"Take the pencil sharpener."

Since he avoided, Jiangxiao gave up trying to explore his pulse.

Come on, she'd better not be fussy.

After sharpening the pencil, the old man went out and took a box out. After opening the box, there was a silk skirt neatly folded inside, with some small embroidery on it.

When the skirt is unfolded, the woman who can wear it must be slim and petite.

"I want you to draw my wife. I only had a couple relationship with her for ten years, and then she died after an accident. At that time, there were few photos taken, so I didn't have a picture of her in my hand. I used to think of people only with this skirt. Recently, I feel that my life has gone. I hope that after my death, a portrait of my wife will be buried with me

The old man stroked the skirt and whispered.

There was a slight earthquake in Jiang Xiao's heart.

She had thought that she was painting portraits for Fang's family, and that she was going to paint portraits and look for someone else. But she didn't expect that the old man had such a mind.

To be honest, she was touched.

"The old lady must be very beautiful." She said.

Such a skirt, wearing it should be an elegant and beautiful woman.

"That's natural. If she doesn't look good, I won't marry her at that time." The old man took it for granted.

Jiang Xiao listened to his arrogant words and couldn't help laughing.

This old man is quite funny.

"I'll show you this skirt, but I don't want you to paint it. Of course, if you can, it's the best. It's a full body color. It's the best." The old man said, "I just want you to think of her through this dress."

"Old gentleman, this idea is very right, it can be full of imagination." Jiang Xiao boasted.

"You're a good girl, and you have a good understanding." The old man praised her and said, "I'll tell you what my wife looks like now."

"Go ahead, old man."

When Jiang Xiao is inside, Wei Leng Mian is waiting outside in a hurry.

Forty minutes later, Jiang Xiao came out.

Uncle Wei took her to the gate of the hospital and closed the door. He didn't give her half a step.

"How about it? Has the old man asked you to examine the injury? "

Wei Leng Mian and so on Jiang Xiao came over and immediately lowered his voice and asked.

Jiang Xiao shook his head.

"Didn't I give you a hint? You are such a smart person, there must be a way... "Wei Leng was a little disappointed, but after just saying this, he realized that his complaint was not right. He immediately stopped and shook his head and said," I'm in a hurry. I'm sorry. "

"I don't see the old man hurt." Jiang Xiao said.

"It can't be seen when it doesn't attack, but it's very serious once it happens."

"What kind of injury is that?" Jiang Xiao asked.

"We don't know what kind of injury it is, and the old man won't let him see it..." Wei Leng said helplessly, "the general League officer wants to persuade him, but he can't go into the wind courtyard."

Now, he has been blacklisted by the old man. In the future, he can't get in. Who else can persuade him?

"Who is that old gentleman?"

"Master min songyun, have you ever heard of it?"

Jiang Xiao is a little confused and shakes his head.

She had never heard of the name.

Wei Leng Mian thinks that it can't be more normal. The old man has been very low-key, and Jiang Xiao is not in this small circle. Even if she is related to Li Hanzhong, Li Hanzhong should not mention min songyun to her.

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