Chapter 137: You're Good at Drawing

Since the sisters were brought back, her husband has obviously attached great importance to them.

What does it mean not only for Twilight to go to the best school, for her to receive the highest education, but even for her to study business management? It means that he plans to let Twilight, an illegitimate daughter, take over the Twilight family's business one day in the future.

And what is their only son, Twilight?

He is the only heir of the Twilight family!

……

Twilight soon forgot about the encounter with Twilight.

She had to add a few new paintings to her shop.

So I have to find a few more places to collect wind.

As he walked, he took out his mobile phone and looked at his shop, and the number of visits was only '2'.

With such a low number of visitors, how long will it take for her to sell her paintings and earn money?

No matter what, let's run it first!

Taking advantage of the afternoon, Twilight Shen went around Lancheng.

Near dusk, she went to a park and sat on a wooden bench in the park to watch a three- or four-year-old baby playing football.

The little body is very cute, and Twilight immediately took out a notepad and pen from his bag, and drew the image of the little boy playing football.

In a few moments, the black and white football rolled at her feet.

The little boy ran over and smiled and frowned: "Sister, I kicked you, I'm sorry." ”

Twilight picked up the little football, handed it to the boy, and smiled, "It's okay. ”

"Wow, my sister is drawing me!"

The little boy glanced at the notebook in her hand, which showed him playing football.

Twilight looked at the sketch in her hand and then at the child in front of her, "Do you mind?" ”

Some people may mind infringing on their image rights.

However, in her sketch, the boy's face was not clearly depicted, but he was drawn with his head bowed and kicking the ball.

But the little boy was very cute, and Twilight couldn't help but find a topic to talk to him.

The boy shook his head: "I don't mind, my sister draws very well!" ”

Although the boy was only three or four years old, he could see that the twilight sketches were very spiritual.

"Thank you." Twilight smiled and bent her eyes, and touched the little boy's round little head dotingly.

At this moment, a deep man's voice came from a distance.

"Mutter."

Dusk listened to the sound and looked at it.

The little boy turned his head excitedly when he heard the voice: "Little uncle! ”

He rushed into the crook of the man's arm with his small body.

The man picked him up.

Twilight held the soccer ball in her hand and stood up from the bench to face the man.

The man glanced at her and nodded slightly.

"Little uncle, you look at my sister's paintings, it's very beautiful, isn't it?"

The man followed the direction of his little nephew's finger and looked at the sketch still resting on the bench in the twilight, his gaze visibly frozen.

It's just a simple sketch, but it's vividly drawn......

"You're very good at drawing."

The man whispered, took the soccer ball in her hand, and turned away with the little boy in his arms.

"Goodbye, sister!" The boy waved at her.

Twilight froze in place, looking at the man's back as he left.

Then he looked at the sketch on the bench.

The time is too short, and she has not yet fully painted the sketch.

That's it, that man can see that her painting skills are good?

Again, just to put it mildly......

It was getting dark, and the back of the man holding the little boy gradually disappeared into the twilight.

In my mind, another inspiration came to me.

Seeing that it was getting late, she bent down to pick up the sketch on the bench and turned to leave the park.