Why did you suddenly go to the village? Li Xiangsan has not yet been found out, Pei Xiaoqing shook her head and said, "No rush, my father has agreed. Wait for a while, your health will be better, and go with your elder brother.

Tongzhou? Don’t leave, let my brother take the opportunity not to take you there.”

Seeing that he was holding a book in his hand, he hurriedly took it and said, "What book? I specially asked me to help you read it. Is it a military book?"

"Well, please tell me if you look at it?" Chu Yunxi said a little embarrassedly.

Pei Xiaoqing opened the book as she said, accidentally fell a page of paper from the book, and quickly picked it up. When she opened it, she was stunned. This was a portrait of a character. The people on the picture looked very familiar, but

I can't remember where I've seen it, but the hairstyle clothes are a bit the same as my own style, but the colors are different.

"My husband? Who painted this? Who painted it?"

"You... can't you tell who it is?" Chu Yunxi asked extremely nervously.

Pei Xiaoqing tilted her head and looked at it again. The more she looked, the more familiar she became, the more she became. She was somewhat similar to Pei Jinhui, but her divine essence was too different. She was a bit like Funing, but she was older than Funing.

"I really can't tell. It's a bit like my elder sister, and a bit like Funing. Well, it's a bit like my mother."

Pei Xiaoqing murmured.

Chu Yunxi snatched the painting from her hand and went to the inner room with a dark face. Pei Xiaoqing followed him inexplicably, but he didn't expect that he would close the door after he returned. He couldn't help but say surprise: "Honey, what are you doing?"

?”

He lost his temper without any brainstorms, this person really looks like a child.

"Second grandma, you have hurt Second Master's heart." Madam Zhou whispered from the side.

"Uh, did I say anything?" Pei Xiaoqing asked.

"Then can't I really see that the second grandma looks like?"

"Is it my husband painted it?" Pei Xiaoqing asked after realizing it.

"When my grandma left, wasn't my master painting? He had drawn a lot of pictures and kept asking me if I painted well. Is this the best one? Second Master has spent a lot of money on this painting.

I have a lot of thoughts. I don’t hide in the study to practice. Tomorrow it will be the birthday of the youngest, but has the youngest grandma forgotten?" said Madam Zhou helplessly.

The painting is actually very vivid and realistic. It takes so much effort for him to draw such a exquisite painting, Pei Xiaoqing couldn't help but sigh and looked at the inner room:

"You mean, my husband painted my portrait to give me a gift for tomorrow's birthday?" Pei Xiaoqing's eyes were already wet. What gift is more precious than paintings that harm people with one eye?

If he didn't engrave her into his heart, how could he draw a portrait of her?

The painting is indeed not very similar to her, but it also looks like a little bit like her, because she and Pei Jinhui are still a bit like each other. After all, they are sisters of blood, and she didn't think about herself, so she didn't look at her.

come out.

A bit like the princess and Funing, that's because he has his eyes when he has good eyes. The princess and Funing are the two most important women in his life. He also carved their looks in his memory, so he painted them a bit like

they.

He had never seen her before, but he had carefully depicted and touched her facial features with his hands. Her face could draw her image seven or eight out of eight. The most important thing was that spiritual and temperament, not

Who can she be?

If a person doesn’t treat you carefully, how could he engrave your face into his heart by just touching it?
Chapter completed!