When Shi Niang took Shuai Shuai and Zha Lingxuan back to the top of the mountain together, it was already half an hour later, but she didn't expect that the fierce battle between the two old men was not over.

"Let's go, let's go inside." Shi Niang secretly sighed that the two elderly people were really energetic, she was too lazy to care, and entered the house with the handsome handsome.

Zha Lingxuan took Shi Niang and Shuai Shuai into the room assigned to him by Wu Jue, at first this room was a hut for sundries, and after Zha Lingxuan didn't dislike it, the equipment inside was also replaced by Zha Lingxuan himself.

Zha Lingxuan pointed to the bench on the side, signaling that Shi Niang could sit on it with Du Shuaishuai in her arms.

After Shi Niang sat down, she saw Zha Lingxuan grinding quickly and laying out a blank piece of paper on the table.

"Cha Lingxuan, what did you do before?" Shi Niang has never inquired about Zha Lingxuan, and tonight I saw him re-raise the brush, coupled with his fame in the rivers and lakes, I have to be curious.

Cha Lingxuan looked up at Shi Niang at the end of the pen, "Do you really want to know?" ”

"Love to say it or not." Shi Niang is not uncommon.

"Mother, mother, baby, you can guess what the uncle does, he is a painter!" When Du Shuaishuai stayed in the house, he secretly went to harass Uncle Cha, and almost all the scenes he saw when he entered the house were Uncle Cha lying on the table and drawing.

Another time, Shuai Shuai actually saw Uncle Cha's painting on the white paper, with his mother's face.

It's just that Uncle Cha bought Shuai Shuai and gave Shuai Shuai a gold ingot, and Shuai Shuai didn't tell his mother about it, hehe~

"You stinky boy, you have a lot of mouth!" Shi Niang rubbed the handsome little head, the hair on it was not as long as the hair tied up at the back of Zha Lingxuan's head, and the handsome hair was shaved by Shi Niang since he was a child, and he was almost a little bald head like Wu Jue.

It feels prickly to the touch, but Shi Niang likes to rub her son's head like this.

"I'm really a man who sells paintings for a living." Zha Lingxuan glanced at Du Shuaishuai, and there was a warning in his eyes.

Du Shuaishuai covered his mouth and signaled that he wouldn't speak! He didn't want his mother to know!

Zha Lingxuan began to put pen to paper, first thinking about the outline of King Ying's face. To be honest, now that he thinks of King Ying, he has an urge to go up and flatten people.

But as a professional painter with professional qualities, Zha Lingxuan needs to calm down and copy Zhai Xiying's face.

Shuai Shuai was still a child, and he was mischievous and mischievous, he climbed down Shi Niang's body, rolled to the ground, and ran to Cha Lingxuan's side.

There was also a stool on the side of the table, and Du Shuaishuai climbed up in three or two clicks and began to stare at Uncle Cha's paintbrush.

The two elders who were arguing outside the house didn't know why they stopped scolding, and when they walked into the house, they tacitly arrived at the door of Zha Lingxuan's room.

"Dead old woman, has Master Ben allowed you to enter Master Ben's house?" Wu will not be satisfied with blocking the road of red dust, and intends to continue the war in another place.

Hongchen replied without showing weakness: "You secretly took the girl to live in my house, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet!" ”

Shi Niang glanced at Hongchen Rolling and thought to herself, she had been in Paper Harrier Mountain for more than a year, and that house was not the residence of the master and the Hongchen Rolling Master before they left Hongchen?

"What's wrong? It's also Master Ben's house, so why can't Master Ben go and live there? ”

Wu Jue and Hongchen Rolling still wanted to quarrel, but they were stopped by Shi Niang loudly! "I said you two!"

Shi Niang's voice and internal strength shook the two quarrelling people to cover their ears and look at her.

"I said you two have been arguing for so long, aren't you thirsty?" Shi Niang stood up from the chair, "Go inside and do a good job, and the juniors will pour you a cup of tea to warm up!" ”

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(Markor Literature-)