??Chapter 379: Chapter 379: Three Paintings
Chapter 379: Chapter 379: Three Paintings
As soon as the parcel was unwrapped, Zhao Xin’s eyes lit up, and he jumped up, “Captain, snacks!”
ng Xinian glanced at him and asked indifferently, “Are those also for ?”
Do you have a share?
Zhao Xin imdiately deflated, “Captain, you can’t be so stingy…”
However, ng Xinian ignored him, first picking up the brown paper package. Upon opening it, the aroma of chestnuts imdiately filled their nostrils.
The split open chestnuts were shiny and oily, making one’s mouth water on sight.
Zhao Xin was quick to react, snatching a big handful and then stepping back two paces before biting into one.
“Ah, delicious, delicious, delicious! The sll of pine, and the sweetness too! Captain, I love this!”
ng Xinian also took one, peeled it, and popped it into his mouth, his beautiful eyes imdiately softened with a hint of a smile.
Hmm, indeed tasty!
There were also two glass jars containing sothing, one larger jar which clearly held shredded at, at the sight of which he couldn’t help but swallow.
The Chiang family couldn’t afford at before, a little bit of it was like celebrating the New Year!
And now that girl actually sent him such a big jar of shredded at?
Then there was the other jar, the contents of which were completely unidentifiable — they just looked fried, and upon opening the jar, fragrance filled the room.
Zhao Xin no longer cared about the chestnuts, his eyes lit up as he stared at the two jars.
“Look at you, so little self-control.”
ng Xinian laughed and scolded him, telling him to fetch two pairs of chopsticks.
Zhao Xin ran quickly, and soon returned with the chopsticks. ng Xinian picked up a strand of shredded at, and upon tasting it, he exclaid in surprise, “Especially tasty!”
“Captain, let
try, let
try!”
Zhao Xin grabbed the jar, extended his chopsticks, and fiercely picked up a large amount, much to ng Xinian’s chagrin. In the past, he was not stingy at all!
Why did he feel pained seeing Zhao Xin eat these things now?
“So tasty! What kind of at is this? It’s like chicken, but chicken isn’t this fragrant!” Zhao Xin, with his cheeks stuffed, couldn’t help but reach for more with his chopsticks.
“That’s enough, Zhao Erleng, can’t you eat more gracefully?”
While chiding him, ng Xinian picked up fried mushrooms with his chopsticks and was imdiately conquered by the fresh, savory taste.
Where did Chiang Xiao get these things from?
ng Xinian couldn’t help but rummage through the protective newspapers around the glass jars and found an envelope. This letter was much thicker than the last.
He thought it contained several pages of letter, but upon opening it, there was only one page, with just one line of text.
“ng Xinian, I made these myself. Tasty, right?”
The rest were several small drawings.
Unfolding the drawings, the first depicted a slope with Chingching cascading down, and beside it, a little girl with a backpack climbing upwards.
At the sight of the girl’s ponytail and the shirt, ng Xinian recognized that the drawing depicted Chiang Xiao.
The second painting showed a large grassy area with many adorable mushrooms, and Chiang Xiaoxiao, with her backpack, was bending down to pick a red mushroom.
The third painting displayed two tall chestnut trees with chestnuts strewn underneath, and Chiang Xiaoxiao held up a bunch of fresh chestnuts to the viewer.
In the first two she was depicted from the back and side, only this one showed her face.
ng Xinian had never seen this style of painting before. It was obviously Chiang Xiao, yet she was depicted like a doll with big eyes and a small mouth, incredibly mischievous and adorable.
It made his hands itch, wanting to reach into the painting to pinch her cheeks.
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