"Hey? Xiaobao, how come you draw so well?" Shen Qiqi asked in surprise as she looked at her son's lifelike butterfly drawing.

The little guy raised his head proudly, with the words "I am awesome" written all over his face. He pointed at the butterfly's antennae with his little hands and explained to his family in a baby voice: "Look, these are antennae. Butterflies use them to feel the direction of the wind..."

Old Mrs. Lu and the eldest uncle's wife were stunned. When did this kid know so much?

"Wow, what a genius!" The uncle and his wife couldn't help but marvel at it, and looked at the little guy with eyes full of disbelief.

She felt as if she had seen the future artist of the Lu family, and her pride was almost overflowing.

Old Mrs. Lu couldn't stop smiling. She hugged her little grandson in her arms and kissed him again and again. "Oh, my dear grandson, you are so amazing! Grandma is so proud of you!"

The little guy's face turned red due to the praise, but he couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth. His excited look was so adorable.

Shen Qiqi watched all this with satisfaction, her heart filled with a sense of accomplishment.

Seeing his son so outstanding, Lu Qing was proud like a child who had stolen candy. He turned his head and held Shen Qiqi's hand tightly. At this moment, no words were needed, everything was self-explanatory.

This woman is simply his lucky goddess!

A warm atmosphere flowed between the two of them. Seeing this, the uncle's wife and Old Mrs. Lu couldn't help but smile knowingly, feeling warm in their hearts.

Life at this house is getting more and more enjoyable!

"Everyone performed very well today. It seems that the day when the Lu family will produce an artist is just around the corner!" Shen Qiqi clapped her hands, and the crisp sound broke the silence in the room. There was a hint of cunning at the corner of her mouth, "Next, everyone, tell us about your understanding of art. Speak freely..."

"Art? Isn't it just painting, singing, dancing and other things?" Old Mrs. Lu spoke first, with a hint of disdain in her tone, but her eyes were shining with curiosity.

"Grandma, art is more than just this! I think art is something that can make people feel good, such as beautiful clothes, nice music, or even a delicious meal!" Lu Qing's son retorted in a baby voice, and his adult-like appearance made everyone laugh.

"Xiaobao is right! Art is something that can touch people's hearts!" The eldest uncle's wife also got the idea, her tone full of excitement, "Just like those fancy delicacies made by Qiqi, just looking at them makes people happy, this is art!"

"Yes, yes, yes! And the clothes made by Qiqi are so beautiful and fashionable. I feel younger when I wear them!" Old Mrs. Lu also agreed with a smile on her face.

Lu Qing watched his family discussing art with each other, his eyes full of surprise and love.

He held Shen Qiqi's hand tightly, silently conveying his inner feelings.

This woman always brings him unexpected surprises.

Three months later, the Lu family held a family gathering.

The originally plain walls are now covered with "artworks" created by the family. Although the painting skills are a bit immature, each painting is full of childlike fun and creativity.

The room is filled with various art books and painting materials, colorful paints, and brushes of various shapes, making the entire space full of artistic atmosphere.

"Come, come, come and see my new 'masterpiece'!" Old Mrs. Lu proudly showed a "flower and bird painting" she had painted to everyone.

Although the bird in the painting looked like a chicken and the flowers looked like potatoes, everyone applauded and cheered, and the atmosphere was warm and lively.

"Qiqi, thank you, you make our home so beautiful!" Lu Qing hugged Shen Qiqi tightly and whispered in her ear.

Shen Qiqi responded with a sweet smile, her eyes gleaming with cunning, "This is just the beginning..." She leaned close to Lu Qing's ear and said mysteriously, "I have an even bolder idea..."