Proud Military Sister-in-Law of Rebirth

The middle-aged lady in Jinse garden didn't wait for WAN Chuer that night. The next day, she learned from the nanny that Wan Chuer would not come back these days. She was very depressed for a moment, but she didn't say anything, so she went back to her house alone.

After that, the nanny told Wan Chuer about it.

Wan Chuer felt very strange. She knew the middle-aged lady mentioned by the nanny. Her husband was a well-known painter, and her husband was very kind to her. On several occasions, Wan Chuer saw her husband walking with her hand in the community. The kind of love carefully held in the palm of his hand was very obvious.

What does this middle-aged lady have to do with Ming Wan? The nanny said that the two people's eyebrows and eyes were very similar, but why did mingwan run as soon as he saw her?

There must be something unpleasant between the two. This may involve the privacy that mingwan doesn't want to mention, otherwise mingwan won't resist going to her house again.

Forget it, since it's someone else's privacy and has nothing to do with yourself, it's better not to inquire about it, so Wan chu'er left it behind, and Ming Wan didn't contact her again.

After a few days, Jiang Kechu finally came back.

That night, Wan Chuer and Jiang Kechu were enjoying a candlelight dinner on the roof of their third floor. The nanny hurried up and said in a very embarrassed way:

"Well, that lady's husband came to our house that day and said he wanted to talk to you about something important."

Wan chu'er was stunned for a moment. Then he wanted to understand that the painter wanted to talk to himself.

Jiang Kechu frowned. Why did someone else's husband come to talk to his daughter-in-law? It was still late at night, or when they were making out, their face turned black, and the nanny hurried downstairs.

Wan Chuer said with a smile, "what are you thinking? You scare people." Then she said something about mingwan. Jiang Kechu slightly relaxed his eyebrows, but he was still unhappy and said:

"What can't be said during the day tomorrow? You have to come now."

Wan chu'er stood up, put his arm around him and said with a smile, "let's go. The guests have come to the door. Let's go and see what's going on, the neighbors."

When I got downstairs, I saw a middle-aged man waiting anxiously in the living room, with the artist's unique uninhibited and delicate expression.

"Excuse me, I'm your neighbor. I live next door. My last name is Liu." When the painter saw them appear, he immediately stood up and said.

Wan Chuer smiled. Seeing that Jiang Kechu didn't mean to speak, he only said, "Hello, Mr. Liu, my surname is wan. This is my husband. His surname is Jiang. I don't know what's urgent about Mr. Liu's late night visit?"

Painter Liu looked a little complicated for a moment. He nodded and said, "well, my wife is ill. After meeting a girl at your door a few days ago, she was depressed when she went back. She fell ill all of a sudden today, so I took the liberty to come to the door to ask about the girl. Where is the girl now? Can you let that girl meet my wife? "

Let Ming Wan come to see painter Liu's wife? This is really difficult. Mingwan obviously doesn't want to meet Mrs. Liu. Wan Chuer's eyes widened slightly. She looked at Jiang Kechu.

Jiang Kechu said coldly, "sorry, I'm afraid we can't meet Mr. and Mrs. Liu."

Liu painter immediately said anxiously, "my wife is very sad. Please help. Even if you can't meet, can you let my wife talk to the girl on the phone?" He looked a little humble for his wife.

It can be seen that Liu painter loves his wife very much, and the uninhibited artist even began to ask for people. This kind of love makes Wan Chuer some sigh.

She said, "if you want to come to your wife, you should also know that my friend doesn't want to see your wife. She was originally a guest at my house that day. After seeing your wife, she left here immediately, and even didn't care about being a guest. Moreover, my relationship with my friend is general, and I can't ask her to do things she doesn't like too much, so it's a pity to be busy..."

After listening to her, painter Liu looked depressed. He also knew that he couldn't come, but thinking about the sad wife at home, he couldn't leave like this.

"What about that?" Painter Liu murmured, looking helpless, "my wife is very sad... But I can't comfort her... Help her achieve her wish... I'm really useless..."

Wan Chuer was stunned. Is this... Is this still the great painter in the newspaper?

Wan Chuer felt embarrassed when he looked so depressed and sad. She looked at Jiang Kechu. Jiang Kechu thought she was impatient and wanted to drive the crying man out.

So Jiang Kechu said impatiently, "Mr. Liu, it's getting late. It's better for you to go back with your wife and persuade her."

Mr. Liu was not the kind of person who was obsessed with things. He had to stand up dejected and say again, "sorry to disturb you." He turned and left.

I thought it was over. But the next day, as soon as Jiang Kechu left home, the Liu painter came to the door again and brought a picture“ This work is for you. " Before Wan Chuer and the nanny could react, painter Liu put the painting on the tea table in the living room, and then said, "I spent a lot of energy on this painting. If it was put on the market, 30 million would not be a problem." The nanny took a breath. Wan chu'er came to see it and was stunned. The content in the painting was actually the scene of her playing with legend and hunters in the yard. She immediately raised her eyebrows and glared at the painter Liu“ You peeping into our house? " Painter Liu was stunned, quickly waved his hand and explained: "no, no, this is a time when my wife and I were watching the scenery on the roof. We just saw you playing in the yard, so we took a picture. Later, we thought it was very interesting, so we drew it. I didn't mean anything else. I painted this picture for half a year. If you don't feel good, I'll give it to you, Don't worry, I've already destroyed the photos. " Although he explained sincerely, Wan Chuer was still not very happy. Who knows, the nanny nearby has tut tut sighed, "it's really like painting. I see this painting like seeing the two little guys of legend and hunter. These two little guys are really good-looking and make people feel happy." Wan Chuer: "..." whose nanny is this! Forget it, the painting has been brought. Forget it. She said to Liu painter, "don't shoot our house in the future."“ OK, OK. " Painter Liu nodded repeatedly and muttered, "there is no ceiling in the yard. The wall is still such a low fence that everyone can see." Wan Chuer gritted his teeth: "I received the painting. You can go." The nanny nearby exclaimed, "is this painting really worth so much money? Thirty million! I'll work all my life... No! You can't earn so much money in ten lives! " This novel has been translated by www.readwn.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.