80s: Little Sweet Wife

Not only Zhao Yinghua was surprised, but everyone, including Meimei and Yan Mingshun, Yan Danqing's name is too loud. If people who learn painting don't know Yan Danqing, they are like middle school students who don't know Newton, they will be laughed at. .

Yan Mingshun is due to his work. Yan Danqing died young, and the value of the paintings he left has doubled. Many people in the circle are willing to spend a lot of money to buy Yan Danqing's posthumous works.

It is a pity that most of Yan Danqing's paintings were burnt to the flames by the people who raided their homes during the turmoil, and only a few of them were left.

Yan Xinyahu asked, "Doctor Gu knows my father?"

Meimei's body twitched, being careful that her liver was about to pop out, darling!

The world-famous Yan Danqing is her grandfather?

Still dear?

Meimei only felt that she was flying in the clouds and driving the fog, erratic, as if she was dreaming again!

"Brother Mingshun, give me your hand to chew!" Meimei muttered to herself, and Yan Mingshun was equally surprised when Yan Mingshun saw her appearance, he knew that this little girl must have thought she was dreaming again.

He naughty handed it over, his brows grabbed it and bit it down, the soft and warm little tongue touched his big hand, itchy and crisp, as if the spring breeze had wrinkled his heart and aroused a Wave after wave.

Yan Mingshun turned his head hastily, he was a little afraid to face his eyebrows, because his heart was moving!

But he was reluctant to withdraw his hand, he craved this ticklish and warm feeling, he liked the little girl to bite him, just like A Hua, who was raised by his grandfather when he was a child, licked his hand.

No, the feeling of biting the eyebrows is better, and it makes him more comfortable!

Zhao Xuelin, who drank too much soy milk in the morning, came back from the thatched hut, but he was furious as soon as he stepped over the threshold. Well, he only went out for a few minutes, and this stinky man was teasing his little sister~

What does it mean when the pig's trotter sticks into his little sister's mouth?

Zhao Xuelin took three steps and took one step, ready to go and pull Yan Mingshun's hand away, but when he rushed over, Yan Mingshun had already withdrawn his hand, and even smiled at him with a **** innocent face.

"Humph"

Zhao Xuelin angrily blocked between Yan Mingshun and Meimei, never giving the stinky man a chance, Meimei also recovered at this moment, and did not notice the dark tide between his eldest brother and Yan Mingshun.

Her heart was still beating, her grandfather's name was so loud, she couldn't believe it!

"Brother, let me ask you something!" Meimei asked in a low voice.

Zhao Xuelin was stunned at first, then ecstatic, the little girl called her brother!

Ha ha ha ha!

Parents must envy him!

"Meimei, just ask ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I can basically know." Zhao Xuelin looked at Meimei attentively, with confidence. He didn't say that he knew astronomy and geography, but he might have a general idea. , it's more than enough to deal with my simple and innocent little girl!

Meimei looked at Zhao Xuelin, who was full of enthusiasm, and her heart warmed. She pursed her lips and asked with a smile, "Is our grandfather Yan Danqing?"

Zhao Xuelin was startled and asked, "Yes, did your mother tell you?"

Meimei shook her head and pointed to Doctor Gu who was talking to Yan Xinya.

Dr. Gu glanced at Yan Xinya, and said indifferently: "I don't know each other, I just heard that the recipe has been prepared, you can leave."

How could Yan Xinya believe it and wanted to ask again, Zhao Yinghua shook her head slightly at her, but Yan Xinya had to hold back and leave with Doctor Gu.

After Meimei and the others left, Doctor Gu's expression became sad, and he sighed.