Huo Jinxi raised his eyes, glanced at Mu Qian's unnatural state, and said to Huo Qiran, "Bring it here, daddy, take a look."

"Don't take it over!" Mu Qian said.

One of his parents let him take it, but the other refused to let him take it. Huo Qiran was a little confused for a while and didn't know what to do.

Mu Qian stood up quickly, stepped forward and took the drawing book from Huo Qiran's hand. Just as she put it behind her back to educate Huo Qiran, her hand was suddenly empty.

She turned around in a hurry, and Huo Jinxi had already taken the picture book away from her hand.

"Hello--"

Mu Qian still wanted to stop him, but Huo Jinxi had already opened the picture book.

The only painting in the painting book is a warm and gorgeous watercolor painting.

Warm colors are mostly used in the painting, and the overall tone is warm and soft yellow, which is the color of street lamps——

The dim yellow street lights illuminated the sky full of snow. Among the snowflakes, there was a tall man and a tall woman, holding a small child together as they walked together through a long and silent street.

"Ah, this is me!" Huo Qiran stretched out his hand and pointed at the small back, and then pointed at the back of the man and the woman next to him, "This is dad, this is mom - so beautiful, was it painted by mom?

"

Mu Qian couldn't help but stretched out her hands to cover her face.

Huo Jinxi quietly stared at the painting in his hand for a long time.

It was painted by her.

He was very familiar with her painting style, and this painting was definitely written by her.

Ye Xi once told him that she had stopped painting since she left Tongcheng eight years ago, because every time she drew a pen, he was the one who was drawn, so she gave up painting completely.

After returning to Tongcheng, she occasionally picked up a paintbrush just to teach Huo Qiran, but she never painted a painting seriously.

Now, she finally picked up the paintbrush again and painted such a picture.

There is past, present and future in the painting.

At this point, she could finally let go of her past worries, which was the greatest satisfaction for him.

"So you prepared a gift." Huo Jinxi said slowly, "Why did you hide it?"

Mu Qian couldn't help but frown and look at him - she really didn't want this painting to be exposed to anyone, not even Huo Jinxi and Huo Qiran, she didn't want them to see it.

It’s really too childish! It doesn’t fit her character at all!

But it happened that——
Chapter completed!