"Get the pencil sharpener."

Since he avoided it, Jiang Xiao gave up on his plan to explore his pulse.

Forget it, she shouldn't be troublesome.

After sharpening the pencil, the old man went out and took out a box. He opened the box, and a silk skirt was neatly folded inside, with some small embroidery flowers on it.

When the skirt is unfolded, the woman who can wear it must be a slim and petite figure.

"I want to ask you to draw my wife. I only had ten years of husband and wife relationship, and then she died in an accident. At that time, I rarely took photos, so I didn't have a photo of her. In the past, I only saw things and thought of people with this skirt. Recently, I felt that life had disappeared. I hope that after my death, I could have a portrait of my wife buried with me."

The old man gently stroked the skirt and said softly.

Jiang Xiao's heart was slightly shocked.

She originally thought that the story of her painting portraits for the Fang family was spread, and she wanted to draw portraits and find someone, but she didn't expect that the old man had such thoughts.

To be honest, she was a little moved.

"The old lady must be very beautiful," she said.

Such a skirt should be an elegant and beautiful woman wearing it.

"That's natural. If she wasn't good-looking, I wouldn't marry her at that time." The old man said very naturally.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help laughing when he heard his a little arrogant words.

This old man is quite funny.

"I took this skirt out for you, and I didn't want you to draw the skirt as well. Of course, it would be the best if you could draw it. The colored whole body would be the best." The old man said: "I just want you to think of what kind of person she is through this skirt."

"The old man's idea is very right, you can enrich your imagination." Jiang Xiao praised.

"You little girl speaks nicely and have a clear understanding of people." The old man praised her, "Then I will tell you what my inner child looks like now?"

"Sir, please tell me."

While Jiang Xiao was staying inside, Wei Leng was waiting outside anxiously.

Forty minutes passed and Jiang Xiao came out.

Uncle Wei closed the door when he sent her to the gate of the yard, and did not give her a second step.

"How is it? The old man asked you to check if you have any injuries?"

Wei Leng asked in a low voice when Jiang Xiao came over.

Jiang Xiao shook her head.

"Didn't I give you a hint? You are such a smart and clever person, there must be a way..." Wei Leng was a little disappointed, but after just saying this, he realized that his complaint was inappropriate, and immediately stopped talking, shook his head and said, "I'm anxious, sorry."

"I can't see that the old man looks hurt." Jiang Xiao said.

"It's not visible when it doesn't happen, but it's very powerful when it happens."

"What kind of injury is that?" Jiang Xiao asked.

"We don't know what the injury is, and the old man doesn't let him see it..." Wei Leng said helplessly: "The General Alliance Officer wants to persuade him, but he can no longer enter the Tingfengyuan."

Now, he was also blacklisted by the old man, and he couldn't get in again. Who else can persuade him?

"Who is that old man?"

"Mr. Min Songyun, have you heard of it?"

Jiang Xiao was a little confused and shook her head.

She was very unfamiliar with this name and had never heard of it.

Wei Lengwen felt that it was normal. The old man was extremely low-key. Jiang Xiao was not from this small circle. Even if she was related to Li Hanzhong, Li Hanzhong would not mention Min Songyun to her.
Chapter completed!