"grandmother......"

The young man's eyes searched the painting for a while.

Soon, his eyes lit up.

found it.

After all, he stared at this painting for a long time last night.

He already knew where the monster was.

...

"Look here."

Young man's finger pointing blankly.

"Have you seen this before?"

"Ah, where?"

The old man bent down and got closer to the painting.

"this."

The young man knelt down and said, "Did you see it?"

"Thatched hut, and this back view."

"There is also a piano player in the house."

"ah?!"

The old man opened his eyes wide and said, "I see it."

"this......"

The old man unconsciously wanted to rub his hand over the picture he saw in front of him.

"grandmother."

The young man stopped the old man and said, "Don't touch."

He was worried that the ink would rub off, and if it affected the effect of the painting, he would really cry without knowing where to go.

...

"oh oh."

The old man curled his fingers.

His face was both surprised and confused.

"strangeness......"

"I haven't seen these before..."

"Are these already there?"

The old man looked at the young man.

"I do not know."

The young man shook his head, "A friend of mine discovered it and pointed it out to me."

"I'm surprised too."

"I've obviously seen this painting many times, but if my friend hadn't pointed it out, I might never have discovered this."

"yes."

The old man murmured, "Don't talk about you, I haven't seen it either..."

"Did these originally exist here?"

"Really……"

"But......"

The old man reached out and rubbed his forehead.

As people get older, it’s hard to think about things.

Just now, she just recalled her previous memory about this painting, and her head hurt.

"grandmother."

The young man helped the old man sit down on the chair behind the painting table, "If you can't think of it, don't think about it."

"Don't force yourself."

The old man smiled bitterly.

"When people get old, they are no longer useful."

"But this painting..."

The old man shook his head, "What you want to ask...grandma probably doesn't know either."

Young people can probably see it.

But still a little unwilling.

"Grandma, when grandpa painted this painting, didn't you see it on the side?"

My grandpa and grandma have a very good relationship.

When grandpa was painting, if grandma had nothing to do, she would sit aside and accompany grandpa quietly.

Therefore, most of my grandfather’s paintings were created by my grandmother watching them with her own eyes.

So, what about this one?

When grandpa was painting this painting, was grandma also watching?

...

"This one..."

The old man fell into thinking.

"ah."

The old man suddenly shouted.

The young man was a little startled, "Grandma, what's wrong?"

"I remembered."

The wrinkles on the old man's face relaxed, "I watched your grandpa draw this painting."

"This painting is your grandfather's confident work."

"Your grandpa is so proud."

"He was still taking this painting to show off outside."

Thinking of that scene, the old man shook his head funny.

What an old kid.

...

Grandma watched grandpa draw this painting...

The old man's words made the young man believe Xiao Xiao's words even more.

This painting passed through the hands of two people.

Since grandma watching grandpa paint has never seen this scene before...

"Did grandpa change this painting later?"

The young man suddenly thought of something.

"Could it be that grandpa had some inspiration later and added these things?"

The old man shook his head hesitantly.

"Your grandfather doesn't like to change his completed paintings."

"He said that if you change it over and over again, it's better to paint it all over again."

"I have no impression that I saw or heard him say that he changed this painting..."

"Is that so?"

The young man was a little disappointed.

Doesn’t grandma know more?

...

"Maybe we just didn't notice it at first?"
To be continued...