Not long after Shen Qinglan came out of the kitchen, she saw Shen Qingfeng holding something and Zhang Xiaolian carrying Shen Tao into the courtyard.
Qingfeng Shen was handsome, tanned, and tall.
Zhang Xiaolian was also quite good-looking and looked like the pretty girl-next-door type. Standing beside Shen Qingfeng, she looked very skinny in comparison.
"Qinglan, I've brought you a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone," Shen Qingfeng said. "Draw something for me."
Shen Qingfeng brought over a long table and laid out a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. He even took the initiative to grind the ink for Shen Qinglan.
Shen Qinglan did not refuse. After she spread out the paper, she took the brush from Shen Qingfeng.
After thinking for a while, she placed her left hand on the table and held the brush in her right hand. Then, she bent down and started drawing on the paper.