Liu Guoying turned dark as soon as he saw Jiang Xiao coming, "I can't tell you if you have something to do to go to school tomorrow? Do you still have to go this trip specifically?"

The late in the daytime, the colder the weather is. What did she do when she runs out?

"I have something to do."

"What's up?"

"Do you want to put more rice? Lao Ding and I will have a meal tonight." Jiang Xiao said with a shy face.

Even Ding Haijing had never seen her before, and she almost got choked after hearing what she said.

But she rarely asked for free so much, but Liu Guoying didn't say anything about face and refused directly.

"What are you going to do? If you have something to say, go home after you finish speaking."

He didn't buy any vegetables today, just two vegetarian dishes, and it was not appropriate to keep her to eat. At this time, she should eat something nutritious.

Jiang Xiao curled his lips, "Old man, you are also quite stingy."

"I'm too lazy to wash the dishes!"

"Okay, okay," Jiang Xiao sighed and shook his head, and said to Ding Haijing: "Old Ding hangs the painting up, where to hang it."

Jiang Xiao pointed to an empty wall.

Ding Haijing went to hang up the painting.

Jiang Xiao waved to Liu Guoying, "Come on, old man, look at this painting."

Liu Guoying walked closer and just took a look, his eyes suddenly widened.

"this......"

"Yes," Jiang Xiao nodded, "I've read it carefully, the authentic one."

"spring!"

Liu Guoying was so excited, "Where did you come from?"

After reading the winter night picture before, he couldn't help but feel excited these two days and was trying to draw the winter night picture based on memory.

With autumn scenery and winter nights, he was also very curious and yearning for the two paintings of spring and summer. Unexpectedly, Jiang Xiao suddenly brought the painting of spring!

Moreover, spring and autumn and winter are completely different styles.

This painting is more delicate, with vitality and vitality, vivid and romantic, completely different from the silence and solemnity of a winter night!

How can a person draw such a different painting?

“It’s so beautiful…”

As soon as Cheng Qiulian entered the door, she saw the painting hanging on the wall. Seeing the back of the woman with moist skin, she could not help laughing when she heard the words Liu Guoying admired.

"When did you change to enjoy the beauty's bathing picture?"

"Master's wife, are you back?" Jiang Xiao quickly greeted Cheng Qiulian.

Cheng Qiulian looked at her and was quite surprised, "Oh, it's rare for me to see the boss. What kind of wind is blowing today? Is it going to snow?"

Jiang Xiao touched her forehead.

She couldn't hear it. Cheng Qiulian was saying in disguise that she was not concerned about the teahouse at all and was always shirking hands in front of the shopkeeper.

"My wife, is the teahouse busy lately?" Jiang Xiao asked guiltily.

"you guess?"

Jiang Xiao immediately held her hand and acted coquettishly, "Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work, I'll go to the teahouse tomorrow."

"I don't work hard. Now I'm watching Lao Li and Lao He, what's the hard work? But you have to go to a teahouse tomorrow and have to prepare for shipping goods to Dzhou. You must have forgotten this, right?"

"Transfer to D-State?"

Cheng Qiulian tapped her forehead helplessly, "You, I really forgot! Your friend, Liu Sumei, isn't she going to open a shop in Dzhou to have a clear flavor? The preparations are almost done there, and we need to ship the goods here. She said that you promised her that you would check the goods transported there by yourself, and what goods should be prepared, the quantity and variety you have to prepare, what you have to do, what you have to do with your idea?"

Jiang Xiao remembered this matter only then.

Liu Sumei called her before and talked about this, but she did forget about it.

"Then I'll go there at noon tomorrow."
Chapter completed!