"Okay." I continued to nod at Zhao Longfeng. Since Zhao Longfeng insisted that he did not need help, it would be meaningless for me to persist.

"By the way, there is another thing that I think you should be very interested." Zhao Longfeng suddenly thought of something and spoke to me.

After saying that, Zhao Longfeng walked to the bookcase that was leaning against the window, opened the bookcase and searched for something at the bottom. I watched Zhao Longfeng's movements, not knowing what Zhao Longfeng was going to take out.

Soon, Zhao Longfeng took out an exquisite box in his hand. Zhao Longfeng patted the little dust on it, and then handed the box to me.

"Qin Qin asked to keep it here and then give it to you again if you have the chance, but that was something that happened nearly two years ago. At that time, I was still puzzled by you... Haha, it seems that Qin Qin knew that you were still alive in this world at that time. " Zhao Longfeng smiled and said to me.

I looked at Zhao Longfeng in surprise again, then reached out and held the box in Zhao Longfeng's hand in his hand, and then watched the exquisite long box in his hand.

"Open it and take a look, I think you might be very happy." Zhao Longfeng looked at me again.

I nodded and then opened the box. It turned out that a scroll was lying quietly inside the box.

"A painting?" I looked at Zhao Longfeng in surprise again. Zhao Qin couldn't let his father give me a famous painting, right?

Although I am indeed very interested in painting, I don’t have the intention to collect anything, and Zhao Qin is also very clear about this.

"You will definitely like it." Zhao Longfeng continued.

"It can't be a famous painting that has been passed down from generation to generation, right?" I said with a smile, and opened the scroll as I spoke.

Zhao Longfeng also smiled mysteriously and did not explain anything to me too much.

As soon as I opened the scroll, I was shocked by the content. This was a magnificent and imposing painting. It was a phoenix soaring in the sky, and its work was very exquisite.

What shocked me even more was that there was a name written on the lower right corner of the scroll: Tang Huanqiu.

"My Mom?" I couldn't help but widen my eyes, my eyes filled with incredible.

My mother's handwriting is so familiar to me. Even my mother's skills in calligraphy and painting have the shadow of my mother. I am 100% sure that this signature is indeed written by my mother.

Did this painting actually draw it by my mother?

I couldn't help but be stunned. The paintings are very unfamiliar to me, both in terms of content, style and meaning. I am very familiar with my mother's paintings. My mother likes landscape paintings very much, so my mother's works I see are basically ink and wash landscape paintings, and I rarely see other types.

What I didn't expect was that my mother actually created such a painting. If I hadn't seen the name in the lower right corner, I wouldn't even be able to associate this majestic Nine Heavens Phoenix with my mother's works.

I turned my head and looked at Zhao Longfeng with an incredible look on my face. Zhao Longfeng also smiled at me again and said slowly: "It seems that I am right. This painting is indeed very important to you."

"Uncle Zhao, this..." I looked at the painting in my hand over and over again.

"Where did this come from? Is this really my mom's hand?"

"Are you not sure?" Zhao Longfeng looked at me in surprise.

I couldn't help but smile bitterly and replied to Zhao Longfeng: "This painting is so different from the works of my mother I know. I remember that my mother had never created such a work. If it weren't for the name written by my mother myself, I wouldn't be able to associate this painting with my mother."

"Actually, I don't know much about it." Zhao Longfeng shrugged.

"All I know is what Zhao Qin told me. Zhao Qin showed this painting in the Ye family. It is said that it was a gift given to the Ye family by your mother, Ms. Tang Huanqiu. Qin Qin found this painting in Ye Shiliang's study room of the old man of the Ye family. He was very interested. Ye Shiliang also saw the interest in Qin Qin's eyes, so he gave this painting to Qin Qin, and then Qin Qin placed this painting here."

"Is this a gift from my mother to the Ye family?" I looked at the work in my hand again. The painting was preserved very well, and it was difficult to see from the surface when the painting was created.

"It should be, so Qin Qin said that anyway." Zhao Longfeng continued.

"I thought you would definitely be interested in your mother's things. Qin Qin thought so, so Qin Qin put this painting here. I was a little surprised at first, why did Qin Qin insist on putting the painting here here? Can't she hand it to your hands? I also asked Qin Qin, and Qin Qin said she was too busy. If she lost this painting, it would be a big deal, so she brought this painting back. Just now you are back, and I will hand it to your hands."

"This...isn't this good?" I watched the works that belonged to my mother again, and my hands were trembling slightly.

"No matter what, this is a gift my mother gave to the Ye family, it doesn't belong to me."

"Don't think too much." Zhao Longfeng smiled at me.

"Ye Shiliang gave this painting to Zhao Qin, which is something that already belongs to Zhao Qin. Now Zhao Qin wants to give this painting to you, it should belong to you."

"This... well, thank you Uncle Zhao." I said gratefully. After all, this is a work that belonged to my mother during her lifetime. Of course, I am very willing to treasure it if it can appear in front of me again.

"Nothing, I'm just doing what I should do." Zhao Longfeng waved his hand.

At this time, I did not respond to Zhao Longfeng, but focused all my attention on the Nine Heavens Phoenix Picture in my hand, as if I wanted to find my mother's shadow.

It’s just a pity that this painting is so different for my mother’s works I know. Apart from the name that belongs to my mother in the lower right corner, I can’t get any factors about my mother from this painting.

Could it be...Is it because I know too little about my mother, and I don’t even know what kind of works my mother will make?

Now there is a painting that has never appeared in my impression, and I actually think it is really incredible.

If that's true, then... for me, does my mother have anything else I don't know about? Perhaps this will be a puzzle for me that I can never solve.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh softly.

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