After listening to Lan Xiaoqing's description of Miss Jiang's appearance, Lao Wang was very happy.

"People with round faces and thick earlobes are generally blessed, and I think the good match that the master said should be Miss Jiang."

Speaking of this, Lao Wang rubbed his hands excitedly: "I have to think of a way." ”

Lan Xiaoqing has been dealing with Lao Wang's since she wore it, but it was the first time she had seen Lao Wang's expression, and she was already completely immersed in it with joy.

Lan Xiaoqing didn't stay any longer, and told Lao Wang that he was going out.

Lao Wang felt that Lan Xiaoqing had helped a lot, and was very polite to her, and personally sent her out.

even said to Mu Cunzheng: "Qing girl, his father has no experience in these things, and he has also broken off relations with the old Lan family, this time you must put more thought into building a house for their family." ”

Mu Cunzheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, but quickly responded.

Lan Erlang was flattered, after all, the old Wang family usually didn't treat him very well, but when he saw his daughter standing beside the old Wang family with a smile, he said in his heart that this was about his daughter's credit.

The matter of building a new house is on the right track, Lan Erlang is very happy, but Lan Xiaoqing, who usually talks about building a new house, is really not interested.

Lan Erlang couldn't help asking, "Qingqing, what's wrong?" Why are you unhappy? ”

Lan Xiaoqing couldn't figure out what was going on with her.

In short, she felt a little sad when she thought of Lao Wang's excitement just now.

She sighed: "Maybe I'm a little tired." ”

……

"Cousin, aren't you tired?" Mu Ping saw Mu Xian sitting at the desk again, so he leaned in, "Don't you rest after climbing the mountain for a day?" ”

Mu Xian hummed without raising his head, spread out the painting painted by Jiang Shui'er on the table, and then looked at it intently.

Mu Ping was attracted by Mu Xian's movements, and also looked down at the painting.

After reading it, he praised it: "This painting is so meaningful, I didn't expect the peach blossoms in the painting to be more beautiful than the peach blossoms I see with my eyes." But cousin, you're not bad at drawing this kind of ...... Forehead...... What's it called? ”

Mu Ping suddenly couldn't remember that word in the middle of his words, and he held back his words and thought about it for a long time.

Or Mu Xian reminded him: "Freehand painting." ”

"Yes, yes, freehand, freehand." Mu Pingle said, "When did my cousin practice, why is he so good at painting now." ”

Mu Xian said: "I didn't draw it. ”

"Isn't it?" Mu Ping muttered in a low voice, glanced at it again, and suddenly reacted, pointing to the two blue backs in the painting and said, "I know, this is Uncle Cousin, right?" Looking at the color and height of the other person's clothes, it should be a blue girl. ”

Mu Xian didn't deny it, but ruthlessly brushed Mu Ping's hand away: "Carefully watch my paintings." ”

Mu Ping retracted his hand, thinking to himself that my hand had not touched the painting, so how could I be careful.

I wanted to break the casserole and asked, "Uncle Cousin, can you tell me who painted this and sent it to you?" "I cherish it so much.

Mu Xian didn't hide it: "It's the young lady of the master's family." ”

"Miss Jiang?" Mu Ping sighed, "I have indeed heard that Miss Jiang is a good painter. ”

Wait a minute......

Mu Ping suddenly reacted and was startled: "Uncle Cousin, you shouldn't like Miss Jiang, right?" ”

Mu Xian frowned and glanced at Mu Ping: "What nonsense!" ”

Seeing his cousin's serious appearance, Mu Ping understood that his cousin didn't mean that to Miss Jiang.

But he smiled: "But since Miss Jiang gave this painting to her cousin, maybe she?" ”

Mu Ping was only halfway through his words, and he squeezed his eyebrows at Mu Xian.