Everyone was stunned.

I don't understand what Qin Mo asked about this.

"Master, you are ..." Looking at Qin Mo, there was a board in front of Qin Mo, there was a piece of paper on the board, and a pen in his hands. They didn't understand it.

"Do you have any impression on my mother!" Qin Mo made people keep the courtyard, "The sound is a little bit, don't let my father know this."

"I still remember the old lady, the old lady's eyes were large, the eyebrows were curved, the mouth was small, the nose was tall, and the thin and weak ..."

"I remember, the old lady laughed and had a dimple at her mouth, it looked particularly smart!"

"No, how can I remember the old lady is two dimples!" The crowd said with a mouthful, and the scene was a little messy at a time.

Qin Mo helplessly, these people have no culture, and they are described that it is difficult to enter.

He had to separate the five senses first, then combined, and finally screened the option with the highest weight.

To be honest, Qin Mo's mother has passed for more than ten years. Is there any photos in this era? People are very easy to be forgotten.

After a busy afternoon, Qin Mo did not draw a complete painting.

However, under the narrative of everyone, he had a rough outline in his heart.

When the night was quiet, he painted in the study alone, and there was a thick paper next to him.

Chu Rui came in with the tea, "Master, it's not early, rest!"

After rubbing the sour eyes, Qin Mo took a sip of tea.

Chu Rui stared at Qin Mo's painting, "Master, is this the old lady?"

"The big difference is not bad!"

Qin Mo's hands are going to be broken. He is still very satisfied with this painting.

"The old lady is so beautiful, no wonder the young master is so handsome!" Chu Rui blushed.

Qin Mo is actually not handsome, but Chu Rui is full of Qin Mo. Under the action of the filter, it is naturally handsome.

Qin Mo smiled, took the painting, let them take a look tomorrow, determine the details, and then color it.

Thanks to Qin Mo to learn painting, otherwise I can only imagine it out of thin air.

"Go, go to sleep!"

Qin Mo pulled Chu Rui's hand and walked into the room with a smile.

Don't think about it, nothing to do, at most you kiss, hug, and then pose on the leg of Sister Churui, enjoy the sisters of Chu Rui gently rubbing the temple.

Qin Mo had a breath, this is his life.

The next day, Qin Mo rarely got up early, "What about my father?"

"The grandfather went to the dynasty, and also instructed the young master to go wherever you go today. Tomorrow is the wedding of King Yue. You will stay at home. When you come, you will teach you the rules in the palace. You will get up early tomorrow!"

Xiao Liuzi said.

Qin Mo scratched his head. Today, Li Yue shouldn't have time to come. The day before marriage, he must be busy flying up.

But, as a brother, you must prepare an ingenious gift for Li Yue.

In the morning, he summoned the people in the house and determined the sketch.

I was going to find Li Yong to merge them. As a result, the people came in the palace.

After listening to it for a while, I couldn't hear it. "Come, it's not that I get married. I welcomes the horses and keep so many rules. Okay, you go back to the palace.

It will not make an error tomorrow! "

I am also helpless, but Qin Mo is famous, and it is useless.

I had no choice but to leave.

Arriving at Qin's Haidilao, Qin Mo called Li Yongmeng and others over, "Brothers, tomorrow is the wedding of Li Yue and my sister Ruyu, tell me what you plan to prepare!"

Cheng Dabao scratched his head, "My father will prepare it, why do we need to prepare it?"

"Your father, you are your father, brothers are brothers, how can that be the same?" Qin Mo glared at Cheng Dabao, "It's okay if you don't prepare. When you get married, I won't prepare anything!"

Cheng Dabao quickly took Qin Mo's hand, "Don't be silly, I was just kidding."

"Then let's figure out what to prepare. We definitely need a wedding cake. My mother's birthday is a nine-layer cake, and Li Yue will make eight layers, which is slightly smaller than my mother's cake!"

"We really can't think of anything!" Li Yongmeng said, "You idiot, you have so many ideas, just tell us and we'll do it!"

"It's too late for the red carpet, and the snow hasn't melted yet. Looking at the weather, it might snow again tomorrow!"

Qin Mo touched his chin and said, "Let's get some more red ribbons and tie them wherever they pass.

I also prepared fireworks, which are particularly beautiful at night! "

"Idiot, what are fireworks?" Everyone looked at Qin Mo curiously.

"It's a weakened version of a grenade. It can fly into the sky and explode. It's very beautiful. Don't worry, it's not very lethal!" Qin Mo said.

Everyone was relieved, and Liu Rujian was even more grateful, "Ruyu is lucky to have a brother like you!"

Qin Mo waved his hand, "It's okay. A man can marry many women in his life, but a woman will most likely only be able to marry one man in her life. We can't be wronged at all. I'm not my sister. Uncle Liu can't come back, so he can be his brother."

Yes, we must let our girl marry in glory!"

Liu Rujian nodded. To be honest, Qin Mo is humane and righteous. The people around him are affectionate and righteous. It is a pleasure to be brothers with such a person.

"But, these seem to be too common." Qin Mo said.

Is this normal?

Dou Yiai said: "What other surprises do you want to create?"

"I have prepared a song, how about I teach you a song?"

"Is it the kind of song that is sung on the queen's birthday again?" Chai Rong asked.

"Almost, but this song is a bit difficult!"

"It's okay, you can teach me!" Everyone was full of confidence. On the Queen's day, they sang two songs. Now, if anyone's family doesn't sing these two songs during their birthday party, they will have no chance of success.

The host will also feel embarrassed!

"Okay, then you all stand in a row!"

Several people quickly stood in a row.

"Okay, I'll sing a line, and you guys will sing a line!" Qin Mo cleared his throat, "The flowers blooming in the warmth of spring take away the sadness of winter..."

Several people started singing, but the tunes were all transferred to grandma's house.

Qin Mo resisted the thought of beating people and taught both parties, and found that the song was indeed too difficult.

And it’s a bit too ugly for a grown man to sing.

"Okay, okay, stop howling, the dogs are shaking their heads after hearing this!" Qin Mo put his hands behind his back, "I can't let you sing this song, it's too unpleasant. If you sing it on this happy day, it will be bad luck!"

"What should we do?" Cheng Xiaobao asked.

"Do you know who can sing well? It's best if he can compose music and has a band!" Qin Mo asked.
Chapter completed!