60s: Petite Wife

312 Hand-painted comic strips

After playing the City God Temple, a day passed without knowing it, it was three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and Shen Jiaxing was about to get off work.

Wu Gangqiang and Qian Shumeng took Shen Jiao to the door of the house, and then rode away. Shen Jiao asked them to come back tomorrow to play and eat dumplings together.

When Shen Jiaxing came back, Shen Jiao only briefly mentioned to him that he met Xu Qiao and his son. Neither grandfather nor grandson took it to heart, and regarded them as strangers.

But what they didn't expect was that after that, the father and son were like the leeches that couldn't get rid of them, and they made a lot of things that could not be laughed or laughed. Shen Jiao was so angry that she really wanted to go back in time and would never go to the Temple of the City God to play on that day.

With the days of comic strips, Shen Jiao doesn't feel bored anymore. She is slow in reading, and can only read one comic strip a day. She can read this large package of books for more than two months!

And she found a new pleasure, copying those illustrations with pencil, she cut a lot of rice paper by herself, the square rectangle was slightly larger than the comic strip.

After reading the comic strip, she drew illustrations page by page on the paper. The comic strips were all black and white. She would color-match the clothes, weapons, etc., plus her own imagination and memories of previous lives, and paint all kinds of pictures. Such a beautiful color.

Qian Shumeng once saw her own painting and couldn't put it down. She couldn't stop praising her painting that it was better than the original painting!

"Jiaojiao, can you lend me this colorful comic strip to take to the school to see?" Qian Shumeng felt itchy and wanted to show it off at the school.

"When I finish the painting, I have to add text!"

Shen Jiao doesn't care, she just paints to pass the time, besides, this kind of illustration is too simple for her, it doesn't have much technical content.

Qian Shumeng was very active, and volunteered to write for her. The calligraphy she practiced was the same as her father Qian Wenliang. They were in square and upright italics. It's a far cry!

However, it is very good to use italics for writing on comic strips, Shen Jiao was too lazy to write, so she threw the already drawn pages to her, exhorting: "You have to write beautifully, don't waste my paintings. "

Qian Shumeng was heartbroken, and said bitterly, "I see, keeping and writing is a natural match for your paintings!"

Shen Jiao curled her lips in disdain, and muttered in a low voice, "Your words are just for washing my feet, and you still want to be a couple?"

Ever since Shen Jiao saw many of her peers around her, such as Qian Shumeng, Han Defu, Wu Gangqiang and others, those words that were even uglier than her previous life's personal maid, her arrogant and careful thoughts became more and more. More and more self-expanding!

Miss Ben knows everything about the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she is a talented girl!

The scarred little liver that was crushed into mud by many talented girls in the capital in the previous life can be regarded as healed here!

This kind of feeling that you can get unanimous praise and envy, jealousy and hatred by just writing a picture or a picture, how can it be so beautiful!

Although Shen Jiao's voice was not much louder than a mosquito's, how could Qian Shumeng's children's shoes have pointed ears!

The anger from before rushed up again, blocking her heart and heart, and when she looked at Shen Jiao's smug little head, her eyes hurt!

Tolerate!

You have to endure even with three knives!

Let's coax this unscrupulous little guy to finish painting, and then I'll take care of her!

Qian Shumeng swallowed the suffocation with great effort, tugged at the corner of Shen Jiao's lips without smiling, grabbed the pen tightly, and began to add text annotations word by word.

Literally every word!

Power through the paper back!

Qian Shumeng turned grief and anger into strength, and finally wrote the most powerful characters in her fifteen years!

"Knock Knock Knock"

There was a knock on the door, Shen Jiao didn't want to get up for a long time lazily, Qian Shumeng was active, just as the sound rang, she ran to open the door in a hurry, and was stunned for a while.

"Who are you?" Shen Xiu frowned slightly, feeling a little stuck in her heart.

She tried her best to move in, but strangers come here happily, which is extremely ironic to her!

"who are you?"

Qian Shumeng is not stupid. Looking at Shen Xiu's appearance and age, she roughly guessed her identity, but she deliberately pretended not to know her.

Shen Xiu's heart was even more blocked, but she smiled shyly and said, "I am the granddaughter of this family, my name is Shen Xiu."

Qian Shumeng has a forthright and outspoken personality, and she can't get used to a girl like Shen Xiu who is shy at every turn. In addition, Shen Xiu is still a major criminal suspect, and her disgust is even greater!

"I don't know. I only know Grandpa Shen's granddaughter Shen Jiao. I've never heard of Shen Xiu. Are you looking in the wrong place?" Qian Shumeng was deliberately angry with her.

Shen Xiu was so angry that she gritted her teeth secretly, and they were like friends. Xiaohu Meizi's friends are not good things. Grandpa Shen is so affectionate, that is her grandfather!

What does it have to do with a wild cat like you?

It's really shameless!

Shen Jiao had already heard Shen Xiu's voice, she felt tired for a while, threw the pen and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing here? Didn't the living expenses have already been given to you?" Shen Jiao didn't let her in, and her tone was very rude.

"Shen Jiao, I'm also the granddaughter of my grandfather, why can't I come back?" Shen Xiu suppressed the smile on her face, she also saw that Shen Jiao's oil and salt were not going in, so she simply stopped pretending, but looked more pleasing to the eye.

They are not good sisters, so why pretend to be sisters who are deeply in love!

I should panic!

Shen Jiao sneered and said, "Granddaughter? You have the courage to say~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When grandpa was in trouble, why didn't you stand up and say that you were grandfather's good granddaughter? Now grandpa is fine, but you are sticking it up. "Shen Xiu, who do you think you are? Banknotes or food stamps?"

Qian Shumeng asked deliberately, "Jiaojiao, what is the story of the banknotes and food stamps?"

Shen Jiao sneered: "People love money and food stamps, who doesn't like it!"

"Ha, that's a good metaphor. I think Jiaojiao, you're banknotes, but your cousin is just that." Qian Shumeng smiled slyly.

Shen Jiao knew it, she heard Handoff say it was a banned book, and everyone yelled at it!

Shen Xiu's face turned red for a while, and she was insulted by these two people singing like a double reed. No matter how deep the city, she was only fifteen years old, so how could she bear it.

"Shen Jiao, don't rely on your grandfather to dote on you, you'll be arrogant, no matter what, I'm also your cousin!"

Shen Jiao raised her chin, made a condescending expression, and sighed, "I didn't admit it, don't be amorous, your face is thicker than pigskin!"

"you……"

'meow'

Lying on the osmanthus tree, Xiaojiao, who was basking in the sun and sleeping well, jumped down lightly, just jumped onto Shen Jiao's shoulder, and gave her a coquettish cry.

"You have a Persian cat again!"

Shen Xiu stared at Xiao Jiao with a very strange expression, as if she was holding back something.

The old sheep loves to eat fish

I can't see comic strips anymore. I remember when I was a kid, I had a big box of comic strips. Xue Rengui Zhengdong, Water Margin, A Dream of Red Mansions, Journey to the West, Little Soldier Zhang Ga, Shajiabang, there are a lot of them. They are very beautiful, but I can't find them anymore!

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