Fu Yisheng seized the moment, "Alright, Mom, once you've finished the painting, hang it in my room so I can see Qingqing every day."
In the absence of seeing the real person, the portrait can temporarily alleviate the pain of longing.
Qin Wanyang laughed and said, "You're quite shrewd."
"After all, I am your son!" Fu Yisheng knew how to flatter his mother, "Qingqing brought you a painting, see if you like it."
Lu Qingqing hurriedly presented the gift.
Fu Ying was very gracious, immediately replacing the rosewood cane in his hand, "Qingqing has really good taste, it's so well-chosen."
Qin Wanyang also liked the painting Lu Qingqing brought, "Why did you go to the expense, child?"
If she remembered correctly, this was one of the hundreds of famous paintings Ning Anping acquired from the Mainland in the early nineties, which was also when she knew Ning Anping, because she and Fu Ying were a step late and missed out on those treasures, which greatly frustrated them.
