Chapter 926 (2/2)

”This is my mother's painting.” Wu Baiqi was very proud and looked at the woman on the painting. ”She died when I was four years old. I have no impression of my mother. Mammy said that my mother was a talented woman and was good at calligraphy and painting This box was painted by her. My family also had her father and her. I picked out a few, and the rest were hidden in the warehouse, including the mother's collection. If Xuanxuan wants to read it, I'll pack it up and move it to you some other day. ”

Fu Xuan was completely shocked.

She loves calligraphy and painting. Of course, she can also appreciate calligraphy and painting. Just looking at the fine clothes on the first painting, the delicate and dynamic expression of the family of three, and the inscription on the side like green bamboo, we can see that the mother-in-law who is not destined to see is indeed a talented woman.

When she heard Wu Baiqi speak, she didn't seem to hear it. If she got some treasures that the world didn't know, she appreciated them carefully.

Her expression is focused and her eyes are quiet.

Wu Baiqi's eyes gradually fell on his wife's face.

Is his mother as silent as Xuanxuan?

How do mothers and fathers get along?

He looked at her and was proud of her. His mother had a soul in heaven. Would he be glad to know that he had married such a good daughter-in-law?

With the joy of a good daughter-in-law, he diluted the sadness of missing his parents. Glancing at the painting in his wife's hand, Wu Bai said with a smile, ”they all say that I am like a father. What do Xuanxuan think?”

When Fu Xuan looked at the boy in the painting, he could see the shadow of Wu Baiqi. Looking at the tall men and beautiful women beside him, Fu Xuan looked carefully for a moment and then said, ”at first glance, it looks like father's, but his lips are like mother-in-law. You see, mother-in-law also knows this. Here, he specially uses his mind and draws many images.”

Green onion white fingers point on Wu Baiqi's lips.

Wu Baiqi, however, tilted her head to see her beautiful red lips. Her voice was somewhat hoarse. ”Xuanxuan is like mother-in-law or father-in-law?”

Fu Xuan raised his eyes and saw that his eyes were staring at her lips. He understood that he had taken great pains again. He just did not know, and continued to look at the painting.

Wu Baiqi was tired and simply bent over the table to look at her.

That is, Fu Xuan, immersed in her mother-in-law's talent, changed into a girl next to her, who was so staring at by a man, she would be ashamed if she was not annoyed.