Su Jintang looked at the distant bamboo sea, and the green and shiny lawn, pink rose petals sprinkled on the wooden boardwalk, orange marigolds, red vine moons, purple and white foxglove swaying in the wind... All colors are particularly bright in the sun, and they make people comfortable and comfortable.

The beauty of the manor is radiating in the air, and the beautiful atmosphere surrounds people. Every inch of footstep and every breath can feel this unique beauty.

After admiring the eight-story garden, Su Jintang was already intoxicated by such beauty and could not extricate herself.

Guests are coming one after another.

At the entrance.

The majestic second master and grandson Fu Sennian have the aura that makes people feel oppressed all the time is even more intense today, and they are arrogant in the air.

"The fourth brother, it's another birthday."

Even when the second master spoke, he subtly put pressure on others. He reached out to hold the Fourth Master's hand, but when the Fourth Master reached out, he deliberately pulled it back and took the gift from his grandson, "I know you have nothing to lack, and I love to collect it alone. This is the painter you love, the painting you painted for you."

"The second brother is intent."

The fourth brother opened the painting and saw that his face turned cold in vain. Even the grandchildren behind him were angry and cold all over.

"This was painted by the painter with his own blood. Isn't it very distinctive?"

After laughing, the second master became serious again and stared at a certain part of the painting, "What's wrong with this painter?

Why is the character inside missing one leg? Is he deliberately mocking my fourth brother? Someone comes and kill him!"

"It's just a painting, the second brother doesn't have to be angry."

The fourth brother handed the painting to his grandchildren, who wanted to come forward and kill the old man Erye, but the fourth brother said in a plain tone, "Second brother, go in first, brother and the others have arrived."

"I heard that Yaoyao brought a girl to me. Just in time, I went to see what kind of child it was, and it could actually influence a stone-like heart."

The second master walked in with his hands behind his back with a high spirit of fighting spirit.

Fu Sennian said with a cold look in the air with his fourth master's grandchildren, "Red symbolizes joy. Today is the birthday of the fourth master. Sennian wishes the fourth master a hundred years!"

After he finished speaking, he left indifferently.

The grandchildren were so angry that one of them couldn't help but speak, "Grandpa, can you bear this?"

"The birthday party is held today, and there is no need to say anything else."

How could my grandchildren bear this breath? This painting depicts the back of a lonely old man, looking at the setting sun in the sea of ​​blood.

Because the setting sun is like blood, the old man's body seems to be dyed red by the setting sun... Behind the old man, several children chased him with a smile.

The thatched hut not far away is their home.

This painting looks pleasing to the eye and has a beautiful artistic conception.

The color of the blood does not look abrupt, but it feels harmonious.

But if you look closely, you will find that something is wrong! There are four hungry tigers hiding in the dark, with fierce eyes... Because the hungry tiger is like a rock, if you don't look carefully, you will think it's just a rock! This is the mastery of the painter.

The setting sun covered up this scene.

The thatched hut implies that the Fourth Master was in a miserable old age.

The hungry tiger not only stared at him, but also at his grandchildren! His broken leg seemed to have eaten the tiger. Several tigers had blood on their mouths, and only one shoe was left beside the tiger... This painting implies that the Fourth Master is old and some things cannot be reversed, just like the setting sun will eventually set off... The painter is a noble person. Now that he is forced to draw such a painting, he may have experienced terrifying torture! The Fourth Master's hand behind his back clenched his fists secretly without saying anything.

At this moment, Grandma San came! She was as serious as usual, and her sharp eyes could make people feel scared. Because she was well maintained, she looked only in her forties.

She is very cold and arrogant, with a sense of arrogance that she does not bow her head.

"Fourth brother, every year, every year, every year, I wish you a happy old age."

She shook Lao Si's hand, and there was a rare trace of softness on her face.

"The third sister can come, which is my greatest blessing. Please come in quickly, and lead the way."

The fourth brother greeted him warmly.

"My third sister just came back from Italy and didn't bring you a gift, but asked someone to ask for a gift from the painter you like."

Grandma San took out a gift box.

Although the Fourth Master appeared calm, he had long realized something was wrong.

Sure enough! He opened the gift and the painter's hand lay there quietly.

One of the granddaughters couldn't help but turn around and vomit... Grandma San smiled, "This child has no courage."

"It's my fourth brother who didn't teach her well."

"You once envied his hands, but now they belong to you.

You will take what you like. Do you like?”

"Thank you, my third sister."

Grandma San laughed, "I'm just teasing you, this is a pair of fake hands."

The Fourth Master had already seen it, but he did not show it, but he showed doubts on his face.

"Your gift is here."

Grandma San presented a slender box.

The Fourth Master opened it and saw that it was indeed a painter's hand. But this time, it was not a painting made of blood! The scene was still on the beach.

The sky is full of stars.

A child rode on the tiger and beat it hard! Another child raised a big rock and threw it at the other tiger! Several children were fighting bravely with the tiger! The old man with one leg took out a pistol from the thatched hut... A tiger had been hit by a bullet and fell on the beach! In this scene, it was obvious that the old man and the children defeated the tiger! "Everything has turned around."

Grandma San left this sentence and she was filled with her spirits.

After vomiting, her granddaughter still had tears on her face. She looked at the back of her third grandma, "Crazy! She is simply a madman!"

What did she force the painter to paint this painting mean?

“Does it mean that you are on the united front with you?

It’s impossible… There are no other characters in this painting. She hopes that we will defeat the tiger ourselves and she can enjoy the fruits of it!”

The granddaughter said angrily, "Grandpa, you..." "Look at Yaoyao, look at you, you are so excited, let's calm down first!"

The Fourth Master was still sitting in a wheelchair, silent.

The second master took Fu Sennian and walked towards Fu Beiyao and Su Jintang step by step.

"It's true that you, a girl, captured Yaoyao's heart. What did you say before?"

The second master asked with a smile.

If it weren't for hearing about it, Su Jintang would have mistakenly thought he was an approachable old man! But since he learned his true face, Su Jintang became cautious and kept his guard, "Su Jintang."

"I'm not a tiger in the painting, so don't be afraid, right? Yaoyao?"

After the second master laughed, he looked at Fu Beiyao.

Fu Beiyao curled the corner of his mouth slightly, "Of course, the second master's majesty is like the king of the forest and the emperor of the palace, what is a mere tiger?"
Chapter completed!