Almighty Daughter Runs The World

  Chapter 184, Chapter 184: The almighty scorching, painting a tiger is not an anti-dog

   Last name Cen?

The surname Cen is rare in Beijing.

  Especially height weighters.

  Xi Weiyue squinted her eyes.

  Is it true that as Xi Muwen said, that man is Cen Wuye?

  Xi Weiyue then asked: "Does my aunt have a deep friendship with that Mr. Cen?"

  Xiaomei nodded.

   "How often does that Mr. Cen come to the store?"

  She must seize the opportunity.

  It is best to have a chance encounter with him.

  If it is Cen Wuye, it is her good fortune.

  Cen Wuye, standing at the top of the pyramid, ask who doesn’t want to climb high?

  I'm afraid I won't have that chance.

  Xiaomei frowned, “It’s hard to say, sometimes it’s half a month, sometimes it’s a month, and sometimes it’s a week.”

  Xi Weiyue had a count in her heart, she looked at Xiaomei, and then said: "Sister Xiaomei, if Mr. Cen comes back next time, can you please send a message to tell me?"

   "Yes." When Xi Weiyue shot it, it was a bracelet worth 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. What did she do for Xi Weiyue?

  The per capita salary in the capital is 6000 yuan.

  30,000 yuan is equivalent to her half-year salary!

  Xi Weiyue looked at Xiaomei, "Thank you, Sister Xiaomei."

   "Miss Weiyue, you are too kind."

  After explaining these things, Xi Weiyue got in the car.

   Soon, he arrived at Xi's house.

   Seeing Xi Weiyue's return, Xi Muwen was surprised and said: "Weiyue, why are you back? Didn't you say that you will stay with your aunt tonight?"

  In order to let Xi Weiyue accompany Ye Langhua, Xi Muwen specially held a birthday party for Xi Weiyue one day in advance.

  Hearing this, Xi Weiyue frowned, "Don't mention it! It was the dead old woman who drove me out."

"what happened?"

   Xi Weiyue depressedly picked up a pillow, "Who knows what nerves she has."

  Yang Jiao came from the side and was also very surprised to see Xi Weiyue coming back.

   Xi Muwen frowned.

  Xi Weiyue looked at Xi Muwen, and then said: "I think that dead old woman is really devilish! I just wanted to find her biological daughter, Dad, are you sure that Ye Banyue is dead?"

   "Hmm." Xi Muwen nodded.

  In Xi Muwen's heart, that evil seed was dead long ago.

  Even if he is not dead, he is probably mentally retarded and can't afford to toss any waves.

   Xi Muwen has never seen that wicked kind take it to heart.

  I feel sick even to mention more.

   Xiao Banyue is a shame for him.

  Only the smart and considerate Xi Weiyue is his baby girl!

"That's good." Xi Weiyue breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, Dad, last time I told you that the person I saw in the old woman, the restaurant staff told me today that his surname is Cen. Do you think he is? Cen Wuye?"

  "Surname Cen?" Xi Muwen squinted his eyes.

  If the last name is Cen, it might be Cen Wuye.

  After all, the appearance of Xi Weiyue's image is very close to Cen Wuye.

  Xi Weiyue nodded, "Yes, and I heard that the dead old woman still has a deep friendship with him, and every time that Mr. Cen passes by, she personally receives her."

  Speaking of this, Xi Weiyue continued: "Dad, how was the relationship between the Ye family and the Cen family before?"

   Xi Muwen shook his head, "It doesn't matter."

  When he married Ye Langhua, there was no Cen family attending the wedding.

  If the Cen family had anything to do with the Ye family, they would not fail to attend their wedding.

  Later.

  Father Ye passed away, and many families who had made friends with the Ye family came to send him the last trip, and the Cen family did not show up.

   "This is weird," Xi Weiyue squinted her eyes and said, "If the two of them have nothing to do with each other, then why does Cen Wuye and the old woman have such a deep friendship?"

   Xi Muwen is also puzzling.

  It stands to reason that an unattainable person like Cen Wuye should be difficult to make friends with.

After a while, Xi Muwen continued: "Whether he is Cen Wuye or not, we would rather spend more time with him than miss one. What if it really is?"

  After all, Ye Langhua has many secrets hidden in her body.

  Xi Weiyue smiled and said: "Dad, you deserve to be my real dad, I think exactly the same as you."

   Xi Muwen also laughed.

the other side.

Lin.

  In the study, Ye Zhuo was drawing and painting. Not long after, a lifelike ink painting appeared on the white rice paper.

  咚咚咚——

   At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

   Ye Zhuo put down the pen and walked over to open the door.

  The door was opened.

There is no one behind   .

no one?

   Ye Zhuo raised her eyebrows slightly. Could it be that she had heard it wrong?

  As everyone knows, around the corner, Mrs. Cen and Xiao Baibai are hiding together, covering their mouths and laughing.

   Ye Zhuo closed the door and went back to continue painting.

  I just added a few pens, and there was a knock on the door again.

   After confirming that it was not a auditory hallucination this time, Ye Zhuo walked over and opened the door.

  After opening the door, there is still no one outside the door.

"Who?"

  No one answered.

   Ye Zhuo continued: "I will close the door without speaking."

   Still no one speaks.

  Ye Zhuo glanced at the door and was about to close the door. Old lady Cen jumped out from the side, "surprise! Ye Zi! Are you surprised or surprised?"

   "Grandma Cen!" Ye Zhuo was surprised.

   "Big Leaf!" Old lady Cen ran over and held Ye Zhuo excitedly, "The leaf hasn't been seen for a long time, I miss you."

  Cen old lady originally wanted Cen Shaoqing to take Ye Zhuo back this week.

  Who knows that Cen Shaoqing has business affairs to deal with temporarily and is away on a business trip.

  So, Mrs. Cen came to find Ye Zhuo herself.

   "I miss you too." Ye Zhuo continued: "Grandma Cen, what are you from? Why don't you tell me, I can pick you up."

  Cen old lady snorted softly, "I have said that I am going to give you a surprise. If I inform you, what kind of surprise is that?"

   Ye Zhuo helped the old lady Cen to come in and sit down, and then poured a glass of ice-cola for the old lady Cen.

Mrs. Cen picked up the ice-cola and smiled and said, "Yeba, you still know me! They don’t let me drink fat house water. You said I’m so old, what’s wrong with drinking a sip of fat house water? ?"

   Old lady Cen’s expression deteriorated very quickly, she was still smiling in the last second, and she became annoyed in the next second.

  Like a child.

  Ye Zhuo can’t help but can’t help, “Grandma Cen, the carbonated drink like Fei Zhai Shui contains a lot of sugar. If you drink too much, it will increase the burden on the body’s sugar metabolism. Therefore, you have to control yourself and drink it in moderation.”

  Old lady Cen couldn't listen to anyone's words.

  Only Ye Zhuo is an exception.

   Hearing this, he immediately said: "What is the right amount?"

  Ye Zhuo thought for a while, "It looks like a Monday cup."

  A Monday Cup?

  Cen old lady: So, happiness will disappear, right?

   Seeing Mrs. Cen’s doing this, Ye Zhuo continued: “If you’re thinking about making peace, you can try sugar-free. In fact, isn’t the fat house water just a drink?”

  "Are there any sugar-free ones?" Old lady Cen seemed to open the door to a new world.

  Ye Zhuo nodded, “But you can’t drink a lot of sugar-free ones. If you really can’t help it, you can take sugar-free ones to relieve your hunger.

"Oh, that's how it is."

  The old lady Cen took a sip of the Coke in the cup, and snorted contentedly, "Beier cool!"

  "The best grandma in the universe, is the water in the house delicious?" Xiao Baibai asked when he came over.

   "It's delicious." Mrs. Cen nodded, "Do you want to have a sip?"

  Xiao Baibai stepped back a few steps, "I’ll just charge it!"

  Cen old lady snorted coldly, "I won't give you a drink if you want it."

  The words fell, Mrs. Cen's gaze fell on a paper ball on the ground, picked it up, opened it, and looked at it. It didn't matter.

  The old lady Cen was stunned and looked up at Ye Zhuo, "Ye Zi, who painted this picture?"

  "Me." Ye Zhuo replied.

  "Did you draw?" Old lady Cen's eyes were all shocked.

   "Yeah." Ye Zhuo nodded.

  Cen old lady continued: "The painting is so good, why did you throw it away?"

  Looking at the crumpled painting, Mrs. Cen felt distressed.

   Ye Zhuo said a little embarrassed: "The painting is not good, so I threw it away."

not good?

  Is this bad painting?

  Cen old lady suspected that Ye Zhuo was joking.

   and there is evidence.

   "No! You painted very well!" Mrs. Cen continued: "It's just superb!"

  Superior?

Ye Zhuo suspected that Mrs. Cen was laughing at her, "Grandma Cen, don't laugh at me! This painting is a defective product. How can it be so exaggerated as you said? Look here, here, and here, these. It's all not dealt with properly."

Defective products?

  Cen old lady suspected that her ears were deaf.

   Ye Zhuo actually said that such a good work is defective.

  If such paintings are called defective products.

  What is the name of the paintings of those masters in the Chinese painting circle?

  Shit?

Rubbish?

  Cen’s old lady tried her best to calm herself down, “You can pick bones out of eggs. If everyone looks at your work with a magnifying glass like you, then there is almost no flawless painting in this world.”

  Ye Zhuo has never felt how good his painting skills are.

  She draws just for meditation and regulating emotions.

  Suddenly praised by Mrs. Cen, Ye Zhuo was a little unsteady.

  I remember that when I was in another world, some people complained that her paintings were not anti-dogs.

  Since then, she never said that she could paint anymore.

  After all, compared with the big guy, she is just a scum.

   Ye Zhuo looked at the old lady Cen, and then said: "Grandma, are you kidding me?"

  In the eyes of Mrs. Cen, Ye Zhuo’s painting is simply a masterpiece.

  The kind that can shock the Chinese painting industry.

  Unfortunately, the person concerned still looked indifferent, and even threw the painting as rubbish.

  This is simply a violent thing!

   "Who is joking with you!" Mrs. Cen looked at Ye Zhuo, "I am very serious now! Very serious! Very serious kind! Ye Zi, your painting is really very good!"

  Ye Zhuo only acted as old lady Cen to make her happy, and smiled and said, “That’s right, I’m so good-looking, can the paintings look good?”

  Cen's old lady was amused by Ye Zhuo and laughed, "Yes, yes! Our beautiful little girls are super good at painting!"

  The words fell, the old lady Cen continued: "By the way Ye Zi, can you send me a picture of yours?"

   "Sure." Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, pointed to the painting on the table and said, "Do you think this one is okay?"

  The picture on the table is obviously just painted.

  There is still a scent of ink in the air.

  Cen old lady looked at the painting very seriously, and even took her eyes out of her pocket.

  The whole painting can only be described in four words.

  Majestic atmosphere.

  The scenery is arranged from far to near.

  A couple of rows of white cranes flew in front of the towering clouds.

  The thatched house built at the foot of the mountain. There are two plum trees planted next to the thatched house. There is heavy snow in the sky with goose feathers, and red plums are in full bloom in the heavy snow, which is awe-inspiring.

  Looking forward, I saw one or two children making snowmen in the snow.

  Further forward, it is a natural lake.

  A lone boat floats on the lake.

  In front of the lone boat, there is really an old fisherman sitting in front of the boat.

  Even the old man’s facial expressions are drawn into the woods.

  The whole picture, let alone a magnifying glass, even if you hold a microscope, you can’t find any flaws.

  Cen old lady felt that she was dreaming, so she squeezed her thigh severely.

  It hurts.

   is not dreaming!

  "Leaf, how much do you sell this painting?"

   "Sell?" Ye Zhuo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can this painting be sold?"

"Your painting is so good, of course it can be sold! Not only can it be sold, but it is also the kind that was robbed!" The old lady Cen continued: "Yeba, let me tell you, your painting is simply a masterpiece, you can Don't give away casually! Don't throw it out as rubbish!"

   Ye Zhuo smiled and said, "Okay, don't throw it away."

  Cen old lady looked up at Ye Zhuo, her smile on her face became deeper as she watched.

  Her grand-daughter-in-law is really amazing!

   Knows how to fight, paint, finance, and program. She is simply the most powerful granddaughter in the universe.

   Just then, there was another knock on the door.

  "Come in." Ye Zhuo raised his eyes slightly.

  The next second, the door was pushed open from the outside.

   Ye Shu walked in with the fruit plate, "Auntie Cen, eat some fruit."

   "Thank you, Ash."

   Ye Shu put the fruit plate in front of Mrs. Cen, smiled and said: "What are you being polite to me?"

   Ye Shufang left towards the fruit.

  Cen old lady looked at Ye Zhuo, "Zhuo Zhuo, shall we play a game?"

   "Okay."

  Cen old lady likes to play with pesticides very much, so she often teamed up with Ye Zhuo.

   Ye Zhuo took out his phone, turned on the pesticide, and clicked to invite Mrs. Cen.

  After a while, the two entered the game page.

  Ye Zhuo chose Yuange.

  The old lady Cen can only play Luban No.7, she just wanted to choose Luban No.7, but found out that Luban No.7 was chosen by her teammates.

  Cen’s old lady was not in a hurry, she immediately took out her assassin’s skill and started typing: [I’m a primary school student and only play Luban No.7, I’m a thief playing Luban! If you don't give Luban to me, we will definitely lose! 】

   Seeing the text from the old lady Cen, Ye Zhuo chuckled directly, "Grandma Cen, are you all right?"

   "Sure, it's unsatisfactory."

  At this moment, teammates replaced Luban No. 7 with Kai.

  The old lady Cen was afraid that her teammates would regret it, so she immediately clicked Luban No.7.

   "Look!" The old lady Cen looked at Ye Zhuo, with a proud expression: "Okay! Am I good?"

  "Awesome! You are so amazing!" Ye Zhuo, the old lady Chaocen stretched out her thumb.

   "That is, I am not good, who is good?" If Mrs. Cen had a tail, at this moment, her tail would definitely be up to the sky.

  After a while, you will enter the game screen.

  This is the old lady Cen invited by Ye Zhuo, so they are all high-ranking heroes.

  The old lady Cen gave a glorious blood as soon as she left the house.

  Cen old lady is so angry, [the dead monkey opposite you wait for me! I will ask my grandson-in-law to come and avenge me! 】

  【Elementary school student? Get down and wait for revenge! 】

Old Mrs. Cen just wanted to type, she was resurrected right here, turned her head to look at Ye Zhuo, and said the most embarrassing words in the most domineering tone, "Ye Zi, you go with me, I dare not go there alone! "

   "Okay." After Ye Zhuo harvested the red father in the wild area, he went to Xia Lu to meet with Mrs. Cen.

   Seeing Ye Zhuo coming over, Mrs. Cen was not afraid of anything, she drove sprinting over, "Dead monkey! Come here! Come here! See how I kill you!"

   Seeing that the hero operated by Mrs. Cen had blood remaining, Ye Zhuo cut directly with one skill, and put a second skill.

  KO!

  Cen old lady circulated in circles excitedly, and started typing again, [How? Is my grandson-in-law good? 】

  【Two-on-one, victory is not martial. 】

  Cen old lady continued typing, [Grandma is standing here, if you have the ability, you can also bring your teammates over here! 】

  Ten seconds later, the opposite monkey brought his teammate Akko over.

  Cen old lady is also full of blood here.

   Ye Zhuo is on the road, picking two, "Grandma Cen, you go first, I'll come right away."

   "Okay." With Ye Zhuo's words, Mrs. Cen was no longer afraid of anything.

  Because she knew that Ye Zhuo would definitely save her.

  Sure enough, Ye Zhuo came over when Mrs. Cen was about to be unable to support it.

   "Double, Kill!"

  Cen's old lady was so excited, "Ahhhhh! I double-killed! The monkey on the other side must be furious, he almost killed me just now!"

  The grandparents and grandchildren played games for a while, and it was night in a blink of an eye.

  Cen old lady stayed at Cen’s house for dinner.

  After dinner, Mrs. Cen went to the West Yard.

  Before entering the gate of the courtyard, Mrs. Cen heard a burst of Buddhist music blowing in the wind.

  Cen old lady was taken aback.

  Originally, when she heard that Mrs. Lin is now believing in Buddhism, she felt quite incredible.

  I didn’t expect it to be true.

  This old lady actually believes in Buddhism.

not easy.

  It’s not easy.

  Cen old lady gave a ‘tsk’ and opened the courtyard door and walked in.

   "Old Madam Cen." Wang's wife immediately greeted her from inside.

  Cen old lady nodded, "Where is your old lady?"

   "In the Buddhist hall, I will take you there."

"it is good."

  Wang Sao brought old Mrs. Cen to the temple.

  The sandalwood incense curls in the Buddhist hall, and through a bead curtain, you can see the Bodhisattva inside.

  The old lady Lin was sitting in a wheelchair and beating Muyu.

  Hearing footsteps, she looked up, "Bai Tang, you are here."

  Cen old lady nodded, "I'll come over and see you."

  Mrs. Lin smiled, "Thank you for coming to see me at this time."

  If it were before, she would definitely think that Mrs. Cen had come to laugh at her.

  Available now.

  She won’t.

  She only regretted that she hadn’t heard Mrs. Cen’s words.

  Cen old lady continued: "Originally, I was worried that you would still be as obsessed as before, with no eyes, but now it seems that you have really changed your mind."

  The old lady Cen never talks and does things, she doesn’t say anything.

   "Unfortunately, I woke up too late." Mrs. Lin sighed.

Old Mrs. Cen nodded, "It's really late, but it's better than being blind for a lifetime! You don't know how unpleasant you were before! You must keep it well in the future! If you do it again, But there is really no cure!"

  Old Mrs. Lin looked up at Mrs. Cen, "Don't worry, I won't be blind again this time."

"That's good."

  The two chatted for a while, before the old lady Cen turned and left.

  At ten o'clock in the evening, Mrs. Cen returned to Cen’s manor by car.

  The light in the living room was on. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhou Xiang immediately stood up, "Mom, why are you back now? I was just about to call Zhuozhuo!"

  Cen old lady smiled and said: "It's only ten o'clock, what are you worried about! By the way, I have something to show you."

   Zhou Xiang asked curiously: "What is it."

  Cen old lady mysteriously took out a roll of paper.

   "What is this?" Zhou Xiang asked.

"you guess."

   Zhou Xiang continued: "Is it a painting?"

   "You guessed it," Mrs. Cen nodded, and then said: "Go and tidy up the coffee table. I'll open it to you."

   "Okay." Zhou Xiang immediately went to clean up the coffee table.

  Cen old lady spread the painting on the coffee table.

  A perfect ink painting appeared in front of Zhou Xiang.

  Iron painted silver hook.

   is breathtaking.

Mrs.   Cen likes Chinese painting very much. She has collected many original works of celebrities, and she has some friendship with the veterans of the Chinese painting circle.

   Zhou Xian looked at the old lady Cen, curiously said: "Mom, is there a newcomer in the Chinese painting circle?"

  　 Little fairies, good morning duck~

  　　 See you tomorrow~

  (End of this chapter)