Changsun, the hardships of the past few years have not been in vain. The ability of this analysis is excellent. Indeed, Yang Heng regards Xiao Niang as his own sister, and Xiao Niang also regards Yang Heng as his own brother, or even a father. Even Yang Heng also has the idea that the girl in front of him is his daughter, so he always spoils him blindly.

"Come on, call Princess Lizhi." After Li Er got Changsun's explanation, he actually didn't think that Yang Heng and Xiao Niang would have anything, but someone needed to talk to him, "Father, your name." "Well, have you seen this kind of fan?" "Father, I haven't seen it here, but a few days ago, Xiao Niang kept saying that she would make some new styles of fans, and she also saw the fan bones and fan faces in Xiao Niang, but she didn't see the whole. Could this be the little girl?" Li Lizhi widened her eyes, even in her eyes.

There was also a feeling of admiration inside. My father was so amazing. My mother just made it, and the fan was in my hand. And looking at the pattern on the fan, it was also my handwriting. Looking at the pattern, it was the painting method that Yang Heng said when he was chatting with Yang Heng last time. His eyes were upturned, his eyebrows were smiling, his lips were upturned, his eyebrows were smiling, and his lips were red. I don’t know what it felt like. After I came back and drew it a few times, it was quickly damaged. Is this the image of a bad woman? It seems that my mother didn’t understand it and drew it directly on the fan.

Slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of Li Lizhi's mouth. "Why, Zhi'er, you have seen this painting." "Father, I have seen it, I have seen it." Yu Zhang appeared at some point. It turned out that she had always been playing with Li Lizhi. Today, Lizhi's sister actually asked her father to call her, but she didn't call herself. Of course, she was interested in what the father had. She wanted to come and see it. Isn't this the painting that my sister often painted?

"Yu Zhang knows, tell me what's going on." "It seems that last time my sister talked to Xiaoniang and Brother Yang Heng about painting. Brother Yang Heng casually said something, the corners of his eyes were upturned and the corners of his mouth were upturned. You know, I don't know how to draw, but later I found out that my sister had quickly thrown away her drawings several times. Then I realized."

"Yi'er, this is," "I'm asking my father to punish him. This is just a few words that Yang Heng said casually. He doesn't know how to draw any paintings. When I talked to Xiao Niang, he just said these words." In fact, Yang Heng only saw this sentence on TV in his previous life, and then he said it casually. When Yang Heng saw this painting, he was a little puzzled. What is this? Why did Xiao Niang draw this? It turned out that it was based on his statement. Xiao Niang thought Yang Heng liked such a woman.

"Oh, hahahahahahahahahahaha." For a moment, Li Er remembered the secret guards came to report, which means that Yang Heng's expression when he saw this fan. It turned out that Yang Heng had forgotten it casually, but was remembered by Xiao Niang and Lizhi, two people who liked to draw, and finally another mystery was solved, and the master didn't even know, so Li Er was naturally happy.
Chapter completed!