"Feng Chunling! Isn't that your little follower?" Qian Meifeng opened her mouth wide and couldn't react for a moment. It was not surprising that Qian Meifeng knew nothing about the relationship between Wang Baoyu and Feng Chunling, and in her heart, Feng Chunling was also one of her few friends.

"What a follower? It's so ugly. He is now the boss of a travel agency. He is better than me in everything he says!" Wang Baoyu praised proudly.

"I just said that you were so flirting with each other before, I'm afraid you've been getting along long ago. You're so dishonest!" Qian Meifeng asked unhappily.

"It's not what you think." Wang Baoyu said with a frown, "Besides, why do you care about so much?"

"I am your sister, so I can't know about you anymore." Qian Meifeng said.

Wang Baoyu snorted disdainfully and said to himself: Your sister, she feels jealous when she speaks. She doesn’t look like an older sister!

Qian Meifeng hugged Duoduo and followed Wang Baoyu upstairs. Duoduo arrived at the new environment. He did not show fear. Instead, he said the incomprehensible infant speech in a vague way and kept giggling, which made Wang Baoyu and Qian Meifeng laugh happily.

Duoduo's laughter still attracted Li Keren's attention. She opened the door in confusion and suddenly saw a woman holding a child behind Wang Baoyu, who looked very young.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'll disturb you. I'll introduce you to me. This is my sister." Wang Baoyu introduced to Li Keren.

"Your sisters are quite a lot." Li Keren asked in surprise. She really didn't understand why Wang Baoyu's sisters were all so beautiful.

"Sister, just call me Meifeng." Qian Meifeng smiled slightly, looking very polite.

"Auntie!" Qian Duoduo tilted his head and shouted sweetly from behind Wang Baoyu. This little tone immediately Li Keren's original unhappiness disappeared instantly. She said with a smile on her face: "Haha, little girl, she is so sweet-mouthed and handsome."

"Auntie!" Qian Duoduo shouted again, and even opened his little arm to let Li Keren hug him.

Women's liking for children is natural and a natural nature, and Li Keren is no exception. She happily hugged Qian Duoduo and said, "There is no way, we are just likable. Little baby, what's your name?"

"Call Qian Duoduo!" Wang Baoyu frowned, thinking that this name was really tacky, with the taste of a rich man.

"Haha! It sounds nice." Li Keren smiled happily and hugged Duoduo into his house. Just as Wang Baoyu and Qian Meifeng looked at each other, Li Keren was holding a big candy box in his hand, holding it in Qian Duoduo's hand, and came out with a loving look on his face.

"Sister, thank you." Qian Meifeng took Duoduo and repeatedly claimed thank you.

"I like this kid, stay here for a few more days." Li Keren said, and glanced at Wang Baoyu's door meaningfully.

Of course, Wang Baoyu understood what Li Keren meant, probably because he was gloating. This time, my family came, and it depends on how you were intimate with your little lover.

Wang Baoyu opened the door and asked Qian Meifeng and Duoduo to go in first, but he turned around and whispered to Li Keren: "Sister, our family is not in harmony with my cousin's family, don't mention what my cousin has been here."

"I understand, it's so mysterious." Li Keren agreed unhappily.

In the room, the two women did not have the conflict and unhappiness that Wang Baoyu imagined. Qian Meifeng greeted Feng Chunling enthusiastically and held hands, as if she hadn't seen her for many days.

For some reason, Feng Chunling felt guilty when facing Qian Meifeng. Until Duoduo had learned to walk, she sweetly called her aunt. Feng Chunling recovered and hurriedly took out two thousand yuan from her bag, which was counted as Duoduo's New Year's money, while Qian Meifeng took it into her pocket without hesitation.

Soon, Qian Meifeng became interested in the paintings hanging in the house. Duoduo opened his big ignorant eyes and looked at the paintings, constantly pointing at the index finger, with a childish smile on his face. Wang Baoyu sighed secretly, but he didn't expect that Yang Wei's child would actually have the talent of art, which was really not like her father.

However, Wang Baoyu soon stopped thinking so. Qian Duoduo, who was already familiar with the new environment, rushed over to a painting, stretched his feet and pulled it out with his hands. Wang Baoyu hurried over to stop it. If this was torn Li Keren's painting, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Li Keren seemed to have thought of this problem, and hurriedly opened the door and came in, packed up his works, and said while cleaning up: "Duoduo, if you break your aunt's paintings, I will hit your little butt."

Not only was Qian Duoduo not afraid, he laughed and kept learning words in his mouth, "St, butt!"

Qian Meifeng pulled the curious Duoduo, stared at Li Keren's painting and said, "Sister, you painted so well! Looking at this person and this scene, it's the same as the real one! And this little bird is almost flying out of the painting!"

Wang Baoyu couldn't help but want to laugh. Does a rural woman know what art is? She can only describe it as the real one. Perhaps Li Keren also thought so, but just smiled in agreement and did not answer.

Qian Meifeng looked at it again as if she was pretty, and suddenly said, "Sister, I think your painting is wrong."

Wang Baoyu shook his eyes and told Qian Meifeng not to talk nonsense. For a conceited artist like Li Keren, no one can tolerate others to find fault. Unexpectedly, Li Keren glared at Wang Baoyu who was hunching his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Meifeng, what is wrong, do you tell me?"

Qian Meifeng ignored Wang Baoyu's hint and said with a smile: "Sister, this is no wonder you! You still have no life experience!"

When Wang Baoyu heard this, he became bigger. Qian Meifeng said something like a mentor, which was very tempting to give advice to Li Keren's works. But Li Keren still didn't care and asked, "Yes, this painting has many imaginative components, and you have a very accurate vision. Tell me, what's wrong?"

Qian Meifeng pointed to the ice and snow painting and said, "Sister, I have lived in the countryside since I was a child. In winter, although there is snow on the trees, there is absolutely not so many. Moreover, trees like pine trees, even if they are covered with snow, the branches will not bend, and the birds will not stand on the snow. Moreover, the air in the countryside is very good, even in winter, it will not be as gray as in the painting. And the ice, how can I say, the luster it emits cannot be like stars, but a very transparent feeling, each piece is different and beautiful."

"What do you know? Art allows exaggeration." Wang Baoyu reminded Qian Meifeng disdainfully and thought to himself, what you have seen is just seeing the young paintings of Yangliu on the wall.
Chapter completed!