I was the richest man in ancient times

Chapter 692 Drawing
Mingzhu chatted with Cheng Minhong casually, but she just didn't pick up on the topic of Kung Fu anyway.

Cheng Minhong wasn't in a hurry, anyway, she couldn't run away when she was here.

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When Cheng Yue saw Mingzhu at noon, he also made heartless jokes for a while, and said that he would draw Mingzhu like this in the afternoon.

The old couple didn't allow Cheng Yue to draw, but the doctor came later and said that he could draw and read, as long as the time is not too long, it doesn't matter.

So, when the doctor left, Cheng Yue asked Shan Shui to go back and bring over the drawing board and brushes she had prepared earlier.

Everyone played with Cheng Yue, and Shan Shui went out to do errands.

Cheng Yue asked Mingzhu to sit on the chair, and she sat opposite, set up the easel, and began to draw.

Xue Hanyu asked He Daya to help move her piano out.

One played the piano while the other painted. Mingzhu sat quietly, while Cheng Minhong propped her hands on her knees, watching Cheng Yue's painting beside Cheng Yue.

Ning Wazi leaned against Cheng Minhong and imitated her posture, watching Cheng Yue draw.

Cheng Shun went out for a walk with his hands behind his back, while Jiang went to chat with Mrs. He in the kitchen.

The very quiet and harmonious scene, lingering with the sound of the piano, quickly played out Ning Wazi's drowsiness, and Cheng Minhong hugged Ning Wazi to find Jiang Shi.

Xue Hanyu was immersed in her own tunes, one after another, and Cheng Yue was immersed in her own paintings. She hadn't painted like this for a long time.

Mingzhu leaned against the chair, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

"Hahahahahaha... Sister Yue's drawing looks like it! The pig's head of Sister Mingzhu is so vivid!"

Cheng Minhong's loud laughter broke the tranquility.

Mingzhu woke up and got up to come and see.

"No, it's not over yet! Sit down for a while!"

Cheng Yue quickly asked Mingzhu to sit down.

Xue Hanyu also came over curiously, looked at the pearl on the drawing paper, then looked up at the real pearl, and couldn't help laughing.

"Sister Yue, you really look alike in the painting! Can you draw me a picture later, too? After the painting is finished, I'll go to Brother Mingxuan and send someone to send it to my father, so that my father won't miss me."

Cheng Minhong said.

"Min Hong, the doctor said that Ah Yue should not be too tired. Otherwise, let Ah Yue paint for you tomorrow, and you can go to Brother Mingxuan tomorrow."

Xue Hanyu said.

"Wow, wow! Anyway, it's the same day after day. Send it back to my father. If my father is not at home, I will give it to Aunt Fang, so that she won't think I'm sick."

Cheng Minhong was not in a hurry either.

Soon, a sketch was completed, and the person in the painting was indeed very similar to Mingzhu's current appearance. It can only be said that Cheng Yue was able to get her graduation certificate from the Academy of Fine Arts because she worked hard and did not study for nothing.

"Aunt Ayue, this is indeed quite similar, but why don't you add some color to it?"

Mingzhu walked over, looked at it for a while and said.

"Don't wink, others will know it's you at a glance! Yes, it's amazing. With such a painting, even if you don't add color, you can still tell what the painting is. Sister Yue, why are you so good? Uncle and aunt Have you ever asked your master to teach you? But I have never seen such a way of painting!"

Cheng Minhong said suspiciously.

"I have a master, but I can't tell you a little girl, what if you snatch her away? My master doesn't like little girls who talk too much."

Cheng Yue joked.

"Tch, I don't like drawing!"

Cheng Minhong curled her lips in distaste.

(End of this chapter)