Chapter 823 I Haven't Seen Her Draw a Picture

Her outlook on life, values, and even worldview is completely different from theirs.

Just like Jiaxin's incident, whether it happened at the beginning or what happened to Jiaxin after returning home this time, Yu Xiaowan was so decisive and straightforward.

He knew that this was the real her.

Once betrayed, it will not be used for life.

If she was asked to let go, she would not hesitate.

He didn't expect that when she didn't feel safe in her heart.

And this feeling of insecurity in her was entirely out of her love for herself.

Looking at the little girl's appearance of pursing her little mouth and flushing her little face, the corners of Lu Mu's lips were slightly hooked, and she lowered her head to sort out her drawings one by one.

These are all her usual paintings.

Yu Xiaowan was very accommodating to him, as long as he said no, Yu Xiaowan would obey his arrangement.

It was too hot, he didn't want her to set up a stall, she didn't go, it was too cold, he said he wouldn't let her go, she was obedient, even he didn't like Xu Hao to harass her and let her rest at home for a while, she was obedient and didn't complain.

And she has nothing to do at home, and she mostly paints.

Lu Mu never knew that a person would be so obsessed with one thing.

It's just that what puzzled him was that he and Yu Xiaowan barely came back here when they first got married, and the Lu family wouldn't let Yu Xiaowan work in the fields, and listening to his sister, Yu Xiaowan just slept in the house all day long.

He even secretly rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in his house when he came home one day, but he didn't find a single painting, not even a paintbrush, or a piece of paper.

Could it be that she had any concerns in the Lu family at that time?

Lu Mu remembered what Yu's mother had said to him this time.

"Lu Mu, Xiaowan has been spoiled by us, you have to tolerate her more when you two live together in Jin City, but if there is something wrong with her, you can also tell me, and I will help you teach her a lesson."

"Mom, Xiaowan is fine."

"Good what? I don't know where my daughter is, she is a lazy girl, she doesn't know anything, usually you don't let her always be idle, and then there will be something wrong with the idle, the family work is taught slowly, and she should also learn the housework of two people, you go to work for a day, she always has to learn to do housework when she stays at home, you don't always get used to her. ”

"No, Xiaowan is not always idle at home, she likes to paint, and it's good to paint when she's okay at home."

"Drawing? How old are these adults and still drawing? It's not a little girl, you're used to her. ”

"Mom, Xiaowan's paintings are very good, and I used to paint portraits for others and sell them for money."

"Lu Mu, the more you talk about it, the more outrageous it becomes, she also paints and sells paintings for others for money, it's good that she doesn't lose money, I haven't seen her paint a picture when she's so big."

……

Lu Mu held up a painting in his hand.

These paintings have been framed in Xiaowan, even if he is not a professional, in his vision, her level of painting is excellent, better than the paintings in those art exhibitions in S City this time.

"What are you looking at?"

Yu Xiaowan raised her head after weaving the last few stitches, and saw Lu Mu looking at her painting in a daze, and walked over and asked.

Lu Mu put down the painting gently, lowered his eyes and couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, and said indifferently, "You've painted so much, do you want to sell it for money when you paint so much?" ”

He remembered that when his family was going to buy a house, Yu Xiaowan sold a few paintings and was quite distressed.

Yu Xiaowan hugged the man's waist from behind him, looked at him from the side and asked, "Do you know what is the biggest dream of a painter?" ”