Tian's wife is fierce

Chapter 334 Someone Always Remembers ([-] more)
Chapter 334

"These are the paintings of everyone in Maekawa!"

"We only know that the masters of Qianchuan are excellent at painting figures, but we never thought that they are also so accomplished in landscape painting!"

"Exaggerated," Yu Jiaoruan replied embarrassedly.

"Why are you shy, we praise everyone in Qianchuan," Luo Si casually said to Yu Jiaoruan, his eyes still couldn't move away from the painting.

Yu Jiaoruan: "..." That's right, they are praising Qianchuan, what does it have to do with her Yu Jiaoruan?
Old Dean Luo was also curious, and came in with Mrs. Yan to have a look, just in time to hear Luo Si say something casually, the two couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

"If these landscape paintings are brought to the world, they will be the best among the rare ones," said Dean Luo in admiration.

"It's still a bit late," Yu Jiaoruan said embarrassedly.

In fact, she didn't have such a strong emotion for mastering landscape painting, and wanted to rely on the skills she learned and draw with her own thinking. The things she hung on the wall were all she thought were okay and could be sold, so she hung them up.

"It's indeed worse than portraiture," Old Dean Luo nodded.

"Grandpa, even if it's worse than portrait painting, the landscape paintings of Master Qianchuan are no worse than those of the contemporary names," Luo Si objected and retorted.

There is another reason why old Dean Luo is willing to bring these two people to Yan's house, that is, they have a special admiration for Qianchuan, and they want to bring these two boys to learn more.

"Yes," Old Dean Luo smiled at Yu Jiaoruan.

Two boys, everyone in Qianchuan is standing in front of you, especially Luo Si, who choked everyone in Qianchuan just now.

"No wonder you like to come here, Grandpa. If I had known that there were so many paintings by Master Qianchuan here, I would have come here every day. It would be fine if you let me live here." Luo San glanced at Yan Xiujiu enviously, and then stole He glanced at Yu Jiaoruan.

If he married Yu Jiaoruan, would he be able to stay here every day?

Yan Xiujiu's face turned dark, this kid was planning on his wife!
Sure enough, if the "meat" is not eaten, someone will always miss it.

Old Dean Luo smiled and said, "Why don't you take the opportunity to paint and let Miss Yu teach you."

Luo San and Luo Si disagreed, "What can a little girl teach us?"

Old Dean Luo laughed again. He was sure that when the two boys knew that Yu Jiaoruan was everyone from Qianchuan, they would definitely regret what they said and did today.

The current situation in the capital city... Old Dean Luo will no longer call Yu Jiaoruan "Master Aunt" in front of outsiders, including his own grandson.

Jiang Lao's eight disciples also decided that keeping Yu Jiaoruan is the secret of everyone in Qianchuan.

After Dean Luo left, six more families came to give New Year's gifts, and they all entrusted the housekeepers to deliver them. The main reason was that they were older than Mr. Luo, and the journey was farther away.

Yu Jiaoruan embarrassedly accepted the New Year gifts from the other seven people.

Some of the annual gifts for the seven people were delivered in this direction as early as the autumn of last year, so they could be delivered on the third day of junior high school.

After everyone had left, Yan Xiujiu suddenly lowered his head and kissed Yu Jiaoruan's forehead as if attacking him before nightfall.

Yu Jiaoruan instantly petrified in place, forgetting that she was still a living person.

Yan Xiujiu raised his eyebrows, then lowered his head and kissed Yu Jiaoruan's forehead once, once, again...

Yu's delicate face had already been burned into a ripe peach, his eyes were misty, and he stood there in a daze, and the hand hanging by his side felt that it was not in the right position.

"Do you hate it?" When Yan Xiujiu asked, Eagle eyes stared at Yu Jiaoruan without blinking.

If Yu Jiaoruan hates it, then the next step...don't even think about it.

(End of this chapter)