Lying Win: My villains are all reborn

Chapter 294: Really Seriously Begging for a Monthly Ticket

Chapter 294: Really attentive (please vote for me)

She also wrote a short poem. Of course, it was not her original work. It was a poem she found from her past life memories that fit the painting.

From "The Immortal Crane" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

The bright fairy family crane stays far away in the idle house.

The moon lingers over the quiet trees, and the wind whispers in the small pavilion.

Prime Minister, the Western Garden is good, with ponds and wild water flowing through it.

I would like to leave this place in the future and enjoy it with my guests.

The poems and paintings complemented each other and were very suitable for the scene. The old man couldn't put it down.

"Okay, good at painting and good at poetry."

The history of civilization has repeatedly praised, "I wonder who this poem and painting came from?"

Wen Nian: "Grandpa, I painted the painting, and the poem quoted the works of ancient masters. I hope you don't think the painting is not good."

The gift given to my father was a high-precision telescope, which he asked Deng Wenshi to bring back from the south while arranging family matters.

When Wen Qixing saw the gift from his daughter, his steely heart softened.

Seeing that the old man really liked him, Wen Nian couldn't help but secretly let out a sigh of relief.

"Good girl, daddy likes the gift you gave me very much."

When he heard that this painting was painted by his granddaughter, Civilization History couldn't help but like it even more. "Your painting is already in the style of everyone. Grandpa likes it very much."

"mom."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out.

Facing his niece's admiration, Wen Nian asked gently, "It's very hard to learn these things."

Smiling at his father, Wen Nian took out an exquisite, palm-sized blue velvet box from his bag.

Seeing that she was unhappy, Liu Xiangling quickly grabbed her and said, "Mom, take it, can't you take it?"

"You want to learn?"

Several children didn't recognize the words on it for a while, so they couldn't help but get curious and come over to take a closer look.

Wen Sirui took Wen Nian's hand and shook it coquettishly, "Is that okay? Auntie."

Liu Xiangling lowered her hand to open the box, "Mom, seeing you come back safely is the greatest gift."

In fact, they don't care what their children give them, but the heart is valuable enough.

Although she said she would look at the situation first before deciding whether to recognize her, she was prepared for this situation today.

"It's a word, it's also a flower."

In addition to the gifts from his two ancestors, Wen Nian also carefully prepared gifts for his parents.

"I'm not afraid of hard work, aunt, just teach me."

Wen Sirui looked at her newly found aunt with admiration, "Aunt, can you teach me?"

"Don't."

It may seem like the smallest gift among these, but anyone who knows anything knows that what is inside this kind of packaging is the most precious.

He had long planned to give his child a house and accept his daughter as a filial piety, but he could still accept it.

"Aunt Nian, is this a word or a flower?"

"Okay, when I teach Xin'er, you can come over and follow me."

"You kid, mom doesn't want your gift."

Wen Nian looked at his mother with soft but firm eyes, "If you don't want it, then I can only take it out and throw it away."

"Why is it bad?"

"As long as grandpa likes it."

Wen Nian smiled gently and said, "You can call it Hua Zi, or Zi Hua."

"Wow~~Oh, my aunt is so awesome, I really want to learn from her."

The old lady was given a pair of forehead wipes, one blue and one green, with a festive "Fu" and a kind-hearted "Longevity" respectively inlaid with silver pieces.

The old lady also liked the gift very much: "You are really thoughtful, my kid. Grandma likes it very much."

"Mom, this is yours, do you like it?"

"That's right, if you don't want my daughter's affection, then I should be sad."

After hearing her relent, Wen Nian sat back on the chair and looked at his mother with a smile on his face, "Come on, let me open it for you and take a look."

"good."

Seeing her daughter's cautious look, Liu Xiangling did not dare to move and looked at her smiling face with gentle eyes.

(End of chapter)

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