There are quite a few paintings in Lin Wan’s house, including meticulous paintings, simple sketches and sketches, and even Lin Yuan’s graffiti, which are packed in small boxes in different categories.

"Is this the seventh sister's graffiti?" Lin Hongfei picked up the painting in a box, studied it over and over for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was. After he looked at a few more pictures, he roughly understood the owner of these paintings, but he still looked up at Lin Wan for verification.

Lin Wan nodded with a smile, pointed to the graffiti in Lin Hongfei's hand and said, "That's the duckling painted by Yuan'er."

Little duck? Looking at the piece of yellow paint on the paper, Lin Hongfei couldn't help laughing.

If Lin Wan hadn't pointed out, who would have known what the painting was? However, Lin Yuan is a three or four-year-old child and she really can't have too high requirements for her.

"What is this painting?" Lin Hongfei picked up another piece of drawing paper. This painting could at least show that there were a few people painting. He couldn't help but ask.

Something seemed to flash in Lin Wan's eyes, and she lowered her eyes. When she looked up, she smiled faintly again: "Yuan'er said, this is my mother taking her to hop butterflies in the garden, and this is my father chanting poems next to her..."

Thinking of the origin of this painting, Lin Wan felt a little mixed.

Lin Wan remembered it very clearly that this was before Lin Wan's foot injury.

That day, Lin Wan took Lin Yuan to Zhuxuan and happened to see Lin Hongfei, who was at Xiu Mu, holding Xiao An'an and talking to An Huijuan.

It should be the family of three who are having fun, which evoked some beautiful memories of Lin Yuan. After returning to Qingyunju from Zhuxuan, Lin Yuan painted this painting.

Without Lin Yuan's explanation himself, Lin Wan would not know what Lin Yuan was painting.

After listening to Lin Yuan’s explanation, Lin Wan was extremely shocked.

Even though she takes good care of Lin Yuan, Lin Yuan still has a lack of heart!

However, the conditions for Luo's return cannot change. After Lin Wan sighed, she could only take care of Lin Yuan more carefully.

Of course, some of the thoughts that are under my heart are becoming more and more mature.

I happened to hurt my feet later, and more times I let her get along with Lin Yuan, play with Lin Yuan, and paint for Lin Yuan. Now I can use Lin Hongfei's hand to put this matter into practice.

What surprised Lin Wan was that Lin Hongfei actually had the same idea as himself.

When Lin Hongfei said that he wanted to choose a few of Lin Wan's paintings and Lin Yuan's graffiti works to send to Luo's family, Lin Wan was surprised. This should be more appropriate than sending it to Luo's family by her to Jizhou.

However, before Lin Wan answered Lin Hongfei's proposal, she was silent for a moment. Then she looked up and looked at Lin Hongfei quietly: "Second brother's proposal is good, so let's pick a few pictures to send. It is best to mark these graffiti from Yuan'er by the second or fourth brother so that the mother can know the meaning of it."

When Lin Hongfei said this proposal, he felt a little nervous. Lin Wan's brief silence even made him feel that his proposal was a bit too much.

What Lin Hongfei did not expect was that after a brief silence, Lin Wan not only did not express her objection, but also made more considerate suggestions than herself. She couldn't help but feel guilty about some of her previous comments about Lin Wan.

"Thank you, third sister!" Lin Hongfei gently touched Lin Wan's head.

Lin Wan turned her head slightly, gave Lin Hongfei a look, then lowered her eyes and said, "Second brother, thank you, Wanwan dare not be accused of it! My mother is also Wanwan's mother."

"Yes, yes, my mother is also Wanwan's mother. Second brother is wrong! Come on, let's pick and see which ones are more suitable for my mother!" Lin Hongfei felt so happy that he seemed to be about to fly.

Although Lin Hongfei doesn’t have much feelings for Luo’s family, since he experienced An Huijuan’s childbirth, he has a deeper feeling about the word mother, and he also hopes that there will be a turning point between Lin Wan and Luo’s family.

No matter how bad Luo is, he will give them life.

Of course, it is also because Luo's performance in Jizhou in the past two years is indeed quite good.

Perhaps I have really reflected on it. In the past two years, Luo family in Jizhou, in addition to eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name, they also do needles and threads for their children at home, and of course, Lin Wan.

Although the needles and threads sent to the capital may not be able to be worn by the brothers and sisters, it also softened Lin Hongfei's heart.

It is also true that after reading Lin Wan's paintings, I came up with the idea of ​​sending paintings to Jizhou.

The brother and sister picked out twenty-six paintings from them. Except for the six of which are Lin Yuan's graffiti, the others are all Lin Wan's paintings.

Lin Hongfei personally wrote the graffiti on Lin Yuan to carefully mark the origin and meaning of each painting, including the graffiti of a family of three.

There are Lin Yuan in almost every painting of Lin Wan's paintings, some of whom Lin Yuan play alone, some of whom Lin Wenbo holds Lin Yuan high, some of whom Lin Wenbo stands in the garden and watches Lin Hongyu wears flowers for Lin Yuan, and some of whom Lin Yuan looks at An Huijuan's paintings holding Xiao An'an with envy.

Although Lin Wan has no feelings for Mr. Luo, she does not think that Mr. Luo will change her view of herself after receiving these paintings, nor does she have any great expectations for Mr. Luo. She just hopes that Mr. Luo will feel something after reading these paintings and will not make any more moths.

Lin Hongfei held the painting he picked up and did not go back to Zhuxuan directly, but went to Ci'an Garden first.

Cai looked at Lin Wan's painting and was also amazed: "I didn't expect that Wanwan has such a trick! When Wanwan's injury is better, she insisted that Wanwan also help me draw a portrait."

"Grandma, see who this is?" Lin Hongfei took out another scroll from his sleeve bag and opened the painting with a smile.

"Look at it, old lady, isn't this painting exactly what you and the old marquis?" Madam Qiao, who was standing behind Cai, was also a sharp-eyed person. She could see the two gray-haired old men in the painting at a glance and shouted excitedly.

"It's really like it, like a real person!" Cai looked over and over again, and couldn't let it go.

When Lin Hongfei told his plans, Cai looked at the scroll spread on the table silently, and after a long time of silence, she sighed quietly: "Although your mother is confused about many things, she has not made a big mistake in the end. You brothers and sisters should be filial to her.

But the rules are rules, but the conditions for picking her up when I agreed to take her back could not be changed.

Brother Yu has been working hard. Although he is not as talented as you, with you and the second child, it is not impossible to pass the exam in the next session. Since Sister Wan has no objection, she will send these paintings together with the Zhongqiu Festival gift to Jizhou.

Wanwan should not only paint Sister Yuan, but don’t be stingy. Put a few more pictures of Xiao An’an in it, so that your mother can see her grandson and remember that she is also a grandmother.

I don’t dare to have too much hope, I just hope that your mother will be touched and comforted when she sees these paintings.”

Lin Hongfei was indeed reluctant to send Xiao An'an's portrait out. He wanted to keep these paintings for Xiao An'an. At this moment, when Cai said this, he could only reluctantly pick two more pictures from them and send them to Luo.
Chapter completed!