Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

Chapter 295 Does the Garment Factory Still Receive Drawings?

Wang Tielan rolled her eyes at her daughter: "You're talking nonsense, I haven't opened the bag yet?"

Sun Qing had a look of disbelief: "There are beef dumplings, rice cakes and vegetables, that's all, if you can't finish it, there will be leftovers."

When Wang Tielan heard what her daughter said, she immediately dismissed her thoughts.

"Okay, listen to you."

Sun Qing put salt into the stuffing, and marinated the small miscellaneous fish that Sun Youcai had slaughtered, and told them to fry the fish and shrimp in a while, and she would do the rest herself later!

"Okay, I don't need you here anymore, hurry up and go to the house!" Wang Tielan drove away with a smile.

When Sun Qing entered the room, Xue Ling was looking at Sun Qing's painting.

He was so engrossed in watching that he didn't even notice that Sun Qing came in.

"Have you finished reading the clothes?" Sun Qing asked with a smile while crossing her hands.

Xue Ling immediately smiled embarrassedly: "It's over."

After finishing speaking, he quickly pointed to the paper on the table and asked, "Did you draw these?"

Sun Qing smiled and nodded: "Yes."

Xue Ling couldn't put it down and gently traced the clean and smooth lines on the artwork with her fingers. She was an art student and had studied Chinese painting and oil painting. Even she couldn't guarantee that she could draw such clean lines.

"Qing'er, do you also study art?" Xue Ling asked with a trembling voice.

Sun Weiwei smiled, imitating the tone of a chivalrous woman on TV and said: "To be honest, the little girl is a senior student who graduated from college at home!"

Xue Ling looked disbelieving: Gary, Dun?crooked country?
isn't it?
It took several seconds for her to realize that Sun Qing was just playing with her.

Immediately smiled as if complaining: "He will make fun of me!"

Sun Qing spread his hands together: "Smile for ten years, smile more, you will be in good health!"

After Xue Ling laughed, she really felt relaxed.Seeing Sun Qing's rascal-like face, he quickly straightened his face and asked solemnly: "Qing'er, you are really good at drawing. Did you learn from any teacher?"

Sun Wei smiled and shook his head: "Does this still need to be learned? Which girl doesn't want to dress herself beautifully when she was young. Didn't you draw a small skirt when you were young?"

Xue Ling is embarrassed: I have drawn it!
Sun Wei smiled and said: "If you love it, you will pay attention. I just drew a few more beautiful clothes than other little girls. Believe me, if you were in school and drew skirts every day, you would be as good as me!"

Xue Ling: "..." I'm in a delicate mood!

Sun Qing pointed to a bed of clothes, smiled harmlessly: "I only cook, not wash the dishes. I took it, you clean it up!"

Xue Ling lost her temper a long time ago, so she started packing her clothes without saying a word.

While tidying up, he asked, "Qing'er, can I make the clothes in your drawing?"

Uncle Sun Qing folded his arms and looked at him, showing no intention of helping.

"The ones on the table won't work. If you want them, I'll draw some more for you after you've had your fill."

Xue Ling was purely curious, and asked, "Why can't the one on the table work?"

Sun Qing didn't hide it, and he didn't say clearly: "There are waste manuscripts on the table. I'll sell the finished drawing. If you use the picture above, I will lose money."

Xue Hao was shocked after hearing this, hugged the clothes, and looked at Sun Qing without blinking: "Sold?"

Sun Qing spread her hands: "Sell it, 50 yuan a piece, buy it out!"

Xue Ling's heart suddenly rose to a violent storm. If someone else said that, she would definitely not feel it at all.

50 yuan is a trivial matter, but she doesn't pay attention to it.

However, this is Sun Qing.

Always feel very unusual!
"Qing'er, does the garment factory still accept drawings? I want to try too?"

(End of this chapter)