Cry Ha ha!The tyrant turned black after being attacked by me

Chapter 236 The old man knows that you are doing immoral things!

"Would you like to see her now?"

Jing Jian suddenly had a thought, looked at Su Huaishan with complicated eyes, and whispered, "If you want to see it, I will draw it for you."

Su Huaishan blinked in surprise, and then asked with a look of shock: "Painting? Can you draw Xi'er? How to draw it? After drawing it, can Xi'er meet me?"

"..." Jing Jian choked up suddenly, shook his head and said, "No, I just want you to see what she looks like now."

"Oh."

Su Huaishan was a little disappointed.

Seeing her father-in-law's disappointed expression, Jing Jian sighed helplessly and said, "You haven't seen her for many years. Now she is more mature, her appearance has changed slightly, and she is more stable. By the way , and Huan'er, you haven't seen it yet! You have been guarding Dongjiang all these years, and you haven't returned to Beijing for many years, so you are homesick. Today, I will draw a picture of the people of the Su family for you! I hope you can understand Your memory recovery helped."

Although the ghost doctor didn't want to see him, he had someone come and tell him that talking about things related to the client could stimulate the client to recover his memory.It doesn't necessarily work, of course, but you can give it a try.

Xi Xiangduo once said this to him.

Jing Jian went to ask someone to bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

He spread out the rice paper, pressed it with a paperweight, ground the ink, then lightly dipped the brush into the black ink, his eyes earnestly traced bit by bit the beloved person who had been engraved into the bone marrow and buried deep in his heart. described.

His drawing skills cannot be regarded as excellent.

Not bad either.

With just a few strokes, Su Chengxi's expression was vividly drawn on the paper, as if the person in the painting would blink mischievously and show a charming smile at him in the next moment.As he drew, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

It can be seen that the painting of Su Chengxi's portrait is something to be happy about.

He didn't paint for a long time, about half an hour, and he silently put down the pen.

After the rice paper had dried a bit, he carefully brought the paperweight, picked up the portrait and gently blew on the ink that was not yet dry, turned around and brought it in front of Su Huaishan.

He said softly, "Father, just take a look, how similar is the woman in this painting to the Xi'er in your impression?"

"Like, it's really too similar."

Su Huaishan felt that the person in the painting was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was. He frowned and said in distress: "Who is she? Why do I have the impression?"

"This is Xi'er."

Jing Jian said seriously: "This is Xi'er now, she has grown up."

"No, it's not Xi'er. Xi'er is still waiting for me to go back and teach her how to ride a big horse."

Su Huaishan only felt a pain in his head, which made him sweat profusely and convulse all over his body.

He felt that the person in the painting was very familiar, and he wanted to think about it, but he couldn't remember it.

He vaguely felt that this person was very important to him, but his mind was empty.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember anything.

This is very uncomfortable for him.

Jing Jian saw that his forehead was sweating, his muscles were tense, and the gauze had seen blood in several places, his eyes darkened slightly, and he quickly ordered Zeng Ming, who was guarding the door, to call the ghost doctor Qi Boguang.

When Qi Boguang came, he was very upset.

As soon as he entered the door and saw Jing Jian, his nose was not his nose and his eyes were not his eyes. He said angrily, "You little bastard, don't go too far. You want me to save others, but you also want to disturb me! He is lying on the bed to recuperate, you have to provoke me!" What are you doing? The old man knows that you are doing immoral things!"

(End of this chapter)