Wei Hong didn't agree or refuse, smiling: "Brother Wang, do you know who the woman in this picture scroll is?" ”

"Who?"

Wei Hong took a deep breath and said loudly: "It's Wei's wife!" Even if I have the heart to give you the painting, how can you accept it? ”

Hearing this, Wang Pinghan shook his head. Can't be collected, this really can't be collected. The portraits of other people's wives are treasured by themselves, and if they are spread, they may not be poked in the back. But the two young ladies were very disappointed when they heard this.

When Lei Chuhan next to him heard this, he hurriedly rolled up the painting and handed it to Wei Hong. Since she is the wife of a brother, she naturally can't be admired in front of everyone. When handing Wei Hong's painting, Lei Chuhan looked at Wei Hong with complicated eyes and asked, "Brother Wei, Lei will ask you a word, everything in the world, what can be difficult for you?" "The implication is, you're too good, aren't you? You can even do something as high-tech as drawing, which is so thrilling!

Wei Hong thought about it very seriously for a while, and then shook his head helplessly: "I'll tell you when I think about it......"

Blind worship is a terrible thing, especially when it comes to paranoid literati and writers. Since Wei Hong showed his hand, Wei Hong has not been idle all afternoon, and has been discussing painting with everyone. Walked a batch, came another batch, passed ten, ten passed hundred, in just one afternoon, the whole city of Hangzhou knew that there was Wei Hong, a painting wizard. Wei Hong's sketches have directly become sacred objects for painting lovers to worship, and almost everyone wants to come and see them.

It's hard to be a person, and it's even harder to be a celebrity. Now Wei Hong understands why those celebrities always reject people thousands of miles away, which is a way to protect himself. The whole thing was because Lei Chuhan was nosy, and Wei Hong was involved. Wei Hong was annoyed by the pursuers, and wanted Lei Chuhan to cover his retreat, but he was surprised to find that fifty percent of the pursuers were introduced by Lei Chuhan. Lei Chuhan became the conductor, and Wei Hong became a cherished giant panda, who was watched from a distance and played with blasphemy......

It wasn't until dinner time that Wei Hong finally escaped from the Haojing Building. On the way home, Wei Hong swore in his heart that he would never go to Maojinglou again! Where is this beautiful building a place to relax and decompress, it is obviously a vegetable market!

It was getting late, and remembering that he broke his knee last time he walked at night, Wei Hong had palpitations and walked very slowly. Don't seek speed, only stability. When he arrived at a place not far from Li's Mansion, he saw a thin figure standing outside the door. When you get closer, who is it if it's not Wan Niang?

"Husband, you're back." Seeing Wei Hong from a distance, Wan Niang hurriedly greeted her, with a look of joy and worry on her face. Wan Niang is just a little woman, Wei Hong is her heaven, is her everything. Every day when Wei Hong leaves the house, her heart hangs in the air, worrying about this or that accident. It wasn't until Wei Hong stepped into the house that her heart would fall to the ground.

Wei Hong has lived in Li's house for more than a day or two, Wan Niang will come out to greet him almost every day, Wei Hong has stopped it, but Wan Niang has 'repeatedly taught and not changed'. Helpless, Wei Hong could only accept Wanniang's heart, and try to let himself go home early every day, so as not to let Wanniang wait too late.

"Hmm......" Wei Hong snorted lightly, regardless of whether this was a street or not, he took it upon himself to kiss Wanniang's face, and walked back with Wanniang in his arms: "Wanniang, I'll give you a gift later." ”

"What gift?" Wan Niang has begun to gradually get used to Wei Hong's way of showing love, even if she is kissed on the street, she will blush at most.

Wei Hong smiled mysteriously: "I'll show you ...... when I go home" In fact, the painting was sandwiched under Wei Hong's armpit, and Wan Niang also knew that the gift must be that painting, but both of them pretended to be confused, this is two people who love each other, and they have a heart when they are together.

When he got home, Wei Hong spread the scroll on the table. When Wanniang saw her portrait, her eyes widened, incredulous, surprised, and delighted, and a series of emotions appeared on her palm-sized face at the same time: "Husband, this is what you painted?" ”

Wei Hong smiled and touched the tip of Wan Niang's nose, and said very confidently: "Except for your husband, who else in the world has this ability?" Do you like it? ”

Wan Niang stared intently at her portrait and did not answer. Half an hour later, her eyes turned red, and a crystal tear slid down her cheek. The face, the sad face, and the happy smile are so vividly portrayed. It can be seen that his appearance and emotions are firmly remembered by his husband. I am so important in my husband's heart. As soon as I thought of this, a strong sense of happiness spread all over my body, and I was carried away by happiness, and tears flowed down my eyes.

"Husband...... Wan Niang, I feel so happy......" Wan Niang threw herself into Wei Hong's arms and choked up. Perhaps Wei Hong's contribution to this world is very small, and his value is low and low. But for Wan Niang, at this moment, Wei Hong is her whole world.

Wei Hong couldn't help but feel nervous when he saw Wanniang crying, and when he heard the words, Wei Hong breathed a sigh of relief, which turned out to be tears of joy. Wei Hong gently patted Wan Niang's shoulder, just hugging Wan Niang. Sometimes, true love doesn't need too much embellishment, a hug is enough.

A painting that made Wanniang excited and couldn't sleep all night. Wanniang was happy, Wei Hong was also happy, Suo didn't sleep, put Wanniang's head on her chest, and whispered all night long. This sweet behavior caused Wei Hong to be listless the next day, and he was extremely inefficient in doing things, and finally had to take leave and go home to make up for sleep.

The next morning, as soon as Wei Hong got dressed and was about to go out, Li Qiulan ran over. The expression on his face was very anxious, as if something had happened, and when he saw Wei Hong, he said impatiently: "Master Wei, something is wrong!" The government sent someone to come, it was for you, look at the posture of the person who came is not good! ”

Hearing this, Wei Hong frowned: "I didn't break the law, what did the government do to me?" ”

Li Qiulan stroked her chest and tried to hold her breath: "The official who came here said that you deliberately framed the grandson of Wanyong Buxing, and he wanted to take you back for interrogation." Now the second sister is circling in the front hall! ”

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