Reborn Blessed Sweet Wife

Chapter 452 I've been cheated again
Tan Xiaohuan looked at the water cup he drew, and felt wrong no matter how he looked at it.

After Liu Wei washed up, he went back to the house expecting to see his wife coaxing the children, but he didn't expect that the daughter-in-law had already coaxed the buns.

Looking at his son who was lying on the Kang and sleeping soundly, "You moved very fast today."

"Can I hurry up?"

"Look at my painting." Tan Xiaohuan handed the paper to Liu Wei in displeasure, "No matter how I look at it, I think there is something wrong."

"I obviously did what Honghong told me, but why are the things drawn so ugly." Tan Xiaohuan was puzzled.

"You are a novice, if you draw well from the beginning, you are not a genius." Liu Wei thinks that his daughter-in-law draws well and is quite beautiful.

"But Honghong is very good at painting." Tan Xiaohuan whispered.

Compared with Zhang Hong? "She is good at painting now, but how long did she paint at the beginning?"

"You didn't listen to her, use a brush to draw on the cement wall, and draw with the tip of the brush."

"You can know how much she invested."

"After working so hard, if I still can't achieve results, I will die laughing."

"No, she won't even take it out."

"Daughter-in-law, you will definitely be able to see it for a year." Liu Wei originally wanted to talk about a few years, but after thinking about it, he changed it to a year, and he couldn't hit his wife.

Liu Wei felt that he was really considerate of his daughter-in-law, trying every means to keep her from being sad.

When Tan Xiaohuan heard this time, she collapsed, "What, it took so long to catch my eye."

"Then it's not impossible for me to draw to the level of Honghong." Tan Xiaohuan was stunned, "My mother, it doesn't mean that Baozi has grown up."

Tan Xiaohuan sat on the bed with a look of lovelessness, "Oh, I was cheated, I regret it."

Tan Xiaohuan's bowels are green with regret, she really never thought that this would turn out like this, if she had known earlier, she would never have entered this trap.

"Then don't learn." The daughter-in-law said that she regretted it. As a man, what should I do? Of course, I will support my daughter-in-law in various ways.

I just learned it now, and it is actually easy to give up. Liu Wei does not want his daughter-in-law to keep complaining that it is difficult to learn, and finally grit her teeth and continue learning, but in the end she finds that sketching is really not suitable for her. Giving up at this time will be a huge loss. It's really not that big.

Liu Wei really didn't care how much talent Tan Xiaohuan had. He married a daughter-in-law, not a talented woman. Besides, is the so-called talented woman really suitable for him?That is absolutely impossible, talented women are only suitable for viewing from a distance, not close to their lives.

Not learn?Tan Xiaohuan's first reaction was of course agreeing, but after thinking about it again, "No, I want to learn."

"Even if you don't learn well, you still have to learn."

"Otherwise, mom will tell me what to do again." Tan Xiaohuan said that she must persevere this time, and she can't just give up.

"Isn't it just a year? I've learned it."

"I can write down some things now, and after I learn it, I will draw slowly."

"I don't believe I won't be able to finish this." Tan Xiaohuan turned to face Liu Wei seriously, "You have to supervise me."

"If you see me saying that you don't want to learn again in the future, you have to remind me to think about my mother." Tan Xiaohuan has no confidence in herself, but she has confidence in Zhao Meijuan's late mother's face.

How much my daughter-in-law misunderstood her mother, otherwise, how could it be like this, "Okay." The daughter-in-law has said so, what can he do, of course, follow her words.

"Okay, it's getting late, let's rest."

"We'll ask Honghong again tomorrow." Liu Wei held Tan Xiaohuan who wanted to continue painting.

As for the daughter-in-law who kept groping, Liu Wei guessed that the daughter-in-law might not be able to figure it out until dawn, so it's better to rest and ask for advice tomorrow.

Tan Xiaohuan yawned, and lay down to rest obediently. Zhang Hong, who was on the second floor of the next room, also finished the last stroke.

"That's right. I've drawn about seven or eight pictures. I'll draw another four or five pictures tomorrow and I can mail them to Brother Chu." I don't know what his expression will be when he receives this letter, he should be very happy.

You have to know that the things we painted can make people understand the scene at that time better than the photos. I just don’t know if Chu Zhengming will feel that she is a bit of a mother when she receives it.

If I have time to help Routuanzi draw this, why don't I have time to help Ge Liyan and the others?

"It doesn't matter, this time is rush work, and I can draw a few before the rest every day in the future."

This time is a special case, and I will never make such a mistake in the future, "Ah, by the way, I forgot to knit him a sweater."

Zhang Hong was thinking about what she had forgotten, but after thinking about it for a long time, she just couldn't remember, "Fortunately, it's not winter, so I don't know what his size is."

I haven't seen each other for more than a year, not only because of the unfamiliarity in the relationship, but Zhang Hong is also a little confused about Chu Zhengming's body size, and always feels that her database needs to be updated.

Picking up a pen and paper, I asked for the size directly at the bottom of the letter. Of course, I didn’t forget to tell him that it was to make a sweater for him, and asked if he had a favorite color.

Anyway, they are both old couples and old wives, so there are no unexpected surprises.

After writing the content of the notes, the next step is the most important task.

Zhang Hong turned her head to look at her sleepy son, smiled and walked to the bedside with the ink she had prepared long ago.

Use a brush to paint on the fat feet of the dumpling, and then quickly slap the white paper on it.

After tearing it off and looking at it, "Not bad, quite a complete footprint."

"It's worth remembering." Zhang Hong carefully put the paper aside, then picked up the toilet paper and wiped off the ink marks on Tuanzi's feet, "You said that it would be great if you were so obedient when you woke up."

Zhang Hong only dared to mutter a little bit at this time.

After fixing Tuanzi's feet, Zhang Hong yawned, picked up the towel and went downstairs gently, preparing to take a shower before resting.

"In the summer, I will live downstairs." At the beginning, I thought about living upstairs so that I could watch the stars through the skylight, but after I moved in, I realized that this idea was just crazy.

It's not bad to lie in bed and watch the stars, but if you can't stand it, you have to climb up and down to go to the bathroom.

While living downstairs, although there is no view, it is convenient to go to the bathroom. In fact, I am very busy every day, and I just want to have a good rest. How can I have time to look at the so-called stars.

After taking a bath, Zhang Hong returned to the room slowly, lay on the bed, looked at the stars in the sky, and thought about which scenes to draw, although they were all very interesting scenes, after drawing them, when Tuanzi grew up, Just send it to him, he will definitely be stunned.

After a while, Zhang Hong yawned and fell into a dream.

Zhang Hong dreamed that after Chu Zhengming received the letter, he was so happy, and he kept saying to every comrade-in-arms who passed by, this is my son's painting drawn by my wife, isn't my son very cute? .

Whether you like to listen or not, in short, Chu Zhengming just keeps giving you Amway, and then keeps talking about how good his daughter-in-law is, how good her grades are, how gentle she is, and so on, but it arouses the jealousy of many people towards him. They all said that they would sever ties with him, and they would no longer be friends in the future.

Despite all the threats, Chu Zhengming kept on jumping up and down, telling people how amazing his wife is.

When Zhang Hongmeng came here, she was grinning, her man boasted so hard, even if he didn't say how good he was in front of her, it wouldn't matter.

Zhang Hong is not afraid even if it is a boring, coquettish guy. In short, Chu Zhengming thinks that such a letter is all good.

(End of this chapter)