Xu Mu felt that the relationship and relationship between her brother and Xiaobai should not be slandered like this by others, regardless of whether Xiaobai would become her sister-in-law in the future.
Bai Xingwu, who was originally going to advise Xu Mu, found that it had become a large-scale consolation scene for her. The face-conscious girl quietly changed the topic away from her.
While chatting, she picked up the pictures again and sighed.
Gu Xiaoyou didn't realize what she was thinking, and she came here because she was thinking about Xu Mu, so the conversation naturally returned to Xu Mu.
She held her chin and tilted her head left and right involuntarily while thinking.
"Mumu, have you studied art?" Bai Xingwu said casually, but in fact he had already given himself a yes (òωó) in his heart.
Xu Mu didn't know that she no longer wanted to talk about things related to Xu Zitu, so she shook her head seriously.
"I have never studied art, but I usually like to read books, and then I also like to draw."
"I remember I loved drawing when I was very young. I loved recording the world through my eyes."
At a certain moment, Gu Xiaoyou caught a thought, "Are all your paintings so cartoonish?"
Xu Mu thought for a moment and nodded, "Because I loved watching cartoons when I was a kid, and I started to like watching cartoons when I got older."
"And I'm not very good at realistic writing."
The moment he heard a word she said, a character flashed across Gu Xiaoyou's mind, and he stretched out a slender, soft finger and slid it down from her forehead, "Why do I feel that you have a very similar temperament to Teacher Li Diyi?"
Hearing this, Xu Mu's cheeks glowed with joy. She held her cheeks with her hands and said sweetly: "I also want to be a cartoonist like Teacher Li Diyi, who can write stories and draw pictures." .”
"Then do you want to formally learn painting?" Gu Xiaoyou took advantage of the situation and asked, obviously having an idea in mind.
Xu Mu was a little confused and tilted his head with a questioning look on his face.
"My mother is a professional painter, and I want to find her an apprentice." Gu Xiaoyou saw her holding her face and wrapping her thin cheeks with her small hands. She thought it was very cute, so she imitated her. Holding a face full of baby fat, she was smiling.
"Huh??" Xu Mu had obviously never thought about becoming a disciple, and he couldn't answer for a while.
Bai Xingwu thought Gu Xiaoyou's idea was very good, so he echoed, "Yes, yes, Aunt Gu is very skilled in painting. Her paintings are priceless outside."
"But most of her paintings are donated to charity."
Gu Xiaoyou naturally guessed that she was unwilling to get out of the prison in her heart, but she wanted to fight the tangled little beast in her heart.
"Let me tell you, my mother is very strict about accepting apprentices!"
"Then I definitely can't do it, so I won't go." When Xu Mu heard this, a hint of joy immediately appeared on his eyebrows, and then he realized something, and his facial expression changed to one of regret.
Gu Xiaoyou was always paying attention to her reaction, and when she saw that it was just as she had guessed, she said helplessly: "My mother has a very nice personality."
"You don't go out now. You go to so few places. How can you describe the most beautiful world in your eyes?"
Xu Mu was silenced by her. Naturally, she knew this and felt a little depressed.
Be hard first and then be soft, this is Gu Xiaoyou's strategy.
"Trust me, you will love my mother."
"What's more, my mother may not accept you, huh!"
(End of chapter)