They also know what the situation was before Old Man Bai, Alzheimer's disease is already a little serious, anyway, he often can't even recognize his son and grandson, and he must follow people around him twenty-four hours a day.

The old man has the deepest feelings for his wife in his life.

And Mrs. Bai is good at painting landscapes.

It's just that after she got sick, she wanted to draw but couldn't pick up the pen. And her previous paintings have not survived much in those turbulent years.

After the death of Mrs. Bai, Mr. Bai became obsessed with appreciating paintings, even if people were a little confused, they did not forget to look at paintings.

The old mansion of the Bai family is full of landscape paintings sent by others, but after hanging them, many of them will be retired by the old man Bai who looked at them and shook his head.

Some of them were returned to the person who sent the painting, and some were shelved in the cabinet.

The one sent by the Yu family was also hung up only the day before yesterday.

Yesterday afternoon, Old Man Bai walked to that corner and saw the painting.

"Old Man Bai is in good spirits?" Yu Hang was so surprised that he almost jumped.

"Well, he said that he stood in front of the painting and admired it for two hours!" Aftershocking now thought of the shock he felt when he received the call from Mr. Bai last night, and his mood was a little uneasy, but he could understand what Mr. Bai said, because after unfolding the painting that day, several of them also looked at it for a long time, and they were almost reluctant to put it away for a long time.

The feeling of relaxation and joy, as if they had really gone out to the mountains and wilderness, made them feel that their bodies and minds were cleansed.

They believe that Old Man Bai can also feel this wonder.

"I'll just say that Master Jiang is amazing!" Xi Minghui slapped his thigh vigorously with excitement. His face turned a little red with excitement.

If Jiang Xiao was here, he wanted to give her a hug.

Yu Hang glanced at him, "You have it, didn't you brag about ginger before and brag about ginger and brag about ginger?"

"Didn't I change it later?" Xi Minghui was a little embarrassed.

After listening to these few words of their conversation, Yu Zhensheng's heart moved, and he said: "This Master Jiang is the painter who painted this indulgent landscape, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's her. Yu Hang asked, "Dad, did Master Bai say anything else?"

"Anyway, why would I have come here? You can come back with me this weekend and have a meal. ”

Yu Hang and Xi Minghui immediately understood what it meant to have a meal.

Old Man Bai is willing to pull peace from it, and they can sit down with each other and have a good talk.

At this point, if nothing happens, this should be over.

Yu Hang and Xi Minghui glanced at each other, and they didn't know what it was like in their hearts for a while. It's true that they are meddling in this matter, but in that case, how did they know that there would be such a development in the future?

It is also because of this incident that although they have not changed on the surface, they actually have some psychological shadows, for women.

Fortunately, there was a Jiang Xiao, and now they think the girl is very cute.

"Also, this time, I want to meet the painter too," Yu Zhen said, "Old Man Bai also wants to meet him." ”

"Uncle, did Old Man Bai accept the painting, and did he not return it?" asked Xi Minghui.

Yu Zhensheng glanced at him with some puzzlement, "Since Old Man Bai likes that painting, why do you want to return it?" ”