"Wulang, let's talk, how are you doing after learning painting with your brother for so long?" The mother turned her face and smiled at the Wu Wuyi.

"Mother, my child has been practicing sketching these days, which has improved a lot compared to the beginning." Lao Wuyi replied respectfully.

"Oh? Is there any good painting? Let your brother give you some reviews." My mother said with a smile. I also showed my brother's style and nodded to Wuyi.

"This..." Lao Wu Wu Yi grinned, looking embarrassed. This young master couldn't help but be furious and glared at his eyes and shouted. "Lao Wu, what's your expression? Don't you know the reason for being a teacher for one day for life? What's more, my mother asked you to take it over and let Brother Wei evaluate it..."

After this young master sprayed the gun like a Gatling machine gun, the dusty old Wu Yi returned to his room and brought a sketch. The mother took it and saw it, and was stunned at first, and said with a smile. "It really looks like, Silang, come and see, does this look like that Wu?"

"Mrs. Wu?" I leaned over and took a look. Sweat, a beautiful woman with a clever smile, leaned against the window frame, and a wintersweet planted in outside the window. It was the Wu daughter who had already been engaged to the Wu Wuyi.

"The drawing is really good, but I said that since my brother-in-law has drawn it, I asked you to find your fourth brother to show you, why is it still admired by Guigui?" Yaoguang came over to appreciate it for a while, nodded in admiration, and then smiled at Lao Wu.

This young man also sarcastically at this guy. Since the brat has such skills, he is still hiding it. Are you still afraid that you will not be able to draw it for your brother?

In the end, my mother saved the siege and felt that Lao Wu's skills did have opportunities to improve, so she asked Lao Wu to continue to exercise more. Of course, in addition to using your fiancée as a model, my mother and I, the brother, can be a model for you.

It seems that my mother is a bit chewy, and Lao Wu is still smart. He quickly told her that she hoped to draw a picture for her mother, and then asked her mother to identify her painting skills.

I have to say that after more than half a year of study and practice, Lao Wu Wuyi's painting level has reached the point of drawing like whatever he draws. Of course, this refers to still life sketching, and it is even very lacking.

After drawing for half an hour, Wu Wuyi took the drawing paper on the drawing board and handed it to his mother respectfully. Now, the mother's face, which had been stiff for a long time, finally showed a bright smile. "Okay, it's really good. Silang, come and take a look. This kid is really skillful."

I went up to see it, well, it was at least eight or nine out of the same. My expression no longer seemed dull and stiff. It was obvious from the portrait that my mother's gentle and kind smile was.

"You guy, you're doing a good job. Come on, let me give you one for Brother Wei and your sister-in-law." I ejected the paper with satisfaction, asked this guy to sign his name, and respectfully handed it to my mother, and then asked him to stay behind the drawing board, so that he could draw it for my brother and our two women.

"Ah? I said, Fourth Brother, can you draw this... tomorrow?" The fifth Wu Yi said to me with a sad look on his face.

"Just today, what are you afraid of? I didn't let you cut people with a big blade. Can you still be tired of you?" I looked at this guy with a smile.

My mother had already gone to bed with the portrait painting that belonged to her, and the couple squatted here and made Lao Wuyi's paintings finally completed the three paintings after more than an hour.

"It's not bad, my brother-in-law's skills are really good. How do you draw your niece another day?" The girl Yaoguang looked at the portrait of herself with joy and said happily.

"It's okay. As long as Miya and Zigui can sit quietly for half an hour, I will be fine." Lao Wu rubbed his wrists with a frown, and smiled helplessly.

I originally wanted to say something, but when I thought of the two daughters who had almost never been quiet except when I was asleep, I could only shut up honestly. So, let’s wait until these two little girls get older, otherwise, unless the two girls take a nap, let Lao Wu draw a picture of the spring sleeping of the Begonia?

Well, these two little begonias, I think they are the cutest when they fall asleep. Although they are cute when they wake up, they are more frightening. Fortunately, after returning from my grandmother's house, I haven't seen anyone with Da Ya Ziye, but thinking about it, there are no other children in the mansion except Li Yuanfang's twins.

Now, Li Yuanfang's twins are almost 1.2 meters tall, so beloved, how old is it? In comparison, the two naughty girls in my family are less than one meter shorter than one meter, almost one is shorter.

Moreover, those two kids are not only tall, but also very strong. Unlike some children, they are completely obese. The two of Yuanfang's family will definitely be door god-level figures in the future. At least Li Yuanfang is very proud of it. As soon as the old butler Li Qian talks about his grandson, he will almost never be able to close his mouth.

I think that Mid-ye didn't say that he would fight anyone alone, but he would know to measure the comparison of his strength before he could determine whether to launch an attack. Of course, the two boys in the Li Yuanfang family are very real. They will not bully people by relying on their size, nor will they be as naughty as my two daughters.

At this time, finally, Yaoguang girl began to dislike drinking again. Well, at the family dinner on this afternoon, this day of rest, she suddenly smelled the wine and started to frown again. Then, Yaoguang told me half shyly and half confused.

This young master immediately blew the whistle. No, he shouted loudly and asked Li Yuanfang to quickly take his wife to diagnose the queen. Soon Li came to the room, carefully took the pulse and asked me, and told me with certainty that the current emperor, the current emperor, was pregnant again.

This young master was so happy that he couldn't even keep his mouth alive. My mother was even more a little bit of a girl named Yaoguang who was leaning against the couch with shyness and happiness. She muttered something in her mouth, and after a while she said hesitantly. "It's really impossible to tell whether your wife is pregnant with a boy or a girl."

"...Mom, if you can see it now, wouldn't it mean that your eyes are sharper than B-ultrasound... well, more sharper than a miracle doctor?" I murmured speechlessly.

"What's the matter? I heard that the one who stepped on his right leg first was the daughter, and the one who stepped on his left leg was the boy. Did you pay attention to which leg your wife stepped on?" My mother ignored this young master's complaint, pulled me and asked in a low voice.

"Mom... I don't know about this? Who would have paid attention to these trivial matters just now?" I stroked my forehead and said in pain. It seemed that my mother was already overly obsessed with her grandson.

"What are you talking about? This is not a trivial matter." My mother glared at me dissatisfiedly. Then she smiled at the Yaoguang girl here. "Good wife, please rest well. If you are tired, let your husband help you back to rest."

"Thank you, mother-in-law, my daughter-in-law is not tired yet." The girl Yaoguang looked sideways with a shy look, and said with her fingers pulling her clothes. Her face full of joy could not be concealed.

Next to her, Sister Qingxia looked at the two little things with a smile, and turned her head from time to time to look at this. Although she seemed a little regretful and a little envious, her eyes fell on my face. When she saw the eyes I passed on, she couldn't help but feel shy and lowered her pretty face. She had no jealousy, because my husband was not the kind of old feudal superstition, and her own woman didn't need any mother to be valuable by her son.

"Mom, are there children inside?" Da Yaziye broke free from Qingxia's hand and walked over, pointing at the still slender waist and abdomen of the girl Yaoguang, and said with a curious look on her face.

"Yes, there is a child in my mother's belly. Do you like it?" Yaoguang asked happily and hugged Miye and kissed her.

"Well, can you still hug Midye sleep?" Midye tilted his head and thought for a while, and asked a very sharp question.

"Of course, hug." Yaoguang replied with a smile.

"Oh, then I like it." Miya thought about it for a while and then nodded seriously, making the whole family unable to stop talking.

"This kid is so sweet." My mother was so happy that she hugged Xiao Ziye and kissed her hard, and said with a smile.

Zigui also came over and blinked his big black eyes and said, "Auntie, what about me?"

"Same, you two are the same, Erya is also good." The girl Yaoguang picked up Erya and pinched her pink little face, with the happiness of becoming a mother again.

My mother nagged for almost an hour and finally went to take a nap when she was tired. Wu Yi, the fifth brother who was also happy for me, was kicked out by me. Qingxia led the two girls away from the room and went to the next door for a nap. The room finally seemed much quieter.

I walked to Yaoguang and looked at Yaoguang who was leaning against the couch, looking happy and joyful. My heart was also filled with happiness.

"What's wrong with my husband? Are you standing there blankly?" Yaoguang raised his head and looked at me and smiled. The smile on his face looked brilliant from the sunlight that penetrated the window.

"Thank you for your hard work, my wife." I sat down, sat beside her, held her slender hand, and looked at this beautiful face, and felt extremely happy. Not only because she was pregnant, but also because she was happy.

Yaoguang leaned his head on my shoulder, looked up at me, and his mouth was filled with pride and sweetness. "Husband, are we having children again?"

"Of course, don't worry, this is not a dream, it's real. If you don't believe it, you will know if it's a dream." I smiled and leaned closer so that she could lean in my arms without any trouble, and put her hand on her waist, which still looked slender.

"You bad guy... you know how to bully me." Yaoguang couldn't help but say shyly.

"My wife said this is great kindness. If she doesn't bully you for her husband, where will we get the child?" This young master hugged Yaoguang, a charming man, with a look of pride.
Chapter completed!