The ex-girlfriend who has been missing for three years says she has returned from cultivating immort

Chapter 120 The Master of Chinese Painting Wang An'an

Yuqing Palace.

The sun was setting and it was already evening.

Because most people have already gone out to perform tasks, there is no sound here, and it is silent.

After An An finished dinner, she patted her belly happily, but the expression on her face was very solemn, her small face was wrinkled tightly, as if she was thinking about something.

Sister Qing Huan said that Grandpa Wang was alone at home recently, and no one was with him, which sounded pitiful.

My sister also said that Grandpa Wang is now an "empty-nest old man". Although I don't know what this word means, it should not be a good word, and it makes people feel very lonely.

Therefore, An An took the initiative to invite Ying, and wanted to go to Grandpa Wang to accompany him.

But remembering the way Grandpa Wang taught her the math problem last time, the little girl couldn't help wrinkling her nose, feeling a little worried.

After thinking about it for a while, she decided to take Lu with her. In this way, if she wanted to make up lessons, she would let Zhuzhu take the lead.

After making a decision, An An ran to the kitchen and said to Song Qinghuan, "Sister Qinghuan, I want to go out."

"Huh? Didn't you go out to play in the afternoon? And it's six o'clock now?"

Song Qinghuan, who was tidying up the kitchen utensils, frowned, feeling a little strange.

One of An An's creeds in life is that she must go home at five o'clock in the afternoon, and she has always worked hard to abide by this rule.

What's the matter today, you want to go out on your own initiative?
"I want to go to Grandpa Wang, grandpa is so pitiful, no one is with him." The little girl blinked her eyes, her tone was very serious.

Song Qinghuan paused, touched An An's head, and agreed to her request.

Then, Song Qinghuan took out some desserts she had made and handed them to An An.

"By the way, bring some snacks and let Grandpa Wang have a taste."

The little girl took the dessert, then nodded, then turned around and ran out.

She patted Lu's head and woke up Lu who was full.

"Don't sleep, pig! We're going to find Grandpa Wang."

Lu Wenyan immediately regained his spirits, got up from the ground with a gulu, carried An An on his back, and walked outside.

With brisk steps, Lu Xiao ran to Wang Wudi's residence, not at all lazy and slack.

Not long after, one person and one pig arrived outside the old man's house.

"Grandpa Wang! Piggy and I are here to see you!"

An An stood on tiptoe and knocked on the door with difficulty, without stopping, explaining her reason for coming.

After a while, Wang Wudi opened the door, looked at the little guy outside the door with some surprise, and let An An and Lu enter the room.

Wang Wudi was still wearing the Chinese tunic suit, but the clothes were not the same as before, they were so straight that there was no wrinkle.

The old man's beard and hair were also slightly messy, there were two big dark circles under his eyes, and his face was full of unconcealable tiredness.

"Grandpa Wang, haven't you slept well recently? You look so tired." An An looked at Wang Wudi carefully, and then asked with concern.

Wang Wudi was slightly taken aback.

He's just an old man now.

Wang Wudi has nothing to fear in his life.

Facing the age of doomsday, he had the courage to go against the sky and overcome the catastrophe of human beings and immortals by force; he had been in charge of Xia Kingdom for decades, and he suppressed all the invading enemies forcefully, never showing the slightest hesitation; in the face of hundreds of years, the first With the head of a strange beast that was expected to become a fairy, he gave up his cultivation and forcibly beheaded it.

But now, facing the empty house, the old man was a little scared.

In the past few days, he has not seen anyone except the chef who comes to deliver meals every day.

The children around him are all going to fight, and their future is uncertain, Wang Wudi has no idea.

It has been several days in a row, and he hasn't slept well at night.

In the final analysis, the peerless Earth Immortal who killed decisively in the past was just an old man.

"Grandpa is getting old, so he doesn't sleep well. Why is An An here?"

Touching the little girl's head, Wang Wudi asked with a smile.

An An put down the snack in her hand, found a chair and sat down very familiarly, and then answered.

"Sister Qing Huan said that no one will accompany Grandpa, so I will come here!"

Wang Wudi's heart warmed, he patted the little girl's head, opened the snack and ate with her.

Sitting side by side, one old and one young, eating snacks with smiles, the picture is very warm.

The scene of Grandfather and Sun Xiao lasted for about 2 minutes.

"An'an, how are you studying recently?"

With a snack in his mouth, Wang Wudi asked casually like many old people.

The little girl's face tightened when she heard the words, and her eyes turned to Lu.

"Fortunately, I'm smart, so I brought pigs with me." An'an was still a little proud.

Patting Wang Wudi on the shoulder, An An pointed to Lu, and said, "Grandpa Wang, if you want to go to class, just tell Lu. I'll just play by myself."

After speaking, he quickly jumped off the chair and started wandering around Wang Wudi's room.

……

The old man's expression was a little stiff, the little girl was really worrying too much, he still wanted to live for two more years, at least he had to read Shucheng to get married and have children.

Gu Changsheng is a smart boy, he takes care of his beautiful wife to death, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

As for Li Xuan'an... It's hopeless to count on that fool himself, and it will be fine to assign him a wife when the time comes.

"Eh? Grandpa, can I use this to draw?" An An wandered to Wang Wudi's desk and asked, pointing to the brush and paper on the desk.

The old man frowned, and asked curiously, "Can An An know how to draw?"

The little girl patted her chest, very proud.

"I learned it in kindergarten. The teacher praised me for being very imaginative and drawing well. How about I draw a picture of Grandpa Wang?"

When Wang Wudi heard that he was interested, it seems that An An has no talent in learning, but in other places, maybe she is really talented?
"Okay, do you need grandpa to pose?"

An An's eyes lit up and asked Wang Wudi to take out the small blackboard, and then bent over to write on the blackboard.

She arranged for Lu to sit in front of the blackboard, making an expression of listening to the class seriously.

"That's right! Grandpa, relax your hand holding the chalk, be more natural."

"Piggy, your expression must be in place! You must show that kind of thoughtful look."

Wang Wudi nodded inwardly, the little girl looks really talented, this picture is actually very dynamic, and the effect will be very good.

"Okay! Stay in this state for a while, I'm starting to draw."

An An stepped on the stool, picked up the brush and began to draw.

Out of the corner of Wang Wudi's eyes, Wang Wudi caught a glimpse of the little girl's pen-holding posture, which was very standard, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart.

In this way, the little girl frowned, jumped out of the chair from time to time, observed from various angles, and then ran back to continue painting, very professional.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Lu groaned a little uncomfortable.

"Piggy hang on, it'll be over soon." There were a few ink marks on An An's face, which were accidentally made on his face, adding to the demeanor of a lot of great painters.

After a while, Wang Wudi couldn't help asking: "An'an, it's been almost two hours, are you still okay?"

"Complete! Finished!"

As soon as he finished asking, the little girl cried out happily.

Wang Wudi straightened his waist slowly, and clearly heard a crunching sound coming from his body.

With Lu supported by his hands, the old man walked towards the desk with some difficulty, looking expectantly at the paintings on the desk.

"Hmph?" Lu Zhu's face was full of confusion, didn't he see himself?

An An pointed to a lump of black things on the painting, and said aloud, "Piggy, this is you, it looks so similar to you."

……

Wang Wudi had a complex expression, pointing at a stick figure.

"Then, this is me?"

With a smile on her face, the little girl replied, "That's right! This is Grandpa Wang."

Supporting his old waist, Wang Wudi let out a long sigh.

What was he expecting before?

Looking at the little girl complicatedly, the old man let out a long sigh.

When the Creator closed the door of An An's learning, he also closed the door of her art.

Also put a seal on it.

After staying for a while, An An sat on Lu's back and walked slowly towards his home.

After Wang Wudi washed up briefly, he sat at the desk for a while, and then lay down on the bed early.

Maybe it was the little girl's arrival that made him a little happy, maybe he was a little tired after working as a model for two hours today, the old man slept soundly today.

The moonlight quietly shone in through the window, casting layers of silver light in the room, making everything look extremely soft.

On the wall near Wang Wudi's bed, a carefully framed painting was hung.

The name of the painting is: "Grandpa Wang Teaching Piggy".

　The third update has started to be coded~ Readers, just wake up tomorrow morning and read it.

　　
　
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