Chapter 2787

"Let's have a look, and see how the little girls are drawing now."

"It was painted by a little girl?"

"No?" When Mrs. Wei mentioned Jiang Xiao, she was still full of regret that she was not her granddaughter-in-law. "But a young painter who has become internationally famous has won the first prize in country y

"Is it? I'll have to see it

"Come on, have a look. I haven't seen it yet, and I don't know what she's drawing

The nurse came to take the painting and unfolded it in front of Mrs. Cui.

At first sight, they saw a soft white pillow.

Mrs. Cui was stunned.

Draw a pillow?

It's not right. There's more.

Then unfold, is a bed, the bed sleeps a very cute soft girl, about seven or eight years old, meat, lovely, her eyelashes are very long, like two rows of black fans.

She pillows on the pillow, can see that the pillow is sunk by her some, can see that the pillow is very soft.

The little girl sleeps very well.

The whole picture makes people feel very, very quiet, so quiet that they all think that a little wind may wake up the little girl.

When they saw the little girl, they wanted to reach out and touch her fleshy face.

"My God, it's a wonderful painting. Whose little girl is this? Did you copy it? "

Because of Mrs. Cui's heart disease, there are no children in her life. Because the children are too noisy, they don't know when they will suddenly scream and make noise and scare Mrs. Cui.

But no one knows that Mrs. Cui likes children very much.

She didn't even have a good time with her grandchildren. She always felt very sorry. She didn't know what a baby would look like when she was cute and soft. Now, such a painting by Jiang Xiao just hit the softest place in Mrs. Cui's heart.

She suddenly remembered that, in fact, she could have her grandchildren painted with all kinds of expressions and gestures, so that she could see more of them.

What's more, seeing this painting, she felt no burden in her heart. Unlike before, when she thought about her little grandchildren, what she would remember was their noise.

At the thought of that, she felt a burden.

But when she saw this picture, she thought about them without any burden.

"It's a good painting. It's good."

Although Mrs. Wei had read many reports about Jiang Xiao before, she did not know that her paintings could be so good. "I don't know which child she drew after, or let her come in and talk about it herself?"

"She's still out there?" Mrs. Cui asked.

"Yes, for fear of disturbing you by bringing strangers in, I left her waiting outside."

Mrs. Cui said quickly, "let her in quickly, how can you let the child wait outside for so long."

At this time, Mrs. Cui did not expect to be afraid that outsiders would come in and disturb her.

Jiang Xiao comes in.

Mrs. Cui only felt that her steps were so light that she could not hear them.

Jiang Xiao gave her a gentle smile.

That smile reminds Mrs. Cui of the little girl in the picture.

Clearly, this is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, but she is in a trance that she is a very cute and lovely girl.

I don't know if it's because of the painting just now.

"Are you Xiao Jiang? I think the signature on this painting is Xiao Jiang. "

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