Prosperous Love: My wife is a boss

Chapter 221 The Worry-Free Painting
Gu Jiu took out a rolled up painting from his schoolbag and handed it to Mo Zhengdong.

"Grandpa Mo, this is for you, see if you like it." Gu Jiu pursed her lips, the gift was prepared in a hurry.

But something is better than nothing.

Mo Lichen looked at Gu Jiu's black schoolbag, the corners of his eyes raised, the little girl's schoolbag really looked like a treasure chest.

Not only can it be put into ginseng and jewelry boxes, but even such a painting can be stuffed into it.

He thought she didn't worry about what to give his grandfather, but he didn't expect her to be ready so soon, and he never saw her go out?

Mo Zhengdong took it with a smile, but he didn't expect the little girl to bring a gift.

Not far away, Meng Fu saw that the little apprentice had actually given Lao Mo a gift, and immediately put down the chess pieces in his hand.

"Lao Lan, let's stop for a while." The gift his apprentice gave was definitely not ordinary, just like the Tang Baici he gave him.

He had to hurry to see what the apprentice had given him.

Lan Yuan nodded and stopped playing chess. In fact, he was also upset and couldn't concentrate when playing chess. It's better not to play chess.

Meng Fu staggered towards Gu Jiu, and Lan Yuan followed suit.

Mo Zhengdong was a little curious about what painting the little girl gave.

He knew that Gu Jiu was Meng Fu's apprentice, so he must have bought this painting as well.

Mo Zhengdong stood up and slowly opened the scroll, just in time to see Meng Fu coming over, "Lao Meng, grab it for me."

Put one end of the painting into Meng Fu's hand.

Only then did the whole painting be opened and exposed to the eyes of several people.

The three old men lost their composure for an instant after seeing it clearly.

"Lao Meng, I'm not dazzled, right?" Lan Yuan, who had just walked over, was distracted, but was pulled back by this painting in an instant.

Meng Fu turned over the painting, and the whole painting was displayed in front of him, and his hands trembled instantly.

"Kao! I also suspect that my eyesight is blurry."

Mo Zhengdong was also a little unbelievable. He raised his head and looked at Meng Fu, "Is this a painting of Wuyou? Isn't there one in your study? Do you think it's his authentic painting?"

It's not that he doubts whether Gu Jiu's gift is real or not, but that Wuyou's painting is really rare, and he is also very mysterious. The two or three paintings that they know are from him have already been auctioned off. out.

One of these is hanging in Meng Fu's study, and he put in a lot of effort to auction it off.

Now that such a painting appeared out of thin air, it's no wonder they were so surprised.

Seeing the expressions of the old men, Mo Lichen also looked at the painting. The whole picture is not big, but the painting on it seems to be very artistic.

He doesn't know much about painting, but he can tell that the writing is really good, comparable to ancient calligraphers, flamboyant and full of will.

Meng Fu immediately looked at the painting carefully.

Although there are not many Wuyou paintings, his paintings are indeed very distinctive, and they have studied them carefully, so they have a full understanding of Wuyou's painting style.

Coupled with Wuyou's unique stamp, it is almost impossible to imitate.

Someone once imitated Wuyou's painting, and it was recognized at a glance. After all, the charm of each person's painting is different.

No matter how true the imitation is, there will eventually be some loopholes.

Meng Fu looked at it repeatedly, and Mo Zhengdong and Lan Yuan also studied it.

Finally, a unified conclusion was drawn.

"Is this painting real?" Even though Meng Fu had already confirmed it, he still couldn't believe it.

When will Wuyou release a new painting?

Why didn't these old guys hear anything?
Gu Jiu blinked silently at the side, these three grandpas are a little too excited, right?

This painting is not so good, it is just a random painting.

Mo Zhengdong slowly looked at the calm Gu Jiu, why does this little girl look like she doesn't know Wuyou at all?
"This... little girl, how much did you pay for this painting?"

Gu Jiu thought for a while, "It didn't cost much."

The cost is less than a few hundred dollars.

Meng Fu was so helpless, this apprentice had exactly the same expression as when he gave Tang Baici away.

Do you want to be so indifferent?
This is a worry-free painting, a worry-free painting, how could this apprentice give it to others so easily?

If you want to send it, you should give it to him as a master, right?

Meng Fu coughed lightly, "Old Mo, the value of this painting. This little white-earned girl is not very good."

Quickly refuse, quickly refuse, if you refuse, he will be able to take over the painting.

Lan Yuan on the side also echoed, "Yes, yes."

Don't look at a few people who usually have a good relationship, but when they are faced with these objects, they can't care about their feelings.

Every time the old men fight for their favorite things, they will do everything they can.

Mo Zhengdong also felt that it was not good to accept such a precious thing from the little girl, but he was not willing to return the painting.

After finally holding Wuyou's painting in his hand, his heart would bleed if he wanted to return it.

God knows how envious they are every time they see the paintings in Lao Meng's study, every time Lao Meng triumphantly shakes his head and annoys them.

Now that he finally had an opportunity to make them envious, he was unwilling to let it go.

Gu Jiu blinked and smiled, "Grandpa Mo, this is for you, accept it if you like it."

Fortunately, Grandpa Mo liked it, and she was worried that this gift would not be to his liking.

Mo Lichen's eyes twitched, "Grandpa, how can you refuse something from your future granddaughter-in-law?"

Mo Zhengdong was very happy in his heart, what the grandson and his future granddaughter-in-law said was really wonderful.

Having said that, he really shouldn't refuse any more.

On the surface, he still looked serious, "Thank you, little girl, I like this painting very much."

Gu Jiu's eyes were bent, and there was a smile on his face.

Meng Fu didn't want to do it after hearing this, and instantly forgot the look in his apprentice's eyes.

"Baby apprentice! Why didn't you inform my master of your Wuyou painting? Have you forgotten that you have a master again?" There was some grievance in his tone.

Gu Jiu's face froze, he wants to fight?

Lan Yuan was a little surprised, "Your apprentice?" What's the situation?
Lao Mo's future granddaughter-in-law is Lao Meng's apprentice?
Mo Lichen also raised his eyebrows, somewhat unexpectedly.

When did the little girl recognize her master, why didn't he know?
And if he had known that Mr. Meng was her master, how could he still give the little girl some of Mr. Meng's collection?
This is too much of a coincidence.

Gu Jiu looked at Meng Fu's disappointed face, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "I'll give you another one later, can't I?"

This picture was given to Grandpa Mo, how could it be given to him.

Meng Fu's beard trembled, "My precious apprentice, do you think Wuyou's painting is Chinese cabbage, you can have it if you want it?" Stinky apprentice, if you don't know how to honor your master if you have good things.

It must be that you forget your friends when you see sex, and you forget your master when you have a boyfriend.

Gu Jiu blinked, she really wanted it.

Mo Zhengdong didn't care what the old guy said, he specified that he wanted to grab this painting from himself.

This is a gift from my future grandson-in-law, how can I let him take it?

Even if it wasn't given by the future grandson-in-law, it can't be given to him.

He really likes this worry-free painting.

Mo Zhengdong looked a little serious and put away the painting, and asked the housekeeper to put it in the study.

Meng Fu and Lan Yuan watched Wuyou's painting go away directly.

(End of this chapter)