Rebirth Era Pretty Wife

Qin Yichuang was actually a little confused. He didn't even know his wife had this skill. She was really amazing.

Rong Weiji came to Qin Yichuan's side and nudged him with his elbow. "My cousin, how did you find your wife? Did you find all the good ones for Wei Xiao?"

The parents' generation prefers women who are capable of working and bearing children, but young people like them naturally hope that their future daughter-in-law will be beautiful and graceful.

The one in front of him was her. He heard that she was from Rongjia Village, which made him feel very sad. Rongjia Village was so close to his home, why did he, who was close to the water, not get the moon, but was connected to Qin Yichuan, who lived thousands of miles away and was not even a stone's throw away.

When Qin Yichuang heard this, he immediately narrowed his eyes in alertness. After all, he was extremely sensitive about the relationship between cousins. These people had no bottom line.

"You know nothing, this is what we call a marriage made in heaven.

"Yeah." Rong Weiji sighed. One thing that was on his mind at the moment was that he seemed to have heard that Huo Zixiao seemed to have worked with his future cousins ​​for some time, but he was not interested at all. It seemed that he really wanted to become a monk.

"By the way, cousin, what else will the future cousins ​​do?"

Qin Yichuan glanced at him, his face suddenly full of pride, "She can do a lot, for example, she can draw like a real person."

"Now I remember. I know this. He's very good at drawing. He's amazing." He just hasn't seen it yet.

The old man heard their conversation and his eyes fell on Rong Yuxin, "You can also draw?"

When Rong Yuxin heard the old man ask this, she looked up at him and nodded.

The word "meet" has a great meaning. At least Mr. Rong could sense something unusual. She was very confident and it was not just a simple "meet".

Before Old Ju could speak, Rong Weiji spoke up, "Cousin, the old man likes painting very much. Why don't you draw a picture for him? I'll get you some pen, paper and paint now."

He didn't even give Rong Yuxin a chance to refuse. Even when Qin Yichuan wanted to hold him back, he was a step too slow.

Qin Yichuang looked at the man who was running very fast and couldn't help but curse. Just wait for this guy. If he didn't pull out his tendons and bones, he would no longer be named Qin.

He wanted to chase after her, but the old man asked Rong Yuxin, "Is it okay?"

Rong Yuxin thought there was nothing wrong with it, and nodded, "Of course, Grandpa, do you want a portrait or a pattern?"

Mr. Rong understood what he meant, "You also know Chinese painting?"

"Yes." This simple sentence made the Rong family

At this time, Rong Weiji had already brought the things. Since the old man only had those few hobbies, he knew where they were placed.

"Cousin, here you go. By the way, what else do you need?"

Rong Yuxin glanced at him and shook her head. Before she could speak, Qin Yichuan had already hooked his arm around Rong Weiji's neck and said, "She doesn't need anything right now. Come on, come on, sit aside.

At this time, Rong Weiji had already brought the things. Since the old man only had those few hobbies, he knew where they were placed.

"Cousin, here you go. By the way, what else do you need?"

Rong Yuxin glanced at him and shook her head. Before she could speak, Qin Yichuan had already hooked his arm around Rong Weiji's neck and said, "She doesn't need anything right now. Come on, sit aside and wait and see the results."

He used a lot of force, and Rong Weiji had to save his own neck...

When Mr. Rong saw that all the painting tools such as brushes and ink had been brought, he simply said to Rong Yuxin: "Then let's draw a portrait! I heard from Zixiao that your portraits are excellent."