Xuanmen's little milk bag is the strongest worker in the underworld

Chapter 269
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"His father and I don't have much talent for painting. I don't know what's going on. Chuang Chuang liked to draw when he was very young. We don't insist that we can draw well, as long as the child likes it." The boy's mother dresses well, Gently touched his son's head, although his mouth was modest, his face was extremely proud.

"Yes, the most important thing is to be happy. If he likes it in the future, I will hold a solo exhibition for him." The boy's father is wearing a suit and leather shoes, a high-quality coat, gold-rimmed glasses, and an elite attire.

Yun Qi frowned, this man and this woman...

The ghostly spirit is soaring, what a terrible ghost it has provoked.

So she walked over and stared at the painting seriously again.

Yun Qiuce asked strangely; "What's wrong with Xiao Qi? Is this painting wrong?"

His voice was not high, but everyone stood in front of the painting, and the owner's family also heard it, and they all looked at Yun Qi strangely, with an inexplicable sense of displeasure on their faces.

A child, what can he say is nothing more than that he is not balanced when he sees other people's paintings well. Nowadays, children are very precocious, so they probably will say some harsh words.

But they still sincerely want to hear the words of the little girl's admiration and disappointment with themselves.

Just thinking like this, Yun Qi said lightly:
"The painting can show the artist's state of mind to a certain extent. He painted the scenery by the river, and the shadows reflected on the water surface were twisted and weird, indicating that the following life is prone to ups and downs, and the fallen tree is slightly distorted. Breaking off from it shows that you try hard to keep something, but you lose it in the end. In addition, there are several small turtles on the boy's feet and body. The turtles gather together, and the tortoise is a homophony of ghosts, which means that the boy in the painting is haunted by ghosts and can't move. So it confirms People in reality have evil spirits hovering around them..."

Before Yun Qi finished speaking, she heard the little boy's mother scream, "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Everyone in the hall was attracted and looked at them in unison, and the person in charge also came over in surprise.

The little boy's father hurriedly calmed his wife's emotions, frowned and said unhappily: "Which kid is this? He is full of nonsense. He can say some godly words after watching an art exhibition. Is it because the adults didn't teach him well or he is mentally abnormal?" !"

Yun Qiuce and Duan Qingsong were suddenly annoyed.

"What are you talking about? You're the one who's mentally ill. Is it appropriate to say that about a child?"

"Hey, there are adults following, so is it appropriate for her to say that about my son's painting?"

"Of course it's appropriate. There is a ghost in your son's painting. Xiao Qi pointed it out. If you are sensible, hurry up and kowtow to thank you." Yun Qiuce roared like a little ruffian.

The person in charge rushed over to persuade them to fight.

Man: "You...it's unreasonable, which country bumpkin is this, let them out if they don't understand the rules!"

Yun Qi turned her head and narrowed her eyes, "The origin of the matter is all on you, and it has already affected my son, so I'm still pretending here! Etiquette is very important, Xiao Qi knows it, and she doesn't want to disturb everyone's limelight, but no matter how important it is Is it important?"

"Father..." The boy named Chuang Chuang grabbed the man's hand in horror.

"Don't be afraid of rushing, don't listen to her nonsense, security, why don't you drive people out?!"

Because the boy was a young artist in this art exhibition, Yun Qiuce and the others were taken for granted as troublemakers. Seeing that their family was well dressed, the person in charge didn't dare to drive them away directly, but persuaded them to leave in a good voice.

Yun Qi didn't want to get entangled, so she directly took Yun Qiu Ce's hand and walked out, suddenly remembered something, turned around, narrowed her eyes, her eyes were sharp, very impolite:

"Chuang Chuang? You also came up with this name? What a vicious heart."

The man was startled, almost unable to stand still.

"You still dare to talk nonsense, if it wasn't because you were young..." The boy's mother rushed out, wanting to poke Yun Qi's face with her delicately manicured hands.

"The temperament is vulgar and enchanting, and she is full of injustice. Obviously, she is not a serious woman. You came to the position because the mistress stepped in and drove away the original partner, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the woman's face turned blue and white, which was extremely ugly.

Stretching out his fingers tremblingly, pointing at Yun Qi, he couldn't even say a word.

Because, yes!

The faces of the relatives and friends behind the boy became more and more exciting.

No one knows better than them about the mistress taking the position and squeezing out the original partner.

A few years ago, the couple also knew that their marriage was disgraceful, and they behaved with their tails between their legs. They didn't expect to have a child later, thinking that their relatives and friends had gradually forgotten about it, and they went back to show off their love and happiness in front of everyone. .

Although everyone didn't say anything, they scolded them as dogs and men in their hearts.

But how did this little girl see it?

In fact, their incident was very lively back then, and it was even featured on the TV news, but it has been many years, and Chuang Chuang is six years old. In today's world, people who watched the news back then may not remember this incident.

And this girl who is obviously younger than Chuang Chuang... Logically speaking, she shouldn't know.

The adults around her also looked dazed, it shouldn't be the adults who told her.

It's even weirder when you think about it this way.

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After leaving the art gallery, Yun Qiuce was afraid that Yun Qi would lose her temper, so she hurriedly comforted her: "Xiao Qi, let's not argue with them, anyone who doubted you before has been slapped in the face, and I think they will have to cry and beg you help."

Yun Qi shook her head with a solemn expression, "I don't care about this, I see suppressed resentful spirits from them."

And that wraith and the man have the same aura, they are a family!

At the end of the art exhibition, Huang Zhaowei drove his wife and children home in a hurry. His wife Su Yunhan said angrily: "Damn, I lost all the good mood of the day. What happened? When I met such a stinky girl, if I didn't There are so many people, I will tear her mouth apart..."

"That's enough for you, how many times have I told you, look at your current status, don't swear at every turn, scratch people's faces at every turn, tear people's mouths, is it embarrassing?!"

Su Yunhan took a deep breath, suppressed her anger, crossed her arms, and said with a strange look, "I see, I'm ashamed of you. I don't have a good background, unlike your high-class wife..."

"You are enough!" Huang Zhaowei scolded angrily.

Chuang Chuang's timid voice came from behind, "Mom and Dad, don't quarrel."

"Okay, don't quarrel." Huang Zhaowei comforted his son softly, and asked softly; "Chuang Chuang, tell Dad, why did you draw that picture, and does it have any meaning?"

Before her son could speak, Su Yunhan said first: "What are you doing, you really stopped talking about that stinky girl, she's just talking nonsense..."

The man looks out of the window annoyed.

After sending his wife and children home, he drove to the mountain in a hurry, and the Taoist priest who greeted him just came out. He immediately went forward and asked anxiously in a low voice; use?"

(End of this chapter)