When Jiang Shixun went to find him, he was standing in front of a large Huanghuali desk with a large imperial edict spread out on the table. Jiang Fuguo was holding a brush and writing on the paper.

When Jiang Shixun walked over, he saw him painting a galloping horse in ink and wash painting.

When Jiang Fuguo was born, the world was already in chaos. However, the Jiang family still had a large business at that time, so he still lived a wealthy life for many years and received a very good education.

Not only did he dabble in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he also learned them well.

In comparison, although the world was much more peaceful when Jiang Shixun was born, people like them were also severely oppressed and it was impossible for them to live the good life they had before.

Therefore, Jiang Shixun's teaching was entirely the responsibility of Jiang Fuguo and Shen Wanqing, and they were unable to hire many teachers for him like they did before.

When the Jiang family encountered trouble, Jiang Shixun was not very old, so what he learned was limited. Apart from his good chess skills, his skills in calligraphy and painting were much worse than Jiang Fugu's.

Of course, compared with ordinary people, his level is still good.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to quickly learn abstract painting and understand color matching in Vulture Country, and his paintings could even be printed on clothing.

If his paintings were not really beautiful, Roland would not have used Jiang Shixun's designs and paintings even with Jiang Zhiying's help.

Seeing Jiang Fuguo immersed in painting, Jiang Shixun did not dare to disturb him and stood aside and watched silently. Until Jiang Fuguo put down his brush and looked up at him: "Tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

He had noticed Jiang Shixun coming a long time ago, but he was at a critical moment and was afraid of losing his train of thought, so he didn't stop.

Jiang Shixun looked at him for so long and didn't leave. It was obvious that he had something to talk to him about, so why should he waste his time talking?

Jiang Fuguo looked at the painting he had just finished, feeling very satisfied, and went to wash his hands.

Jiang Shixun quickly said, "This is what happened. Zhuzhu's master gave her some good things. She knew that you would like them, so she couldn't wait to give them to me and asked me to give them to you."

Jiang Fuguo had just washed his hands and was wiping them with a towel. He was slightly taken aback when he heard this, and there was a bit of surprise and anticipation: "Zhuzhu gave it to me? What good thing? She is also good, why didn't she just give it to me directly? Why did you come here!"

Jiang Shixun was a little embarrassed by what he said. He coughed awkwardly and said, "Zhuzhu must be afraid that her father is too excited. She is a little embarrassed."

Jiang Fuguo instantly: "..."

Does this guy think he is stupid?

Do you think his eyesight is blurry because of his age?

Given his daughter Zhuzhu's personality, would she feel embarrassed?

You really take him for a fool, don't you?

This bastard!

Jiang Fuguo narrowed his eyes slightly, glared at Jiang Shixun unhappily, and stretched out his hand towards him: "Where is the thing? Since it is a gift from Zhuzhu to me, why don't you take it out quickly!"

Jiang Shixun quickly took out a box and carefully placed it in his hand, fearing that he wouldn't be able to hold it if there were too many boxes.

This box was specially made by Jiang Fuguo from a manufacturer, and it was made of good materials. How could he not recognize it?

As soon as he saw the boxes, his eyes widened and his breathing became rapid: "This is... this is..."

Jiang Fuguo excitedly grabbed the box, but his hands were shaking uncontrollably. He wanted to open the box, but he was afraid he wouldn't be careful and might accidentally break the contents.

So he quickly put the box on the desk, not caring at all whether it would ruin the painting of the horse that he had just finished and had not yet dried.

Then he opened the box with trembling hands and excitement.