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Wang Zun's eyes widened, "Niao Niao, why do you say that to me?"

Wu Niaoniao, "You did make Grandpa angry just now, I didn't wrong you."

Wang Zun was speechless, "..."

Wu Niaoniao won the victory and turned around to take Ji Shi away, but found that Ji Shi, who was just beside her, was gone.

"What about people?"

Wang Shuting shrugged, "I left when you were arguing just now."

"Why don't you say anything?" Wu Niaoniao frowned.

Wang Shuting said seriously, "You are so serious, I am afraid that innocent people will be affected."

Wang Zun felt more comfortable watching this scene. He looked at Wang Shuting with satisfaction, "Sister, you are still on my side."

Wang Shuting ruthlessly rejected his approach, "Don't bother me, I just don't want to remind you."

It was a wrong payment after all.

It's so cold outside, but it's warm inside.

As soon as Ji Shi entered the door, he met the housekeeper who brought him in last time.

Last time, this housekeeper cooperated with Wu Niaoniao to bring Chu Shuang in for treatment without telling anyone else in the Wu family. Wu's mother was very angry at the time, but she didn't expect that the housekeeper had not resigned yet.

The Wu family is also quite tolerant.

Ji Shi thought about it for a moment and thought that this butler should be Mr. Wu's man.

Mr. Wu has recovered well in the past few days. With the hope of being able to stand up again, he looks radiant as if he had been injected with chicken blood. If the doctor who was doing rehabilitation training for him had not stopped him, he would have wanted to do rehabilitation exercises 24 hours a day.

When he saw Ji Shi, Mr. Wu was very happy, and his old face was smiling so much that his eyes were almost invisible.

"Come here, little friend. I've been thinking about your paintings. They've been watching me so closely lately that I'm almost bored."

Hearing this, Ji Shi laughed and teased, "Grandpa Wu, I see you are enjoying it."

He pushed Mr. Wu to the table and spread out the paintings he brought on the table.

Mr. Wu's eyes lit up, "This painting..."

He waved to the butler, who immediately came over with a cane.

Seeing this, Ji Shi helped and the housekeeper to help Mr. Wu stand up with crutches. Mr. Wu still had to rely on the table and the support of others to stand.

Even so, there was a look of joy on his face, and his expression as he looked at the painting became more and more passionate.

"Did you draw this?" There was shock in Mr. Wu's cloudy eyes.

Ji Shi had bought this painting at an art exhibition before, and Mr. Wu knew it, so he was even more surprised.

There is no inconsistency in the connection of the lines in the painting, and the strength of the strokes is very well integrated, as if the entire painting was painted by one person from beginning to end.

Mr. Wu looked at Ji Shi again, and his eyes were somewhat different from before.

"you……"

Ji Shi smiled and asked, "Is my painting good?"

“It couldn’t be better.”

The housekeeper next to him was surprised. To be praised like this by Mr. Wu, this child must have excellent painting skills.

Mr. Wu finally couldn't hold on any longer and sat back in his wheelchair.

"It's really rare to be able to appreciate such paintings today. Why don't you stay for lunch, so I can be your host and repay you."

Ji Shi agreed readily, "Okay."

Fortunately, Fu Tingli was not at home. It would be boring for him to eat alone. If he ate with the whole family, maybe something interesting would happen at the dinner table.

Mr. Wu ordered the butler to prepare it immediately and started to name the dishes. It seemed as if he was determined to prepare a full banquet.