Chapter 46: Please insult me with money, thank you

Yuzu stood stunned for a while, and after telling her mother about her experience in another world, her mother analyzed that she should have entered another parallel world.

But if that's the case, then how could the paintings she used to draw appear in this world? She also somehow became a great painter!

So that is, she has always been in the same world, but for some unknown reason, the soul went to antiquity.

Fortunately, she was young and had such a bizarre experience, so she quickly accepted it.

Staring at the painting on the wall, he asked with great interest, "Is this wood rhinoceros monk very famous?" What paintings did she make? ”

Mrs. Shen was only curious as a child, but she still patiently replied:

Although Mu Xi Jushi cannot be compared with legendary painters such as Wu Daozi, he is also very famous in history, especially the two masterpieces (Mei Han Crushed Snow) and (Jiang Tingshang), because of their exquisite conception and spirituality, they are very sought after by later generations of industry people......

(plum with broken snow) is now in the Imperial Capital Museum, but (Jiang Tingshang) was lost in the war. ”

Yuzu blinked her eyes in confusion, but ...... She hadn't painted either of them!

Is it a duplicate name? That's not right! She was sure that the painting in front of her was indeed hers.

Or someone impersonated her after her death, and she still didn't think too much about how she suddenly became famous because the paintings she drew casually were all thrown in the room to collect dust?

Alas, forget it, don't think about it, none of this matters!

She stared at Mrs. Shen with shining eyes: "In other words, this Mu Rhino Monk's painting is very valuable!" The little one instantly felt that he had found a way to make a fortune.

Mrs. Shen looked at her with a disapproving expression: "Mu Xi Jushi is a noble person, how can his paintings be measured by money!" That was an insult to him. ”

Yuzu: "......" Mu Xi Benxi said, please use money to insult me, thank you!

……

The three of them came out of this studio, and in the space of chatting with Yuyu, Mrs. Shen was a little inspired. She sat down in front of her easel, and in front of her stood a half-painted landscape painting.

Yuzu looked at it for a while, and her hands were a little itchy, but she couldn't draw Danqing! What if Grandma Shen scares out a lot?

She glanced at the pencil on one of the pen holders, and her eyes lit up.

Danqing can't do it, she can draw sketches!

Last time, she watched her mother draw, and because she was curious, she pestered her mother to teach her for a while, so she came to try it today.

She skillfully spread out the paper, and after all these days of practice, she has slowly adapted to the posture of holding a pencil.

But...... What to draw? Her big eyes scanned the room for a while, and finally fixed on Shen Zirui's face.

At this time, Shen Zirui was fiddling with the Transformers with one hand, and holding a lollipop in the other hand to send it to his mouth, seeing Xiao Yuyu staring at him, he blinked curiously, his chubby little face had a different kind of silly cuteness.

Yuzu froze the picture in front of her in her mind, picked up the sketch pen, recalled her mother's brushwork when she was painting, and began to sketch intently.

The studio seemed very quiet for a while, and Shen Zirui felt bored and ran downstairs with the Transformers in his arms.

Just at this time, Liang Wan came back and saw Shen Zirui, she couldn't help asking, "Where is your grandmother?" I'm looking for her. ”

"Grandma and Yuzu are painting,

Mom, can you play with me for a while? You've always been around Dad, and you haven't played with me for a long time! ”

Facing the little boy's expectant gaze, Liang Wan paused.

"Okay, what do you want to play, baby?"

As he spoke, he handed the ingredients he was carrying to the maid on the side.

It's true that she wants to marry into the Shen family, but she also has to take the girl's shelf, if she is in a hurry to cook and do housework now, Mrs. Shen thinks she has a soft temperament, what should she do after marriage?

Patiently played with Shen Zirui for a while, and seeing that the meal was almost ready, she couldn't help urging: "Let's go and see what grandma is doing, okay?" ”

It's rare for his mother to be so gentle with him, Shen Zirui smiled happily, and his little hand grabbed his mother's fingers: "Okay!" ”

At this time, Mrs. Shen and Yuyu just put down their pens one after the other. Mrs. Shen looked at the time and couldn't help but exclaim: "You kid, at such a young age, it's rare to be able to sit still!" ”

After that, she stood up and walked over, and when she saw the drawing paper on the table, she was surprised and lost her voice for a moment.

Yuzu saw Shen Zirui coming, and hurriedly lifted the painting: "Look, does it look like it?" ”

"Wow! It's what you draw, it's like taking a picture! ”

The little boy on the drawing paper is holding a toy in one hand and a lollipop in the other hand to send it to his mouth, not simply copying a person's facial features, but simply outlining the lines, but showing all the charm of the little boy.

Mrs. Shen stared at this painting for a long time, and her comprehension of the painting was too skillful, and she couldn't imagine that this was painted by a child of more than four years old.

In the end, she had to attribute it to the fact that this was a very talented child in painting.

Shen Zirui took the painting and looked at it rarely: "I want my father to find someone to frame it and hang it in the living room." ”

Yuzu hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, it's not good to draw." "She was really not satisfied.

Liang Wan greeted the three of them with a smile: "The meal is ready, it's not too late to paint after eating!" ”

Mrs. Shen echoed: "Yes, yes, eat first." With that, he took a child in one hand and walked out.

Liang Wan stared at the drawing paper that was placed on the table at random, and her eyes flashed.

……

The meal was served, and Mrs. Shen kept sandwiching the vegetables for the pomelo, "Come, try this shrimp ball......"

Shen Yan also sandwiched a piece of fish meat, shaved the fish bones, and put it in a pomelo bowl.

Liang Wan tightened her chopsticks and said casually: "Ayan, you said that Miss Ji has something to do and came to Shangdong County, right, I seem to have seen Miss Ji just now." ”

Hearing her mention her mother, Yuzu raised her head with her cheeks puffed: "Where is Mom?" ”

Liang Wan pretended to be casual and said: "It's in the fourteenth building in front, it's so hot outside, Miss Ji is standing at the door, as if she has something to ask the wife." ”

After speaking, he watched Mrs. Shen's reaction quietly, and sure enough, he saw Mrs. Shen raise her head and glance at her, and then frowned as if she was displeased.

Liang Wan breathed a sigh of relief, proud in her heart, as long as Mrs. Shen was disgusted with Ji Wanwan, Ji Wanwan would not want to approach Shen Yan in the name of children in the future.

However, the fact is that Mrs. Shen's frowning is not because of Ji Wanwan, but because of Liang Wan.

For Liang Wan, she is not very satisfied with it in her selfish heart, but firstly, she is Rui Rui's biological mother, and secondly, Shen Yan is a workaholic, and finally met a woman he was willing to marry. And Liang Wan's work education is also passable, even if she is a little calculating, but no one is perfect, she originally planned to wait for the two to live separately after they got married. No one can love anyone, and she doesn't have to block her heart.

Now it seems that when Liang Wan marries in, Rui Rui can't let go?

Workaholic Shen Yan never cared about these gossips, and when he heard Liang Wan's words, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, but he thought about it carefully,

"Building 14 is the home of Shi Qian, the boss of Ruihua Food, and his wife seems to be called Xu Zhenzhen, who used to be a model."

When Yuzu heard the names "Xu Zhenzhen" and "Shi Qian", she first blinked suspiciously, and then seemed to think of something, and the chopsticks fell on the table with a click.

(End of chapter)