"I took her when Zhang Jiyue drugged me and got pregnant with her."

Speaking of this, Nalan Qing, who has always been gentle and gentle, also looked dark, "Anyway, love has nothing to do with me, and everyone is the same, so I am not picky anymore. Unexpectedly, after marriage, he found out that his princess was seriously ill. He didn't like this every day, he picked bones in eggs, quarreled with me every few days, and had a peaceful housework all day. I was very anxious all day, and there was no inspiration for painting. Later, your grandfather built this small wooden house for me, and I was here when I was painting, and all your grandfather's servants gave orders. Without my permission, no one was allowed to come here."

Zhang Jiyue was originally the aunt of her husband, but now the person she called her uncle was called her name, which shows how much hatred he felt. But since he hated so much, why did Nalan Xiyue still exist? It seems that the man is just an animal thinking in the lower body. Her eyes like an eagle shot around and asked, "So, you have always lived here alone?"

"Yes!" Nalan Xiao's eyes drifted for a second and nodded.

Seeing the expression on Nalan Xiao’s face a little unnatural, Mu Enxi turned his head awkwardly. After all, they are all adults and the relationship between husband and wife is not good. There is still need in that aspect, so it is normal to bring someone back occasionally. However, no matter how she thinks that Nalan Xiao is not that kind of person. Thinking of this, she turned her eyes to the box beside her. "Is there a treasure here? I see you keep holding it all the time."

"Haha." Nalan Xiao smiled faintly, "These are some things Zhengxi had when she was a child and your mother's past."

Mu Enxi buried her head and looked at it. There were some furry dolls inside.

Well...,. She instantly felt a row of crows flying over the sky. It turned out that his husband was so lucky. Looking at the toys, she suddenly laughed, smiling like a little fox, "Uncle, can I take pictures?"

"Of course, these are originally Zhenghee's things."

As he said that, Nalan Xiao tumbling on the box with great interest, took out the things inside one by one, and told her the origin of these things and some interesting things about He Zhengxi when she was a child, making Mu Enxi unable to straighten her waist.

"Who is this little girl? It's so cute!" As she said that, she couldn't help but take out the photo frame in the box. The little girl on it was fat and very cute, with two small braids on her head. But why does this little girl look so familiar!

"Puff!" When she figured it out, she couldn't help laughing again.

"Is this person my husband?" She really wanted to squeeze his little face.

"That's right!"

Nalan Xiao seemed to be infected by her and laughed.

"When he was a child, Yanran had a conflict with Zhengxi's father. After living back for a while, she was idle and had nothing to do. Every day, she was just busy with her son. Zhengxi was originally round and fat when she was a child, with big and round eyes and white skin, which looked like a girl, so his mother bought him these dolls and kept her hair long. This photo was taken at that time."

Speaking of this, Nalan Xiao’s face had a little more remembrance of time.

“Can you give me this photo?”

This is her husband's handle, and she has to hold it in her hand to see if he dares to bully her in the future.

"Yes, yes! All of these can be given to you!"

"Great, thank you uncle!" Mu Enxi made a fuss about the photo again, then looked up and asked, "Uncle, did you draw the painting behind?"

At first glance, this painting looks like a landscape, but when you look closely, you will see that there is a person's face on it. If he guessed correctly, the painting on it should be his husband's mother, that is, his mother-in-law. Is the person Nalan Xiao likes her mother-in-law? Mu Enxi was also shocked by his thoughts.

"Yes, this is what I drew."

"This painting is not very similar to your previous painting style! Your previous paintings like to use color and contrasting colors. This painting uses bright and bright heat. Although it is a landscape picture, you can see a human face picture after careful look."

"Haha, I can't tell, you girl still knows how to draw! That's right, this painting is my early work."

"If I guess correctly, the person above should be my mother-in-law!"

Nalan Xiao was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, this girl was still a person who understood him. Many people saw this painting but couldn't see what he really wanted to express. Unexpectedly, this girl could see through it in just one glance.

"You look good." Nalan Xiao's face became a little secretive, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. "This was what I painted when your grandfather took us back to his hometown in China when he was a child. I remember it was an autumn, and there was a sycamore forest with yellow leaves and falling leaves covering the entire forest path. Next to it was a golden rice field, which looked like a golden ocean from a distance. Your mother liked the golden color very much and often played in the rice fields. So, when I was inspired, I drew this painting with the theme of gold."

"We also hung a painting in the house where we lived in China. Zhengxi said it was painted by her mother-in-law. I found that the paint used in the painting was very special. Zhengxi said it was a characteristic paint used by her mother. Does my uncle know that kind of pigment?"

"Of course I know!" Nalan Xiao immediately stood up, limped into the kitchen, carried a basin of water, walked to the picture, and poured it up without saying a word.

"Uncle, you..." Why? Before the two words were said, Mu Enxi was stunned. The painting on the wall had a magical turn. After a while, the originally golden and orange landscape painting turned into a girl's picture. In the picture, a woman wearing a white fishtail mopping dress appeared vividly in her eyes. The person in the painting had a melon-shaped face, a plump forehead, a single eyebrows, and a pair of spiritual and vivid eyes. At first glance, it was somewhat similar to her husband, so she concluded that this was her mother-in-law.

"So that's it, so it's it." She felt that there was something wrong with the painting, but she couldn't say what the problem was. It turned out that the problem was here. By the way, the painting they had at the auction also used paint of this kind. Wait, no, was it all this intentionally arranged by someone? Could it be that her mother-in-law had something hidden in the painting? Those people didn't know the secret of the painting and deliberately sent it to them. In order to let them crack it. What exactly did her mother-in-law want to tell them? She couldn't wait to go home. She suddenly felt that there was such a big pit in the past few years! But for the sake of her husband and the truth, even if it was a big pit, she would jump in and take a look.
Chapter completed!