His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 775

the other side.

Qian Miao had only walked a short distance before being pulled over by many people to ask questions.

Most of it is whether she is Tang Qianmiao, why she has grown so big.

These people are all distant relatives of the Tang family who have not come here for more than ten years.

Many people said that they had seen her when she was a child, and also said that they had hugged her and changed her diapers.

After being pestered by these people for a while, she walked to the backyard.

The backyard is very big, and most people gather inside the house and don't come out to get air.

So it's pretty quiet here.

But after walking a few steps, I saw that there were more than one drawing board erected in the snow. At a glance, there were five, but no one was there.

Next to the wall not far away, there is a row of winter plum trees, which were planted by her mother.

At this moment, under the plum tree in the far corner, two people, one big and one small, were squatting.

Both of them turned their backs to her, not knowing what they were doing.

At this time, Tang Qianheng's voice came: "Okay, this is it, big brother, help me dig."

He gave the shovel to Feng Xian.

Feng Xian didn't throw it aside, and without saying anything, he started to help him dig.

She watched silently, without disturbing her.

Tang Qianheng followed suit, and after a while, a box was dug out.

"This is what my sister buried before. She said that it can be dug up and hung on a plum tree in winter."

Saying that, he opened the box.

"Wow, so many magpies."

A box of red thousand paper cranes was placed inside.

She suddenly remembered that Tang Qianheng had a handwork before, and there was extra red paper left, so she taught him to fold a thousand paper cranes, and then asked him to write all his wishes on it, and then buried it under the plum tree. Come out and hang up.

This is what her mother taught her.

"Big brother, hang it up for me, it's too high for me to reach."

Feng Xian suddenly squatted down: "If you want your dream to come true, hang it up yourself and come up."

Tang Qianheng was delighted, so he climbed onto his back, held the box, and hung the thousand paper cranes with their wishes on the plum tree branches one by one.

Qian Miao looked at them, her hands suddenly itching.

She looked at the drawing paper and other tools that no one was drawing on, picked up a sketch pen, and began to draw on the white paper.

About ten minutes later, footsteps suddenly came from behind.

"Mr. Shu, I have all the tools ready, look, hey..."

Behind Qian Mi, five people came.

One is Lin Wenyu, the other is Shu Yu and other teachers.

Lin Wenyu invited all the people he knew this time, and even the training team he had just attended invited all the teachers there.

Now these few, except Shu Yu, are other female teachers.

She saw that Shu Yu was a well-known painter, so she was going to let her leave a painting, and she followed the painting, and asked her to give pointers.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I called someone over, I saw the scene in front of me—Tang Qianmiao was painting.

Tang Qianmiao can also draw?

Lin Wenyu thought about it for a while, but remembered that she had seen her draw something before, but she probably couldn't figure it out.

Looking far away, he saw Feng Xian and Tang Qianheng.

And Tang Qianmiao was painting them.

She glanced at Shu Yu, the two of them thought about each other, and then walked a few steps forward together to see Tang Qianmiao's painting.

It's just a simple sketch.

At first glance, it surprised both of them.

Lin Wenyu stared at Qian Miao in a daze, and secretly thought that it was impossible.

Shu Yu was also surprised that she could paint.

And not bad.

However, after recognizing who the person in the painting was, she suddenly felt that the painting was a bit dazzling.