Chapter 113 (1/2)

He Jinyin and Jiang Xue returned home.

At home, Jiang Ruhai and Chu Yunxiu are not there. Jiang Hong is there with Yuanyuan. Yuanyuan seems to be painting.

As soon as he Jinyin and Jiang Xue came back, Yuanyuan immediately jumped up, took his painting and walked to he Jinyin and Jiang Xue.

In her mouth, she asked in a whiny voice: ”little aunt, little uncle, look, how about the round picture?”

This picture is a family picture of a simple villain. There are seven people in a family.

Next to each villain, there are names. They are grandpa, grandma, mother, second aunt, little aunt, little uncle and round.

It turned out that she painted their family.

The whole family, seven people, all have smiles on their faces, and behind them, there is a sun.

He Jinyin looked at the painting, touched the round head and said with a smile, ”it's a great painting!”

”Uncle, you should say that the little fairy is very good.” The round and creamy mouth gave him a white look at he Jinyin.

He Jinyin is a little embarrassed. This little girl is so young that she is so narcissistic.

However, she is really cute. Her exquisite little face seems to have been carefully carved by God. She speaks well. She looks like a fairy.

”Well, Yuanyuan, don't disturb my little uncle and aunt. Come and continue painting quickly!” At the moment, Jiang Hong shouted to Yuanyuan.

Yuanyuan was afraid of her mother. She hung her head and walked over obediently.

He Jinyin and Jiang Xue walked into the bedroom.

Almost the sun rose from the West. Jiang Xue helped he Jinyin take his clothes.

She handed her clothes to he Jinyin and said, ”you're full of wine. Go take a bath.”

”Uh huh.” He Jinyin grabbed his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

When I take a bath, I am happy like a child, humming happy songs in my mouth.

”The king asked me to take a bath...”

The sound reached Jiang Xue's ears in the bedroom and made her turn her eyes.

”What gold and silver is this? I just brought him clothes. I'm so happy to use them.” Jiang Xue thought so, but at the same time, she was a little distressed.

He didn't know until today that what he Jinyin asked was so simple.

”Have you ever been too mean to him?” Jiang Xue sighed.

She walked slowly to the balcony outside the bedroom. At the moment, there was a desk on the balcony.

She sat at the desk and took out a piece of drawing paper from the drawer. At the same time, she took out a brush.

In the past, she always liked painting when she felt very tired when she was under great pressure.

Painting, can let her in that short moment, put everything, forget everything, what trouble, what pressure, can forget.

But today, she draws, not because of too much pressure, not because of too much trouble, but just because she wants to draw.

In my heart, there is a picture scroll. I always want to draw her and engrave it on the drawing paper forever.

She took the pen and began to draw.

It was like two people sitting side by side and listening to music together.

Two people's ears, one stuffed with an earphone.

Boys, with a smile, that smile, as warm and brilliant as the sun in early spring.

Girl, the corners of her mouth rise, trying to hide the sweetness in her heart at the moment, just like the peony in the spring.

The appearance of these two people slowly became clear in Jiang Xue's pen.

One is a woman named Jiang Xue.

One is a man named he Jinyin.

After painting, Jiang Xue grabbed the flower like wooden carving in her hand, and her face was stained with a blush.

”Bang Bang...” at this time, he Jinyin had finished bathing and returned to his bedroom again.

Jiang Xue quickly stopped painting, and then wanted to hide the painting.

But before that, he Jinyin had come behind her. He saw the painting at a glance.

He was a little stunned.

”Draw and play.” Jiang Xue grabbed the picture and said immediately.

He Yinyin was a little silent. He thought of the three paintings he painted for Xia Yanran in high school.

At that time, he had a hundred small things in his heart and wanted to spend them with her. But in the end, only three things were done, and the rest were washed away by the heavy rain that night.

”What's the matter?” Jiang Xue asked when she saw something wrong with he Jinyin's face.

”Think of some of the past.” He Jinyin murmured.