Young Master Xu stood there quietly, staring at the water cup handed to him with his head down, unwilling to reach out to take it for a long time.

But this is not his own home, he crossed Li Weiyin and didn't know where to find hot water, took the initiative to ask strangers, it was even more difficult for him, and he was unwilling to succumb to reality and reached out to pick up the water handed over by Li Weiyin, so he was deadlocked.

Li Weiyin let out a snort in his nose, and put the water cup on the table: "I haven't seen you eat what I made before, so it's hypocritical now." ”

After speaking, Li Weiyin turned around and left, helping Lu Ping bring breakfast to the living room, and when she came back, the water in the water cup had been drunk, and Young Master Xu and He Congyue stood together.

"Okay, my dad has more paintings there." Zhang Toyota should take a bite.

Li Weiyin was a little worried about Young Master Xu, so he followed with He Congyue.

Lao Zhangtou eats with his eldest son, but he lives alone, his house is not big, but it is beautifully repaired, the house is full of wheat stalks, and there are many finished paintings.

Breakfast was quite harmonious, Li Weiyin and Zhang Toyota said something, nothing more than persuading Zhang Toyota to say good things to the old Zhang Tou for her, Zhang Toyota was obviously supportive, so he readily agreed.

"I want to go with you." Young Master Xu suddenly opened his mouth and said to Zhang Toyota.

The corners of Li Weiyin's lips raised slightly, she knew that this man must have some reason for coming out, and when she saw the painting he focused on the bedroom earlier, she faintly had a guess, and it was confirmed.

Li Weiyin stopped him: "You are busy with you, we just opened our eyes." ”

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Lao Zhangtou didn't force it, Zhang Fengtian took a chair out, Li Weiyin and they sat down, watching Lao Zhangtou picking wheat stalks.

Her eyes swept over Young Master Xu, who was staring at the old Zhang's head, and asked, "Grandpa Zhang, what is the point of selecting wheat stalks?" ”

As soon as he entered the door, Li Weiyin was attracted by the huge phoenix peony hanging on the wall, the golden wings were bright and bright, and the bright red peony was like a flame.

It is this kind of momentum and texture that will attract people when hung in the lobby of the banquet, and it can also make the banquet hall shine.

"You're coming, sit down, sit down." Lao Zhangtou hurriedly entertained them.

Lao Zhangtou took it and checked it, and couldn't help but praise Young Master Xu: "The selection is very good." ”

Originally, she was worried that Young Master Xu would make something happen or embarrass people, so Li Weiyin followed, and from her point of view, she happened to see that Young Master Xu moved the corners of her lips because of the exaggeration of the old man.

Although he didn't even have an arc, he didn't pay much attention to it, and he couldn't see this change at all, but Li Weiyin still knew that he was in a good mood at this moment.

"This wheat straw is also divided into quality ......" Lao Zhangtou's hand kept moving, telling them in detail how to carefully select the wheat straw and which ones could be painted.

Li Weiyin looked at the wheat stalks stacked like a mountain and occupied a large shed, and just selecting them was a huge workload, and this first step discouraged many impatient young people.

When Young Master Xu heard this, he couldn't help but step forward, squatted on the edge and picked it up, picked a small handful and handed it to Lao Zhangtou.

So Li Weiyin asked: "Grandpa Zhang, what should we do next with this selected wheat straw?" ”

"Cook, cook them soft." Lao Zhangtou has to answer all questions.