Blue birch gave him a scornful look.

He even said he was easy to talk?

Then there will be no one in the world who can't speak!

What's the problem?

Thanks to him!

Blue birch dissatisfied, just about to speak, but listen to the Sichuan to firmly say, "no way to enter the redundant, my children have to follow my family name."

LAN Xiu is also straightforward, "no problem with your surname, but my daughter has to stay in China and accompany me."

They both looked at each other with an enigmatic smile.

Wen Chuan picks his eyebrows. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of the graceful figure coming down the stairs. He suddenly swallows the words he was going to export.

His expression was meaningful, and his tone was a little ambiguous. He asked tentatively in a low voice, "father-in-law, do you have some kind of shady habit of painting so much?"

His rich vision swept back and forth between the two fathers and daughters, deliberately alarmist.

Blue birch speechless, blue repair angry, haven't wait to get angry, at this time, a familiar female voice came over.

"Lan Xiu, you don't have to make trouble here about painting!"

As soon as his blue shaven face changed, he immediately stood up and helped his wife down as if to welcome the queen.

"Yaya, I have a heart for you. The sun and the moon can learn from you. You can't fall into the routine of that son of a bitch!"

After knowing that her son-in-law came, Yuanya's tone was not allowed to make a stunt. "It's not negotiable. I'm the one who gave birth to the painting. I'll decide. You're not allowed to mix it. If you want to mix it, you can make it yourself."

Blue repair more aggrieved, "why, although I only provided a seed, but at the beginning did not less effort!"

“!!!”

Yuan Ya couldn't bear to pinch him, "if you don't shut up, I'll go back to my mother's house immediately!"

LAN Xiu was silent.

Seeing this scene, Wen Chuan smiles unkindly. At the same time, he casts a wink at the blue birch and boasts in a low voice, "are you old cow?"

Blue birch silently thumbs up, which is called the Yangtze River after the waves push the waves.

Two Sao meet, who more Sao who cattle force.

Two cheap kill each other, who is more cheap who wins.

Yuan Ya sat down and relaxed a little. She looked at Wen Chuan and asked, "are you Wen Qing's son?"

Wen Chuan has lost his usual lazy evil spirit. He has to be as gentle as he is. His eyes are still shining with a hint of sprouting. He looks watery.

"Yes, my mother-in-law. My name is Wen Chuan. I'm a major of Huaxia. I don't have any bad habits. I'm in a hurry. I didn't bring you any gifts. Please forgive me. My mother-in-law, I really love painting. I promise I will never leave her all my life. Please accept me! Thank you

Blue birch

God, when did the mosquito become a chatter? Even dare to deliberately sell cute, he really has no lower limit!

But How does she feel more like it?

LAN Xiu looks contemptuous. Yuan ya, like her own daughter, eats this suit very much and looks softer and softer.

Like LAN Xiu, she would like to paint for the rest of her life, but it's not realistic at all.

After all, children have to be married. After all, it's not very nice to be married. Men also feel that they have no face.

What's more, Wen Chuan is a hot-blooded soldier with a good family, so he can't be his son-in-law.

Seeing that she looked relaxed, Wen Chuan continued to work hard, but he still showed his determination, "if you want to draw, she can come back at any time, and I will accompany her when time permits."

Yuan Ya's heart softened, and she endured her heart and sighed for a long time. "I'm just such a baby girl. I'll be lonely when she's gone."

Wen Chuan blinked, "my daughter has gone, but here comes a beautiful daughter-in-law. You can't lose anything."

PS: good night.