Chapter 55 Qian Renxue's Results of the One-Year-Old Ceremony
She is so beautiful!
The young painter had never experienced such a beauty attack before, and his face suddenly turned red. His hands, which were usually as steady as an old dog, could not stop shaking at this moment.

Who on earth is this?! Who on earth is so lucky to marry a woman of this level and let her give birth to a child!
Is this the difference between people?

At this moment, the paintbrush in his hand was almost broken by himself.

Qian Renxue had no idea that the young painter had so many thoughts in his mind. She was just looking forward to her first "photo" with Lin Luo.

Looking at other works displayed by this painter, the level is quite good.

"Hello, we are in a hurry, please hurry up, I will pay you a gold soul coin later."

Qian Renxue said politely.

Because she has no copper soul coins...

So generous?! Sure enough! Sure enough, her husband must be a rich man!
The young painter suddenly felt even more unbalanced.

How many paintings does he have to sell to marry a fairy of this level!
"Ma'am, please rest assured, a piece of work can be completed very quickly!"

The painter said with a smile, couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead, and immediately started painting.

Madam? Qian Renxue pondered over this title, and she couldn't help but feel speechless.

When she thought about the future where other children would call her auntie instead of sister, she felt even more speechless.

This painter's skills are indeed very good. He had at least seven or eight paintbrushes stuck between his fingers while painting.

He applied different colors on the paper, from chaos at the beginning to gradually traceable, and finally the characters on the picture became lifelike.

"Madam, you'd better smile more naturally..."

The painter reminded with a smile, but he didn't realize that more and more passers-by were watching behind him.

How can I be natural when being watched by so many pairs of eyes... Qian Renxue looked embarrassed. She should have thought about what would happen if she took off the veil.

This painting stall, which was originally deserted, now had at least dozens of people surrounding it because of her arrival.

These people seemed to be attracted by the painting, but in fact, they were all staring at Qian Renxue's face, shocked by her extremely rare and super-high beauty.

"Dad, this sister, wow, she is so beautiful!"

Among the crowd, a teenage girl in an indigo dress spoke in surprise.

Ning Fengzhi, who was standing beside her, smiled and touched her head: "What's wrong? Is your self-proclaimed label of being the most beautiful in the world shattered?"

"No, I won't be. I'll definitely be better looking than her in a few years."

Ning Fengzhi smiled indulgently when he heard this.

I hadn't originally planned to bring Ning Rongrong along this time, but this girl insisted on coming along. Not only had she been traveling all day, but she also insisted on going out for a walk.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the blonde woman in front of him and felt sorry: "What a pity, she's pregnant."

Otherwise, with this face... Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly. He had not thought about remarrying for many years, but he was a little shaken at this moment.

He was indeed quite surprised that there was such a beauty in Gengxin City.

"Let's go, Rongrong, let's go look somewhere else."

The father and daughter turned and left.

Soon, the painting was finished.

Qian Renxue quickly put on the veil, and she regretted it the moment a crowd started to gather around her.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong was not present, otherwise I would have been scolded by her today.

"Ma'am, take a look. Are you satisfied?"

The young painter hurriedly came to Qian Renxue with the painting in his hands. As he got closer, he could smell the fragrance of her body wafting towards him, which made him feel fascinated, but at the same time, he also blushed and felt at a loss.

The moment Qian Renxue saw the painting, her beautiful eyes lit up. The level of this painting was enough to make her, who had been learning painting since childhood, look at it differently.

"Not bad, reward!"

When the young man came to his senses, two gold soul coins appeared in his palm.

And that stunning woman who appeared like a flash in the pan has disappeared.

Sitting at the snack stand, Qian Renxue spread the painting flat on the table, pointed at the person in the painting and said to Lin Luo: "Baby, who is this?"

Lin Luo: “It’s mom~”

Qian Renxue said happily: "Yes, what about this one?"

She pointed at Lin Luo herself again.

Lin Luo teased her: "It's dad~"

Qian Renxue was stunned, her beautiful eyes widened immediately: "Ah? Where did you learn this name?!"

Guang Ling, who was stuffing delicious food into his mouth, almost vomited.

"Hahaha! I'm dying of laughter! Luo'er, I support you marrying your mother when you grow up, but you can't let her find you a cheap father."

Qian Renxue's face darkened: "This joke is not funny at all."

Guang Ling shut up immediately.

Qian Renxue then smiled again and pointed at the painting, "This is mom, and this is Luo'er."

I know, I know...you are so childish.

Lin Luo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Qian Renxue rolled up the painting and put it away, saying, "When he grows up in a few years, he can take out this painting. It will definitely be very memorable."

Guang Ling: "That's true. I have forgotten what my mother looks like. I should have asked someone to draw a picture of her."

Listening to Guang Ling's casual tone, Qian Renxue felt mixed emotions.

As you get older, you will always face loss.

Just thinking about Luo'er being left alone in the world after her death made her feel sad.

"Oh, Fifth Grandpa, what did I grab during the Zhou ceremony? You haven't told me yet. Why are you so disappointed with my result?"

Guang Ling was stunned, not knowing whether he should bring up this memory.

He hesitated for a moment, then said, "You didn't catch it, or rather, you didn't catch the items that were placed there."

"You and Bibi Dong haven't met since you were born. The day of the Zhuazhou Ceremony was the first time you met her."

"That day, you had just learned to speak, and when you saw Bibi Dong, you started crying and crawled towards her, calling for your mother."

"Everyone was shocked. You knew she was your mother even though you had never met her once."

Qian Renxue was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed and said, "So in the end, I caught Bibi Dong?"

"Yes, your grandfather is so mad. He put so many things on the table, but you didn't touch them. You just grabbed people. Hahaha!"

As Guang Ling was laughing, he felt that the atmosphere was not right and quickly closed his mouth.

Perhaps it was precisely because she did not receive maternal love when she was a child that she would never let Luo'er lack this kind of love.

"Xue'er, it's getting dark, let's go back."

"Ah."

Returning to the Wuhun Branch Hall, Qian Renxue carried Lin Luo into the room.

Bibi Dong, who had been waiting for a long time, came over immediately and asked, "The child must be exhausted, do you want to bathe him first or feed him first?"

"Take a shower first, and wash Luo'er as well. The little bastard stinks."

"Do you need help?"

Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong after hearing this, and was slightly stunned, then quickly smiled and said, "Sure."

five minutes later.

Bath.

Lying on four round, white thighs, Lin Luo felt a little shy for the first time.

(End of this chapter)