Chapter 682 (2/2)
Qi Jinnian and Gu Tianqing are walking in the garden. There is a swing in the garden. It should be newly installed.
She stopped and hesitated.
Gu Tianqing saw through her inner thought at a glance: ”want to sit?”
Qi Jinnian nodded and grinned, ”is that ok?”
”Go up.”
She immediately sat up happily, Gu Tianqing stood behind her, pushed her gently, and her body swung up in the air. Of course, Gu Tianqing didn't exert any force, so the swing was not fast, but the feeling of freedom was enough to make Qi Jinnian excited and cheered. Although she wanted to be higher, she was afraid of the baby in her stomach, which was the only way.
However, the laughter like the silver bell spread far away.
Now, she should be really happy, with a beloved man, with their own children, so complete life.
The laughter came to the studio upstairs. Gu Yunyao was holding the color on the brush, and was disturbed by the laughter. As soon as she was in awe, the brush on her hand would be drawn to the eldest one. The painting, which had been elaborately completed for more than a week and was ready to be given to Fu Chengguang for his 80th birthday, was so destroyed.
Looking at the devastating stroke in front of her, Gu Yunyao's eyes rose a rage. The brush in her hand fell heavily on the ground, and the paint tray fell to the ground.
She quickly pulled off the painting on the drawing board, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the garbage can beside her. Then she went to the window. The laughter was more obvious and fell into her ear, stimulating the hum of her head.
From here, you can overlook the scene of the garden downstairs.
Gu Tianqing pushes the swing again and again. Qi Jinnian, who is sitting on the swing, has two high feet. He is very happy with his smile. The warm sun in winter seems to lose color. But her stomach is so conspicuous and dazzling. Gu Yunyao stands at the window and feels a surge of Qi and blood, which deeply hurts her eyes.Child, her child
Why does she have nothing now? They can have so much fun. Why
The palm that she hangs in the body side, clench into a fist slowly, the anger that does not know rises in Mou.
Fu Qingliu pushed the door in: ”Yunyao, what are you doing?”
Gu Yunyao turned around, and her face had recovered a long smile: ”Mommy, you're here, nothing. I'm glad to see them downstairs. Have a look.”
It seems that the unwilling and cruel just now are delusions.
Hearing this, Fu Qingliu also smiled: ”it's rare to see your brother smile like a child. Don't stay here all the time. Go out and play with them.” Fu Qingliu said as he opened the canvas, but when he saw the picture Gu Yunyao left in the garbage can, he was shocked: ”Yunyao, this...”
”It was destroyed by me accidentally. Naturally, it can't be given to Grandpa. Look at me, your talent hasn't been inherited at all.” Gu Yunyao spits out his tongue and says it playfully.
Hearing this, Fu Qingliu smiled: ”silly boy, you just learned late. Now you can draw it like this, which means you are still talented. Don't worry. Slowly, grandpa can see you off.”
”Good.”
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downstairs, after a while, Qi Jinnian asked to get off the swing because she felt dizzy.
Gu Tianqing immediately took her down from the swing. Qi Jinnian quickly stabilized his figure and said to him, ”Hey, I'm ok. You let me down, but it's just a long time.”