V2.Chapter 239

"In fact, I don't think this painting is completely abandoned. If we deal with it, the effect may be better than the present one." Xiao Meng opens her mouth at the right time.

Anyway, this painting is useless if it is taken out like this. Let her try it.

"The damaged painting is not yours. Don't stand there and talk without heartache. It's already like this. You can make up for it." Seven seven eyes disdain, the sisters are really a virtue.

One deliberately destroyed miss's painting, and the other still pretended to say that it could be repaired. How could there be such a hateful person in the world.

"Seven seven, don't talk too much." Lian keqiu raised his eyes and looked at Xiaomeng: "you say you have a way, I don't know what you have."

Xiaomeng looked around and saw a lotus growing in a water tank in the corner: "can you pick one?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Yes." Lian keqiu nods.

Xiaomeng broke a lotus.

Lian keqiu's Lotus painting obviously wants the one she picked to be bigger. So, she can only paste it one by one to match the size of Lian keqiu's painting.

She tore it off one by one.

She tore it carefully.

After all, she is not proficient in this kind of thing. It is hard to say whether it has any effect. It is always right to be serious.

"Can I have some starch water?" Xiao Meng looks up.

Starch water, can play the role of paste, especially now.

"Seven seven, go and do what Meng Meng says." To be honest, even keqiu is curious about what Xiaomeng is going to do.

She thought that Xiaomeng's method was just to pick a fresh flower and stick it on it, but now it doesn't all look like this.

She tore it off one by one, and it's hard to stick it on one by one.

It's just like this. Will it really look good? She had no idea.

Out of curiosity, she also wanted to see it.

Nan Yingying stood aside in silence and did not dare to move.

"Red aunt, hold it for me." Xiaomeng asks Honggu to fight.

After a while, seven seven reluctantly carried a dish of starch water.

Xiaomeng doesn't dare to use it too much. It only needs a little to stick it on and it won't fall off.

Looking at Xiaomeng's serious appearance, Lian keqiu looks at Xiaomeng's eyes and becomes unfathomable.

What are the identities of these people?

Look at the momentum of their whole body, especially this is called Meng Meng girl, which can't be ignored even if it is not deliberately revealed. There is also the British girl who looks pretty, but is not disgusting.

It seems that the identities of these people must not be as simple as businessmen.

It took Xiaomeng a long time to finish.

She took a look and was almost stunned by the painting in front of her.

Oh, my God, it's really beautiful. The petals on it are delicate and delicate, and the leaves are vivid.

I can't help but feel happy that she also has a talent for handicrafts.

She looked at her hands and couldn't help laughing. How could she forget that the original owner was a skillful hand before, and believed that such a simple work could not defeat her.

Nan Yingying looks at a painting that she couldn't see before. After being redone by Xiaomeng, she becomes more lifelike. She can't help but cover her mouth to prevent herself from being surprised.

How did she come up with this idea.

"I'm sorry, Miss Lian. I only got one. How about the effect?" She only made the one that had just been damaged by water, and she was not going to do the other two sides of the side.

"Good, good." Liankeqiu is really feel good, lifelike, is the lifeless flowers, immediately have life.

This idea is really fresh.

I have to say that she is very bold and daring.

Ordinary people, even if there is such an idea in their hearts, they dare not show it.

"It's just that the cycle of this fresh painting is too many, and it will be too bad in two days. I'm afraid it will wither before the Lotus Festival comes." Beautiful is beautiful, in the end is a flower, where can withstand the urge of time.

Xiaomeng is a smile: "don't worry, I have a way."

Looking at Xiaomeng's self-confidence that everything is in his hands, Lian keqiu suddenly looks forward to what Xiaomeng should do to prevent those petals from withering away.

"Miss, it's time for dinner." Housekeeper he came in and said something low.

"OK, I see. We'll be right here." Even can autumn did not just that kind of distressed appearance, restore her original kind of quiet and natural appearance.

"It's OK. Don't feel guilty. It's just a painting. I'll paint another day. You see, your sister is so powerful that she makes it look more beautiful than my previous paintings. "

Nan Yingying has been silent, very much like a child who has done something wrong. Looking at her appearance, even can not help but feel comforted.

The Party headed for the restaurant.The residence of Lianfu is still very large, and the house pattern inside is also well arranged. It is a typical house type of Jiangnan courtyard.

Through a small rockery, through a small arch bridge, and a section of stone road, they came to the place where the family ate.

"Miss."

"Miss." See even can autumn go in, the servant girls on both sides all line a gift to her.

Tang Jun and Tang Wenbing have already sat on the table, one sitting on the throne, the other sitting on the side.

"Elder sister." When liankeqiu came, a boy ran towards her.

Lian zicang has a son and a daughter. The boy was born to his daughter.

The girl and her son-in-law died young, leaving such a son, the old man raised his grandson in front of him.

"Yue'er, my sister didn't see you all day. Where did you go?"

"I went to school today." Yue'er is serious.

"Good boy, come on. Let me introduce you to you. This is sister YingYing and sister Mengmeng. They are all her guests. You can't be rude."

The boy is about ten years old. He is over Lian keqiu's shoulder. His skin is white and his eyes are fresh. He looks like a girl.

She took a look at Nan YingYing and Xiaomeng and nodded gently: "Hello, two sisters."

"Sit down."

Even the cook's food is well cooked, especially the local famous dish lotus leaf chicken, which is especially fragrant. After a bite, the fragrance immediately enters the mouth.

After dinner, Xiaomeng didn't stay any more. Under the sight of Lian Wenbing and his party, they left Lian's house and returned to the inn.

Back to the inn, Bai Buxin has not come back.

"I saw Lian zicang." Tang Jun opened his mouth.

Now Lian zicang, like all the old people, looks at him pitifully. No one can imagine how energetic he was at that time.

"How about it?"

"I told Lian Wenbing that he had known him before. He didn't doubt it. He asked me to find a doctor for him, saying that he didn't want his father to suffer so much in bed."

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