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They also knew what Mr. Bai was doing before. Alzheimer's disease was already a bit serious. Anyway, he often couldn't even recognize his son and grandson, so he had to follow him for twenty-four hours.

The old man has the deepest feelings for his wife in his life.

Mrs. Bai is good at painting landscapes.

But after she got sick, she wanted to draw but couldn't pick up the pen. And her previous paintings did not leave much in the turbulent years.

After Mrs. Bai passed away, Mr. Bai became obsessed with enjoying paintings. Even if he was a little confused, he would not forget to read the paintings.

The old house of Bai family is full of landscape paintings sent by others, but after hanging them, many paintings that will be removed from the paintings that are not long after, Mr. Bai looked at them and shook his head.

Some even give to painters, while others just put them on the shelf.

The one given by the Yu family was also hung up the day before yesterday.

Yesterday afternoon, Mr. Bai walked to that corner tremblingly and saw the painting.

"Mr. Bai is in good spirits?" Yu Hang almost jumped up in surprise.

"Well, he said he stood in front of the painting and admired it for two hours!" Aftershocking now thought of the shock when he received a call from Mr. Bai last night, and his mood was a little uneasy. However, he could understand the situation that Mr. Bai said, because after unfolding the painting that day, they looked at it for a long time, and they were almost reluctant to put it away for a long time.

The feeling of relaxation and joy seemed to have really gone out to the mountains and fields, which made them feel that their body and mind were cleansed.

They believe that Mr. Bai can also feel this wonder.

"I just said that Master Jiang is amazing!" Xi Minghui slapped his thighs with excitement. His face turned red with excitement.

If Jiang Xiao is here, he would like to give her a hug.

Yuhang glanced at him and said, "You're done, didn't you speak ginger before, keep your mouth shut and keep your mouth shut?"

"Didn't I change it later?" Xi Minghui felt a little embarrassed.

After hearing their conversations, aftershocking moved and said, "Master Jiang is the painter who paints this lovely landscape painting, right?"

"Yes, yes, it's her." Yuhang asked, "Dad, what else did Mr. Bai say?"

"I said that, otherwise how could I come here? You guys go back with me this weekend and have a meal."

Yuhang and Xi Minghui immediately understood what this means to have a meal.

Mr. Bai was willing to pull the peace from it, so they could sit down and have a good talk with each other.

If nothing unexpected happens, this matter should be over.

Yuhang and Xi Minghui looked at each other, and they didn't know what they felt. This matter is indeed because they were meddling in other people's business, but in that case, how could they know that there would be such a development in the future?

It is also because of this incident that although there is no change on the surface, they actually have some psychological shadows, for women.

Fortunately, there was a Jiang Xiao, and now they think girls are very cute again.

"Also, this time I come here, I want to see that painter," said aftershock: "Old Master Bai also wants to see him."

"Uncle, did Mr. Bai accept the painting? Didn't he return it?" Xi Minghui asked.

Aftershock looked at him in confusion, "Since Mr. Bai likes that painting, why should he return it? Of course he stayed."
Chapter completed!
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