return to the garden

Liao Qing didn't know that he had become Lin Qiu's confidant in just a short time.

But he really likes a thin golden body, and Lin Qiu's thin golden body is pretty good that Liao Qing has seen.

"This..." Lin Qiu hesitated for a while holding the book, then nodded, "Young master please invite me first."

Liao Qing smiled, waved his fan, and led the way with Zhang Xiaoli.

The restaurant wasn't very crowded at this time, and as soon as Liao Qing entered in the middle of the morning, a waiter greeted him.

"Hey, the three guest officers..." Xiaoer half-spoken, then paused strangely, "Is it the private room or the lobby."

"Brother Lin, how is the elegant room?" Liao Qing turned around and asked what Lin Qiu meant.

Naturally, Lin Qiu had no reason why he shouldn't read it. He hugged the book and nodded, but——

Liao Qing watched, the smile on Lin Qiu's face was much stronger than before.

Liao Qing shook his fan, smiled, and stretched out his hand to guide him to the private room.

"This..." After all, Lin Qiu grew up reading the books of sages and sages, and he also attached great importance to etiquette. Liao Qing always made him a little uncomfortable in pulling him in public.

"I don't think Brother Lin will leave. I'm worried that Brother Lin will regret it. That's why I hurriedly pulled Brother Lin up. Don't blame Brother Lin." Liao Qing pulled him to the private room and sat down, then cupped his hands road.

Liao Qing's remarks can be said to have taken care of Lin Qiu's face and given Lin Qiu's face enough.

Lin Qiu naturally wouldn't say no, he could only smile and nod his head, the smile on his face was more natural after all.

"Hey...Brother Liao, it's good that you don't dislike him." Lin Qiu sighed, drank his saliva, and then spoke to Liao Qing.

"I don't know the name of the young master?" Lin Qiu put the book on the small table next to him, worried that he would not get it on the book when he had dinner and tea later.

Most of the scholars were like this. People at that time regarded reading as noble, and scholars also regarded books as noble. This is especially true for Lin Qiu...

"I'm next to Liao Qing." Liao Qing didn't hide it.

"Brother Liao." Lin Qiu cupped his hands.

The two of them had a good chat, Zhang Xiaoli watched from the side, his eyes were glued to Liao Qing.

"What kind of snacks does Xiaoli want to eat? If you don't have lunch in the middle of the morning, some snacks are fine." Liao Qing rubbed Zhang Xiaoli's head.

Zhang Xiaoli nodded, and ordered a few snacks that Nanny Song had made.

Liao Qing also ordered a few dim sum soups, but when it was Lin Qiu's turn, Lin Qiu waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need it.

"Okay, let's talk about it at Brother Lin's restaurant. You can't just talk, you can order some food and snacks. If you drink, it won't be so uncomfortable." Liao Qing can see that Lin Qiu is a good-faced person. Obviously his stomach growled, but he still acted like nothing happened, so he didn't want to order food.

"No, no, I can't drink alcohol—" Lin Qiu was embarrassed, mainly because he didn't have much money in his pocket, so he was really embarrassed to order it to take advantage of Liao Qing.

"What's the point of not drinking, Brother Lin is being cautious." Liao Qing smiled warmly, waving his fan, looking at him with an air of luxury.

Lin Qiu hesitated for a moment, and ordered a few dishes.

Liao Qing called Xiao'er to take down the order and cook it.

"Brother Liao can't drink too much wine later..." Zhang Xiaoli leaned closer to Liao Qing's ear and said softly.

Liao Qing nodded with a smile. For the first time, he felt that it was a good feeling to be under control.

Liao Qing opened his engraved drip gold fan and showed Lin Qiu the words on the fan.

Sure enough, when Lin Qiu saw the words on the fan, he completely forgot what the dishes were, but he couldn't help but stretched his head to look, and couldn't help sighing in the future.

"Which... this fan is the work of everyone, this charm--" Liao Qing really got more and more fond of the word, and described it over and over again in his heart. I think Lin Qiu can set that fan on fire.

"This—I wonder if I can borrow it for my younger brother to take a look?" Lin Qiu really liked it, and asked Liao Qing cheekily if he wanted to come and read the words on the fan carefully.

Naturally, Liao Qing would not be stingy, this fan was his own work, let alone one, he could get out of the first hundred, borrow it to see if it matters.

Liao Qing handed over the fan.

Lin Qiu is like a treasure, and he can't put it down while holding it, but unlike others, when Lin Qiu looks at that fan, the first thing he sees is not the craftsmanship of the fan, the gold painting and materials, what he likes is only the words on the fan That's all -

From this, Liao Qing came to the conclusion that it should be a good one.

First of all, I can appreciate Liao Qing's writing. Liao Qing feels that this person at least has a very good eye. But now, looking at it, there is no yellow or white in his eyes, and only his writing can be seen. He should be an idiot——

Liao Qing smiled, poured a cup of tea for Zhang Xiaoli, and pushed him over.

"Thank you Brother Liao." Zhang Xiaoli smiled sweetly, "But why did Brother Liao..."

Zhang Xiaoli knew he shouldn't ask casually, but he just wanted to know, wanted to know——

I want to know what Brother Liao is thinking about, what Brother Liao wants to do, Brother Liao... are you thinking about him...

Zhang Xiaoli looked at Liao Qing and lowered his head, fearing that Liao Qing would be unhappy.

Liao Qing was not unhappy, on the contrary, he was very happy. At first, Zhang Xiaoli surrounded him, completely treating him as if he was supporting him, and dared not say what he thought. However, Liao Qing felt that if his lover Everything is going smoothly, so what's the point, what's the soul...

He likes Zhang Xiaoli, who looks sweet and dares to express his thoughts. He does a lot of tasks. It is easy to see people, but difficult to understand. Zhang Xiaoli can express his thoughts on what he thinks, don't guess Go, it’s clear to be good to this little brother...

It has to be said that Liao Qing is not a love brain, but that full of pampering really makes people just want to fall in love after seeing it.

Lin Qiu didn't notice their interaction, he was all focused on the words on Liao Qing's fan.

"Let me understand first. If it works, wouldn't it be better for Xiaolin to bring back a wife..." Liao Qing followed Zhang Xiaoli's example and whispered in Zhang Xiaoli's ear.

Zhang Xiaoli's ears turned red from Liao Qing's breathing, but his heart was full of emotion.

Brother Liao—he is really the best person in the world, he treats him well, and he cares so much about his younger brother...

Zhang Xiaoli was so soft in his heart that he looked at Liao Qing with affection in his eyes.

"Good—good words!" Lin Qiu standing next to him jumped up, "Wonderful!"

Liao Qing and Zhang Xiaoli were taken aback, but seeing Lin Qiu excitedly looking at the fan, looking up at the fan at a 45-degree angle, with that cautious look, Liao Qing felt relieved...

Anyway, it's his own words, and he is naturally happy if someone who knows how to do it praises it.

"Brother Liao, where did you get this fan from—" Lin Qiu spoke quickly, and felt a little abrupt after finishing speaking.

Fortunately, Liao Qing didn't have those convoluted thoughts, so after drinking a sip of tea, he narrated the draft in his mind.

"Private collection at home." Liao Qing smiled gently.

For some reason, Lin Qiu felt a little embarrassed, and repeatedly cupped his hands, "I'm sorry, Brother Liao, I offended you."

"Nothing." Liao Qing waved his hand indifferently.

Feeling unaccustomed to empty hands, I was going to get the fan.

But seeing Lin Qiu looking at the fan with a look of reluctance, he couldn't move his eyeballs, and he suddenly laughed inwardly, this Mr. Lin is quite a simple person, with everything on his face.

"If Brother Lin likes it, why don't I give it to Brother Lin." Liao Qing didn't care about giving away some fans, and naturally he didn't care.

Lin Qiu quickly raised his eyes and refused.

"No, no, I'm just happy to see Lie Xinxi. It's been a long time since I saw such an aura of good calligraphy. Every stroke is beautiful. I can't help but read more. I don't get rewarded for nothing, but I can't bear Brother Liao. It’s a good fan.” Although Lin Qiu’s loving eyes were burning, he was a scholar after all, and a gentleman didn’t take what others liked, so how could he accept things from others for nothing.

Liao Qing smiled, didn't mention this, just took the fan and shook it, but he discussed the font with Lin Qiu.

"I have been practicing calligraphy since I was a child, and what I learned is the handwriting of this ancestor. The copying is [-]% or [-]% similar. One day, Brother Lin, let's try it together." Liao Qing smiled warmly.

But Liao Qing's speech made Lin Qiu's eyes suddenly brighten.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It just so happens that the bookstore is not far away. I'll go buy some pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and I would like to ask brother Liao to give me some advice." But Lin Qiu said what he said.

Liao Qing didn't stop her, Lin Qiu thumped away and went to the bookstore to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

It was only now that Liao Qing knew what a bookworm was. His eyes were so intense, and he spent all the money he earned from selling the book just now to buy things in order to see his "[-]% to [-]% similar" copy.

Liao Qing saw that Lin Qiu would soon be unable to eat, but he was still so obsessed with his own handwriting, Liao Qing suddenly felt it was okay.

From the conversation just now, Liao Qing could tell that Lin Qiu was a man of knowledge. Zhang Xiaoli was here, and he didn't look around or talk too much, which showed that Lin Qiu was a man of good character and not pedantic. Lin Qiu is a person who especially appreciates his handwriting...

Liao Qing felt that no matter what, he had to abduct this confidant back to Zhang Xiaolin as a teacher.

On the other side, Lin Qiu went to buy pens, inks, papers and inkstones. His pockets were really empty, but his heart was full and he was very excited.

Taking the cheapest set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones, Lin Qiu blushed when he came back, nothing else, the main reason is that Lin Qiu felt sorry for Liao Qing when he thought of writing such good characters on such paper. Copying good characters that are "seventy to eighty percent similar"...

But there is no way, no matter how good it is, Lin Qiu can't afford it, so I can only hope that Liao Qing will not dislike it.

In fact, Liao Qing didn't think much of it. He took the ink and rubbed it with water, spread out the paper and started to write. Lin Qiu looked beside him excitedly, and casually acted as a paperweight for Liao Qing, pressing the edge of the paper.

Liao Qing smiled and began to write.

As a former calligrapher, Liao Qing said that when I write a pen, I can make people crazy...