Group favorite mommy is a big boss

In fact, Lin Wanru was not sure whether what Shi Jin gave was genuine.

But seeing Shi Jin so confident, she decided to take a gamble.

Shi Jin has been smart since he was a child, so he won't be unprepared when he comes back this time.

When the old man was flattered by the two, he gradually became happier.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. Then grandpa will come and see the gift you prepared for grandpa."

Shi Jin turned his head, and said to the housekeeper, "Grandpa housekeeper, the gift I gave to grandpa is at the door, please help go and get it."

Master Anser's painting, just left at the door?
Mr. Zhang clutched his heart, regretting again and again.

"I'll go, I'll go with you." Mr. Zhang immediately followed Steward Shi to the door.

Two minutes later, Mr. Zhang walked in first, staring at the ashen expression on his old face.

Someone grabbed Mr. Zhang and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what is your expression? Didn't you find Master Anser's painting?"

Zhang Lao repeatedly shook his head and sighed: "I searched around, but I didn't see a box containing paintings at all!"

When Shi Shuxuan heard these words, she felt that the opportunity to embarrass Shi Jin had come, and immediately accused Shi Jin.

"Sister, did you bring a gift? Mr. Zhang went out to look for it, but he couldn't find it at all. Are you playing tricks?"

Old Zhang's face also became ugly: "That's right, if you didn't bring a gift, you didn't bring it. Why bother to say that you brought it yourself."

Facing the accusations of the two, Su Mi did not show any guilt. She glanced at Shi Shuxuan mockingly, and then said to Mr. Zhang, "Mr. Zhang, I never told you that Master Anser's paintings are Packed in a box."

Mr. Zhang was stunned.

Yes, this girl never said that.

"Then what are you pretending to be?" Mr. Zhang was ready to move, waiting for Shi Jin to tell him where he was, so that he could rush out to look for it immediately.

"I'm back." Shi Jin pointed to the door with his chin.

Everyone turned their heads to look over, and saw the housekeeper walking in carrying a large black plastic bag.

"Butler Shi, what are you holding in your hand?" Some guests couldn't hold back and asked curiously.

"You'll know soon." The steward Shi said something to the man, and walked towards the old man quickly.

After all, he is an old man who has been with him for many years, old man Shi looked at Butler Shi with an excited expression on his face, and his heart rose to his throat.

Is there really a painting by Master Anser?

His eldest granddaughter has never disappointed him since she was a child, but what happened six years ago should not disappoint him this time.

"Master, it's inside, it's inside." The butler Shi said happily to Mr. Shi while carrying the bag.

The old man was so excited: "Show me quickly."

The steward Shi quickly reached out to take out the painting, but he stopped immediately when he thought of something.

"My lord, I think it's better for you to take it. I'm clumsy, and it would be bad if I broke the painting."

Shi Shuxuan on the side stared fixedly at the black plastic bag, full of doubts in her heart.

Master Anser's paintings are so precious, how could they be packed in plastic bags?
This is disrespectful to Master Anser, and it is easy to damage the painting.

Shi Shuxuan said, "You can take it, Steward Shi. The paintings in plastic bags are probably the scraps of Master Anser, so they are not very precious!" Otherwise, why put them in plastic bags? !

The housekeeper Shi was surprised, hesitantly looked at old man Shi, and asked him to make a decision.

The old man took a look at the rather cheap black plastic bag. Are there really some waste manuscripts inside?

His gaze moved to Shi Jin with a questioning look.

Shi Jin smiled, walked over, and took out the painting directly from the black plastic bag.

She opened it and took a look.

"Coincidentally, Winter Picture." She unfolded the painting and turned it towards Mr. Shi so that he could look at it conveniently.

When old man Shi saw that the painting in Shi Jin's hand was exactly the same as the winter picture sent by Shi Shuxuan, he was very excited. Thinking of what Mr. Zhang said just now, his eyes immediately shifted to the blue stone, on which there were exactly five flakes of snow.

"Come and take a look, Mr. Zhang, is this a real winter picture?" Mr. Shi waved excitedly at Mr. Zhang.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhang rushed forward excitedly.

Watch carefully with a magnifying glass.

Every detail is the handwriting of Master Anser.

When he saw the last spot, which was five snowflakes on the blue stone, Mr. Zhang was even more excited.

"Yes, yes, it is really the painting of Master Anser."

Everyone looked at Shi Jin in surprise, never expecting that it was Shi Jin who sent a real winter picture to Mr. Shi in the end.

Shi Shuxuan couldn't believe it.

How can it be?How could Shi Jin get Master Anser's winter picture?
Seeing that everyone was praising Shi Jin, Shi Shuxuan was filled with anger.

She was very unconvinced and said, "Old Zhang, can you see clearly that this is really a winter picture? Don't make a mistake, let grandpa down again."

Zhang Lao took the magnifying glass away, and said to the old man, "I use my reputation as a guarantee, this is definitely Master Anser's winter picture!"

Mr. Zhang used his reputation to guarantee that the picture sent by Shi Jin was the real winter picture and he did not escape.

Shi Shuxuan still wanted to make a final struggle, but found that everything was in vain.

Seeing how she was being hit hard, Shi Jin didn't forget to add fuel to her fire.

"Sister, I just said that it is not easy for you to get Master Anser's winter picture, not because you think you are incapable, but because Master Anser's winter picture is here!"

Shi Shuxuan's face turned red, and she was too choked to speak.

It's no wonder Shi Jin's mocking look before, it turned out that he knew the truth was in his hands, and was just waiting to see a joke.

"Sister, knowing that the real winter picture is in my hands, why didn't you tell me, did you want to see me embarrassing?"

Shi Shuxuan's wronged words made Ji Xiuwen dissatisfied with Shi Jin.

"Shi Jin, you're still so mean-spirited, aren't you proud of seeing your sister get embarrassed?"

Shi Jin snorted and said with a smile, "Yeah, I just want to see her get embarrassed, why does my heart hurt?"

"You..." Ji Xiuwen glared at her angrily, feeling that Shi Jin was becoming more and more unreasonable at this moment.

"There are even more embarrassing things for her!"

Shi Jin turned to Steward Shi and said, "Grandpa Steward, take out the rest of the bag and give it to Grandpa."

Butler Shi couldn't wait a long time ago. Hearing Shi Jin's words now, he immediately put the black bag on the ground and unfolded it carefully.

Three scrolls immediately appeared inside.

"What is Jinjin?" Mr. Shi asked suspiciously, pointing to the three scrolls.

Shi Jin took a step forward, bowed down, picked up a picture at random and unfolded it.

"It's nothing, just the other three pictures in the same series by Master Anser. They are spring, summer, and autumn pictures."

When the painting in Shi Jin's hand unfolded, Mr. Zhang saw it clearly, and immediately exclaimed.

"Xia Tu, it's Xia Tu."

He tremblingly held a magnifying glass to identify carefully. After tens of seconds, he couldn't wait to pick up other paintings on the ground and opened them.

Mr. Zhang couldn't calm down anymore.

"Really, it's really spring, summer, autumn and winter pictures. They're all authentic, all authentic!"