"Wow, little brother can really go home with us?" The little sapling's eyes sparkled with joy.

"Yes," Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu: "Your father said, let him be your fourth senior brother."

"Okay! I like Fourth Senior Brother!" The little sapling happily clapped her hands.

Ye Xingbei smiled, rubbed the back of his head, and poured cold water on him, "But now that you have fourth senior brother, you are no longer a white dragon horse!"

"I am not a white dragon horse, I am a little white dragon!" said the little sapling: "My father is a big golden dragon, and the son of a dragon is a dragon. I am the son of a big golden dragon, so no matter whether I am the fourth senior brother or not, I am still a little white dragon."

dragon!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

Son, you are so reasonable!

The little sapling turned around happily, smiled and ran towards Ling Yue, Qin Junye and Huo Zhongqi: "Brother Xiaoyue, Brother Ye, Brother Qiqi, let me tell you some good news. We have another little friend. From now on we will

The house is more lively!"

Ye Xingbei: "..."

So...actually, son, you just want to find a group of children to take home to play with you, right?

never mind.

Never mind.

Anyway, I made an agreement with Mr. Gu Wu.

Six places.

Absolutely absolutely no more.

However, she hoped that it would be fine if the four of them stopped.

Six is ​​still a bit too much.

Four was still within the range she could barely accept.

Two more and she'll really have a headache.

"Ye Xiaobei, let me tell you, we are really lucky and we found another treasure!" Gu Junzhu turned the information in his hand to the next few pages: "Look, this is what the kid drew."

Ye Xingbei took it over, looked at it carefully for a moment, and exclaimed: "The painting is really good!"

When she first arrived at the Ye family, Ye Xinglan asked her to learn everything.

She also learned painting and calligraphy.

Ye Xinglan found the best teacher to teach her.

She studied for more than three years and stopped studying after she started working in Xinggong.

The paintings she painted are not at the level of professional masters, but there is absolutely no problem in fooling laymen.

Therefore, she could tell what Wen Qiuci's painting skills were.

It is hard to believe that the painting in her hand was drawn by a seven-year-old child.

The skills are very solid, the artistic conception is very artistic, and it is particularly spiritual.

I dare not say it when he grows up, but looking at his current skills, he is enough to be called a genius.

"It's amazing!" Ye Xingbei exclaimed: "His father is also very good at painting."

What I heard about Luo Di was not a painting, but a photo.

In the photo, there are paintings that Wen Luodi once painted.

He has won many awards.

According to the information, Wen Luodi is one of the most famous painters in Quancheng. A painting can sell for hundreds of thousands or millions.

Just like that, the supply still exceeds the demand.

Because Wen Luodi only sells paintings when he is in a good mood.

When I was in a bad mood, after I finished painting, I would stuff all the paintings into the fireplace and burn them.

Ye Xingbei: "..."

The book says that genius is on the left and madness is on the right.

Wen Luodi is a genius, but also a lunatic with eccentricities.

"So...who is Wen Qiuci's biological mother?" Ye Xingbei was very interested in this matter.

"It's not written in the information, so it probably hasn't been found yet," Gu Junzhu said: "Since Wen Qiuci was brought back from the capital by Wen Luodi, it is very likely that Wen Qiuci's biological mother should be from the capital, or

, at least, Wen Luodi and Wen Qiuci’s mothers met in the capital."

"If you want to know who Wen Qiuci's biological mother is, I'll ask Xiao Qi to check it out when we return to the capital."
Chapter completed!