"Wow, brother can really go home with us." Little Shuer's happy eyes shining.

"Yes," Ye Xingbei looked at Gu Junzhu, "What your father said, let him be your fourth senior brother."

"Okay, I like the fourth senior brother." Xiao Shuerer slapped her little face happily.

Ye Xingbei smiled and rubbed the back of his head, pouring cold water on him, "But with your fourth senior brother, you are no longer a white dragon horse."

"I'm not a white dragon horse, I'm a little white dragon." Xiao Shumiaoer said, "Dad is a big golden dragon, the dragon's son is a dragon, and I'm a big golden dragon's son, so no matter whether I'm the fourth senior brother or not, I'm a little white dragon."

Ye Xingbei ""

Son, you make a lot of sense

Xiao Shuer turned around happily, smiled at Ling Yue and Qin Junye, and Huo Zhongqi ran over, "Brother Xiao Yue, Brother Ye, Brother Qiqi, tell you a good news, we will have another little friend, and our family will be more lively in the future."

Ye Xingbei ""

So actually, son, you just want to find a group of children to take them home to play with you.

never mind.

No matter what.

Anyway, I have agreed to Mr. Gu Wu.

Six quotas.

There must be no more.

However, she hoped that four would stop.

Six are still a bit too many.

Four were still within a barely acceptable range.

If she had two more, she would have a headache.

"Ye Xiaobei, I tell you that we are really lucky and we have found another treasure." Gu Junzhu turned the information in his hand to the next few pages. "Look, this was drawn by the child."

Ye Xingbei took it over, looked carefully for a moment, and exclaimed, "The painting is really good."

When she first arrived at the Ye family, Ye Xinglan asked her to learn everything.

She also learned painting and calligraphy.

Ye Xinglan found the best teacher to teach her.

She studied for more than three years and stopped studying after entering Xinggong.

The paintings she paints are not about the professional master level, but it is absolutely fine to scare laymen.

So, she could see how Wen Qiuci's painting skills were.

It is hard to believe that the painting in her hand was drawn by a seven-year-old child.

He has a solid foundation, very artistic conception, and especially aura.

I dare not say it when I grow up, but judging from his current skill, he is enough to be a genius.

"It's so amazing" Ye Xingbei lamented, "his father's paintings are also very good."

What I heard of Luo Di is not a painting, but a photo.

In the photo, there are paintings that Wen Luodi once painted.

He has won many awards.

The information says that Wen Luodi is one of the most famous painters in Quancheng. A painting can be sold for hundreds of thousands or millions.

In this way, there is still a shortage of supply.

Because Wen Luodi only sells paintings when she is in a good mood.

When I was in a bad mood, after I finished painting, I stuffed all the paintings into the fireplace and burned them.

Ye Xingbei ""

The book says that genius is on the left and madman is on the right.

Wen Luodi is a genius and a crazy man with quirks.

"So who is Wen Qiuci's biological mother?" Ye Xingbei was very interested in this matter.

"It is not written in the information, and it shouldn't be found yet," Gu Junzhu said. "Since Wen Qiuci was brought back from the capital by Wen Luodi, it is very likely that Wen Qiuci's biological mother should be from the capital, or, at least, Wen Luodi and Wen Qiuci's mother had an intersection in the capital."

"If you want to know who Wen Qiuci's biological mother is, when we return to the capital, I will ask Xiaoqi to check it out."
Chapter completed!