Chapter 314 A Portrait

Qilang became interested, pointed at Wu Niang in the carriage, and said loudly, "This is Wu Niang from my uncle's family. It's my sister, how could I not recognize her?"

When Ruan Wuniang in the carriage heard these words, she wanted to strangle Qilang to death, but she couldn't show it, so she had to sit in it patiently and clenched her fists.Nails have pierced the palm.

Jiang Hai got off the horse slowly, pointed at the carriage, stared at Qilang, and said, "Isn't this the 'little fool' from the third room of the Ruan family?"

Of course it's impolite to call him 'little fool', but to be sure again, he can only call him that.

"Huh!" Ruan Qilang snorted coldly, and said, "The child of Sanfang's family is my sister Jiuli. This is from my uncle's family."

After speaking, he pointed to Ruan Wuniang in the carriage again to confirm, and then repeated to Jiang Hai, "My sister Jiuli is not stupid, and I can't call her 'little fool' in the future, otherwise I will give you endless trouble."

Jiang Hai smiled, isn't this forced by the form?How dare he?

He cupped his fists at Shichiro with a little apology, smiled, and instantly relaxed in his heart, isn't that right?He approached Shichiro a few steps, and instantly felt kind.

This guy is dumbfounded, but he must have a good relationship with Jiu Li if he defends him like this.He was very relieved, and suddenly felt close to Qilang.From now on, it will be the eldest lady's family, and it must also be the family he guards.So he naturally approached him.

Look at him full of sincerity.With his head down, Shichiro took out a delicate wooden carved box from the bag on his shoulder.

Qilang has always carried a bag on his shoulders, which Jiuli specially made for him with canvas. The bag hangs on his shoulders, and he can put things in the front and back, and there are quite a lot of them.

Sankui has bad legs and feet. When he goes out, he only puts a little silver in his sleeve pocket, and nothing else. If there is a must, it is the bag on Qilang's shoulder.

Shichiro basically puts some wood, a small hammer for carving and the like.

In class, he has basically never heard of it. It should be said that he has the same effect as listening to it or not. Anyway, he doesn’t understand a word.If he doesn't listen, he can do other things; if he listens, he will be in a daze and fall asleep after a while.

In order not to fall asleep during class, he basically does not attend classes.

Sankui told him that if he wanted to sculpt people, he had to be able to draw, and only after he had painted could he be able to carve.This is for carving, he is practicing painting recently.

Jiuli is the one who draws the most.

Because Jiuli is busy, he has no time to care what he is doing.Sometimes he likes to draw his aunt, who often sits in the sun basking in the sun, and sometimes it lasts all morning.Didn't know he secretly painted her.After knowing it, when he saw Qilang looking at her, he hid.

Sometimes when Qiro looked at her, she would stare at Qiro.Shichiro dared not draw his aunt.

He also tried to paint Sankui, but his brother-in-law was too good-looking to look like a mortal person. Once he showed his brother-in-law to other friends.They thought he was a fictional character.

In order not to explain, Jiuli is his favorite painting.It's very real, every time it's a scene of labor.And Sister Jiuli is not afraid of painting.

After painting so many times, she didn't realize that he was painting her.

Sometimes Xiaoyuanzi is very naughty, and pesters Shichiro to draw him, but every time he finishes drawing, he will taunt him, saying, "Your drawing is so ugly, why do you still draw it?"

Since then, Shichiro has never dared to draw Madoka again.I only painted Jiuli, and I painted countless pieces.

(End of this chapter)

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