Because he didn't run into him head-on, and Xue Shi got on the horse and left, Jiang Yue only looked at Xue Shi who was riding out of the village, and said nothing.

It was not until he came to the backyard that Jiang Yue told Xue Yan that he had come home sneakily and left again.

No one else in the family knew that Xue Shi had been back.

Xue Yan also found it strange: "Is he the only one? Berber hasn't come back together?"

"He's the only one. But he seemed to have something in his arms, but he was walking in a hurry. I didn't call him, and I didn't know what it was." After a pause, she said again: "Forget it, Shi Tou can't do it either, either

No matter what bad things he does, he doesn’t care about. If he has anything to do and doesn’t do well, he will come to us.”

This is true, Xue Yan nodded and responded to "Yes", not reassuring this matter too much.

Xue Shi was excited all the way and quickly returned to the main shop. His father Xue Erhu had already bought some good things and was sitting in front of the table on the railing on the second floor of the main shop. His fourth uncle Xue Sihu was also there, and his Berber was still at the counter, facing him.

The account is almost done, and he doesn't need to help today. I have given me some advice just now.

You can see the bottom of the railing on the second floor at a glance. As soon as you see Xue Shi coming back, Xue Sihu smiled: "Look at you so excited, have you stolen the painting?"

"What is stealing? It's called taking it. I have to send it back when I look back. If it's stealing, who will send it back? If it's not for you to show it, would I have to bring it back? I've already taken it all

." Xue Shi said as he went upstairs. "But, to be honest, that Bai Qin really looks good, no wonder he likes it."

Xue Bo heard that he was not able to make any reconciliation, so he followed him upstairs to take a look.

Xue Shi had already taken out the painting from his arms. When Xue Erhu saw him coming, he pushed the tea on the table aside, and then Xue Shi sat on the painting and unfolded it.

As soon as Xue Sihu saw the white roar on it, he patted his second brother: "Second brother, your future eldest son-in-law is really good. At first glance, he is a man of the dragon and phoenix, and his clothes are a bit strange."

Xue Erhu looked at the person in the portrait and was in a good mood: "I was very at ease, after all, Xiao Yan and Yue Bao have already checked it. Now I feel more at ease when I see what people look like. This painting is

Did Xiaoyan draw it? It looks like Xiaoyan's style."

Xue Sihu said: "I can't see people. But looking at the white tiger above, it should be from Xiao Yan's hands. Xiao Yan has always been best at drawing tigers. The picture of the tiger going down the mountain in our main hall is a small one.

Did Yan draw it?"

Xue Bo said: "How can you draw a white tiger on it?"

Xue Shi: "Can this tiger be raised by Bai Yan?"

Xue Erhu smiled and said, "Who is so brave? Which animal is hard to raise? Will it hurt people with such a big tiger around?"

Xue Sihu looked at the animal skin clothes on the portrait of Bai Ying, and then the white tiger on it. When he smiled, his eyes that looked a bit like a fox were narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything. Weird must be weird, but for so many years

He has seen many strange things from his Xiaoyan and Yuebao. He has always been able to ask without asking questions, and will not lead others to delve into them, so as not to let others discover anything.

Without Xue Sihu's voice, Xue Erhu, Xue Shi and Xue Bai couldn't figure it out, so the three of them didn't care why they drew a white tiger on it, and they didn't care why the white-haired clothes were made of animal skins on the portrait.
Chapter completed!