanted to do something.
Of course, he would be wise not to ask questions.
Because he was very scared, afraid that after he asked, she would disappear the next day like the snail girl in the script.
…
He Jiantong didn't ask Tang Wan how she came to be able to draw like this, but just held the painting and admired it.
After his words fell, Tang Wan smiled and said, "Do you like it?"
"I like it, but Wanwan's painting is so realistic that it looks like it was carved out of my mold. How did you do it?" He Jiantong asked with interest at this time.
"It's simple, just use black charcoal." Tang Wan said.
"Heitan? Wanwan is really smart, she can even come up with such a method!" He Jiantong smiled and nodded.
As for what He Chong said before, he didn't mention it in front of her.
Because he believes that Wanwan is not the kind of half-hearted person who cannot restrain her loneliness.
Not to mention, at night, she paid more attention to his body and self-esteem, and was even bold enough to try to make him take the initiative.
But what He Chong said was not without reason.
He believed in Wanwan, but it didn't mean that other people would not think of her.