Qian Renxue's First-Birthday Grabbing Ceremony Result

She's so beautiful!

The young painter had never been subjected to such a beauty bombardment before, and his face immediately turned red with embarrassment. His usually steady hands were now trembling uncontrollably.

Who on earth is it?! Who is so lucky as to marry a woman of this caliber and even have her bear a child?!

Is this the difference between people?

At that moment, he almost broke the paintbrush in his hand.

Qian Renxue had no idea that the young painter was having so many thoughts running through her mind; she was simply looking forward to her first "photo together" with Lin Luo.

Looking at the other works this painter has displayed, the level of skill is quite good.

"Hello, we're in a hurry, please hurry. I'll pay you one Gold Soul Coin afterward."

Qian Renxue said politely.

Because she didn't have any Copper Soul Coin...

So extravagant?! No wonder! Her husband must be rich!

The young painter felt even more resentful.

How many paintings would he have to sell to marry a fairy-like woman of that caliber?!

"Madam... Madam, please rest assured, a piece of work will be completed very quickly!"

The painter smiled and wiped the sweat from his brow before immediately picking up his brush.

Madam? Qian Renxue pondered this title, and couldn't help but feel speechless.

The thought of being called "auntie" instead of "sister" by other children in the future made her even more speechless.

This painter's skill is indeed quite good; he had at least seven or eight paintbrushes stuck between his fingers while painting.

He applied different colors to the paper, gradually creating a pattern from the initial chaos until the figures on the paper came to life.

"Madam, it would be best if your smile were more natural..."

The painter smiled and reminded him, unaware that a growing number of passersby were gathering behind him.

With so many eyes watching me, how could I possibly feel at ease...? Qian Renxue looked embarrassed; she should have known what would happen if she took off her veil.

This previously deserted art stall is now surrounded by at least several dozen people because of her arrival.

These people seemed to be attracted by the painting, but in reality, they were all staring at Qian Renxue's face, stunned by her extremely rare and stunning beauty.

"Dad, this girl, wow, she's so pretty!"

Among the onlookers, a girl of about ten years old, dressed in an indigo-blue dress, spoke up in surprise.

Standing to the side, Ning Fengzhi chuckled and patted her head, "What? Has your self-proclaimed title of the most beautiful person in the world been shattered?"

"No way, I'll definitely be prettier than her in a few years."

Ning Fengzhi smiled indulgently upon hearing this.

I hadn't planned to bring Ning Rongrong along this time, but the girl insisted on coming along. Not only did she travel all day, but she also insisted on going out for a stroll.

Ning Fengzhi looked at the blonde woman in front of him and felt a pang of regret. "What a pity, she already has a child."

Otherwise, with that face... Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly, the thought of remarrying that he hadn't had for many years was now wavering.

He was indeed quite surprised that Gengxin City had such a stunning beauty.

"Let's go, Rongrong, let's go see somewhere else."

The father and daughter turned and left.

The painting was finished shortly afterward.

Qian Renxue quickly put on her veil, and the moment the crowd began to gather, she regretted it.

Thankfully, Bibi Dong wasn't there, otherwise she would have given me a real dressing down today.

"Madam, are you satisfied with what you see?"

The young painter hurriedly presented the painting to Qian Renxue with both hands. As he approached, he felt a wave of fragrance wafting towards him, which made him feel both captivated and embarrassed.

The moment Qian Renxue saw the painting, her beautiful eyes lit up. The quality of the painting was enough to make someone like her, who had studied painting since childhood, look at it with new respect.

"Excellent, reward me!"

The young man came to his senses, and two Gold Soul Coin appeared in his palm.

That stunningly beautiful woman, who appeared only briefly, has vanished without a trace.

Next to a snack stall.

Sitting at the table, Qian Renxue laid the painting flat and pointed to the person in the painting, asking Lin Luo, "Baby, who is this?"

Lin Luo: "It's Mom~"

Qian Renxue exclaimed happily, "Yes, what about this one?"

She then pointed to Lin Luo herself.

Lin Luo teased her, "It's Daddy~"

Qian Renxue was stunned, her beautiful eyes widening immediately. "Huh? Where did you learn that term of address?!"

The person opposite, Guang Ling, who was stuffing food into their mouth, almost spat it out.

"Hahaha! That's hilarious! Luo'er, I'll support you in marrying your mother when you grow up, but you can't let her find you a cheap dad."

Qian Renxue's face darkened. "This joke isn't funny at all."

Guang Ling immediately shut up.

Qian Renxue then smiled again and pointed to the painting, saying, "This is Mom, and this is Luo'er."

Okay, okay... You're so childish.

Lin Luo couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Qian Renxue rolled up the painting and put it away, saying, "When he grows up many years later, taking out this painting again will definitely have great sentimental value."

Guang Ling: "That's true. I've completely forgotten what my mother looks like. I should have had a portrait drawn back then."

Hearing Guang Ling's casual tone, Qian Renxue felt a mix of emotions.

As we get older, we inevitably face loss.

Just thinking about how Luo'er would be left alone in the world after she died made her feel incredibly sad.

"By the way, Fifth Grandpa, what did I pick during my first birthday celebration? You still haven't told me. Why was Grandpa disappointed with my result?"

Guang Ling was taken aback, unsure whether she should bring up this memory.

He hesitated for a moment before speaking, "You didn't grab them, or rather, you didn't grab the items that were arranged."

"You and Bibi Dong have never met since you were born. The day of your first birthday celebration was the first time you met her."

"That day, you had only just learned to speak, and when you saw Bibi Dong, you cried and crawled towards her, calling out 'Mommy'."

Everyone was shocked. You've never even met her once, yet you know she's your mother.

Qian Renxue remained silent for a long while, then suddenly laughed and said, "So in the end, I captured Bibi Dong?"

"Yes, your grandpa was furious! He laid out so many things, but you didn't touch a single one. You just grabbed people! Hahaha!"

As she laughed, Guang Ling sensed something was off and quickly shut her mouth.

Perhaps it is precisely because she did not receive maternal love when she was a child that she would never allow Luo'er to lack this part of love.

"Xue'er, it's getting dark, let's go back."

"Um."

Upon returning to the Spirit Hall Branch, Qian Renxue carried Lin Luo into the room.

Bibi Dong had been waiting for a long time, immediately came forward and asked, "The baby must be exhausted. Would you like to take a bath first, or breastfeed first?"

"Let's take a bath first, and while we're at it, let's give Luo'er a bath too; the little rascal is smelly."

Do you need any help?

Upon hearing this, Qian Renxue glanced at Bibi Dong, paused slightly, then quickly smiled and said, "Sure."

Five minutes later.

Bathhouse.

Lying on four round, snow-white thighs, Lin Luo felt a little shy for the first time.