Chapter 234
After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor
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234 The mysterious woman
âQiao Qiao, why did you lock yourself in your room the moment you got home?â
It was the voice of his grandfather, Zhang Qingfeng.
Bai Yuqiao came back to her senses and realized that she had been staring at the computer screen for a long time.
Qiaoqiao, Grandpa is coming in, â Qingfeng Zhang said and opened the door.
Bai Yuqiao quickly closed the chat window with her friends from the media. She grabbed a medical book in a panic and flipped to a random page. Then, she looked at the door.
The door was only half open. Zhang Qingfeng held the door handle with one hand and the other behind his back. He looked around her desk and reminded her in a light tone, â âItâs time to pay respects to my teacher.â
Zhang Qingfeng was 67 years old this year. He was tall, thin, and spirited. His expression was slightly serious, which was his personality.
He was dressed in a long gray robe and had a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face. His entire body was filled with a strong scholarly aura, and one could vaguely see his handsome and exquisite style in the past.
Bai Yuqiao nodded and closed her book. She stood up and followed him out.
For as long as she could remember, paying respects to her teacher had been her weekly homework, except for the few years when she was studying abroad.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The so-called worship was actually to kneel three times in front of a womanâs portrait.
This woman was the master of her grandfather, Zhang Qingfeng, and also the ancestor of her father, Bai jingxu.
However, as far as Bai Yuqiao knew, her grandfather didnât know much about medicine. The mysterious woman seemed to have only taught her father.
Later, after her father married into the Bai family, he followed the Bai family and changed to Western medicine. He rarely mentioned the matter of this ancestor.
On the other hand, her grandfather, who didnât know much about medicine, respected his teacher the most. For so many years, he couldnât forget his teacher.
She also said that her fatherâs achievements today were all thanks to her teacher, so she also wanted to pay her respects to him.
Bai Yuqiao didnât know what happened in the previous generation.
Since her grandfather asked her to pay her respects, she would pay her respects.
As she spoke, she followed her grandfather to the inner hall.
Bai Yuqiao kneeled down in front of the painting three times.
The woman in the painting was wearing a neutral British-style uniform, as if she had just returned from studying abroad. She stood there with a cane in her hand.
She was wearing a top hat with a fine veil covering half of her face. Her lips were slightly raised, full of pride.
The paintings in that era were more freehand. They focused on the charm of people instead of realism. With the veil covering her face, Bai Yuqiao couldnât imagine the womanâs real appearance. She only felt that she had an extraordinary temperament.
This painting had a very impressive background. It was said that it was the only painting that crossed over to the other painting world when he was young. That master had always only drawn Chinese paintings, and this was the only time he had drawn a portrait of a person in this style.
He was willing to try it out, only because it matched the womanâs outfit at that time.
This painting was difficult to exchange for, and it was not easy for her grandfather to get it.
Bai Yuqiao didnât know much about the Chinese painting world. She only heard from her grandfather that the masterâs last name was âyeâ.
Zhang Qingfeng nodded at Bai Yuqiao, who stood up.
There was a red wooden table under the portrait, and a plate of roasted chicken was placed on the table.
Zhang Qingfeng brushed the dust off the table and looked at Bai Yuqiao, â âHave you finished your homework?â
Bai Yuqiao said yes.
When Zhang Qingfeng was expressionless, he gave off a very serious feeling, â Grandpa has seen the mid-term exam papers. Thereâs an improvement in Chinese, but the level of composition can still be improved.
Bai Yuqiao stood there obediently and listened to the teacher.
It was a good thing that her grandfather didnât know about su ye. If he knew that she had lost to su ye in both medicine and mathematics, he would be very disappointed.
She really hoped that by exposing this to the media, su would completely disappear from her sight.
&Nbsp; â alright, â Zhang Qingfeng patted her back, â letâs go back and review some homework.
Bai Yuqiao had never seen her grandfather smile, and she never dared to joke with him.
Perhaps it was because his grandfatherâs identity was highly respected, so he was used to being serious.
Before she left, she turned back to look at the painting again.
The woman in the painting had an extraordinary temperament, noble and elegant.
Bai Yuqiao had been listening to her stories and worshiping her portrait since she was a child. That was why she had been paying more attention to her words and actions.
Over time, she had a different aura from other girls her age, and old master Bo also looked at her in a different light.
But even so, she still felt that she was far from the woman in the painting.
This woman looked like the type who didnât touch the sun and spring water, the type who didnât care about worldly affairs.
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At the same time, in the SU familyâs house.
Su had just finished applying chicken manure to the seven divine sons in the garden and sneezed when he returned to his room.
She patted the dirt off her body and sat down on the chair.
Making money made her happy ~
She looked at the newly changed curtains and unconsciously thought of Bo Yunliâs appearance when he climbed over the window to leave. Her lips curled up before she took out her phone.
A message from Lei Jie.
[ L: boss, the process of acquiring Xie Yuzhouâs authority has been completed. Iâm talking to another e-rank authority about the acquisition. I think we can get it by the end of the month. ]
Ever since the last incident, Lei Jie had been feeling a sense of crisis and had been working very hard.
SUâs fingers were also nimbly tapping on the phone a few times.
[ Y: you canât let go of the small authority, but help me keep an eye on the movements of the large authority. Itâs not limited to China, but nearby states as well. ]
[ L: no problem, boss. Youâre not angry with me anymore, are you? ]
Su was just about to reply with an âenâ, but before she could send it, another message came in.
[ L: boss, Iâve set your picture as my phone wallpaper. ]
Su also rolled her eyes and deleted the âmmâ she typed. She raised her hand and threw the phone back, and it landed on the bed behind her.
She rested her chin on one hand and looked out of the window. She wondered where the coin that SSS was looking for was.
If she could find that coin again, she would know who the SSS was.
...
After a long while, she gathered her thoughts and turned on the computer.
The last time she had tailored the ending for âgoldâ for Qi Yu, it had allowed her to regain the feeling of being a monger.
Now that she had some free time, she suddenly wanted to write something. However, her writing style was very unique. In case the readers who had read âgoldâ found out something, she decided to write a novel that was completely different from before and of a different type.
There was no pressure in having more skills.
But, what should I write?
SUâs eyes fell on the leg of the table. Su Xingâs Ultraman sticker said,
He suddenly had some inspiration.
Perhaps she wanted to do a public opinion poll, so she picked up her phone on the bed and sent a WeChat message to Bo Yunli.
His ancestor asked,âdo you like Ultraman?â
After that, su went to do something else.
...
Bo Yunli was indeed very busy. When he replied to her, it was already 11 pm.
[ treasure bowl: I like little monsters. ]
Su ye,âZhenzhen.â
She asked him if he liked Ultraman.
He replied that she liked little monsters.
What the hell?
A few seconds later, Bo Yunli sent a picture.
Su also opened it. It was a photo of her.
Immediately after, another message came.
Treasure basin: â itâs very late. Sleep early. Good night, My Little Monster.