May this time treat him kindly and make his life more enjoyable.
Her brows and eyes were gentle, and her smile spread bit by bit, then she retracted her hand, leaned lazily against the table, and squeezed a walnut casually.
She said: "You can talk, but I see that I am being coaxed by you like this. I hope you will be happy in everything."
The husband she married is what she likes. After marriage, he is gentle and considerate, and he can also coax others. Occasionally, when she loses her temper, she will tolerate her temper and give her a little surprise from time to time. Everyone wants such a husband of.
She naturally wanted to be more sincere and considerate of him.
"I also hope Madam will be happy." He raised his eyes slightly, with a smile, "Madam is happy, so I am naturally happy."
Su Wan picked up two walnuts with a smile, and squeezed one of the walnuts with skillful force. She squeezed it and took out the walnut kernel, and then handed one to his mouth. He opened his mouth and ate it. Continue to paint again.
Seeing this, Su Wan began to feed him.
Li Lin is quite acceptable to these dried fruit snacks, but Su Wan likes them very much. He also eats some with her on weekdays. Seeing her handing them over, naturally there is no reason to refuse them.
After eating some dried fruit, she poured her another cup of warm tea. The tea was poured out of a gourd. It was boiled in the morning and poured in. Because I made a lot of it, the taste was not good. But it's not hard to swallow, just enough to quench your thirst.
After drinking tea, Li Lin painted for about an hour, and the painting under his hand was completed. In the painting, there is a wooden pavilion on the top of a mountain. There are several trees in full bloom and peach-colored flowers planted beside the pavilion. From dark to light, the trees surround the pavilion.
In that pavilion, there was a beauty in red with red silk tied up her hair, holding a wine gourd in her hand as if she was drinking.
When the wind blows, the hairband flutters, and the raised sleeve is slightly raised, with petals fluttering in the wind, and there are mountains and the sky in the distance.
His painting skills are excellent, and the whole painting is as fairy-like as she imagined, and every part is extremely exquisite, but she always feels that something is missing.
Perhaps this painting is something she imagined, and it doesn't really exist.
It seems that the person in this painting is not her.
"This painting looks good, but it's a little illusory. Why don't I draw another one for you? What do you think?"
"Draw another one?" Su Wan turned to look at him, "Do you really want to draw?"
He hummed, took off the drawing paper, put it aside to dry, and took a new drawing paper, he said: "I always feel that such a lady is not real, as if she is very far away from me, I need to draw a picture that is close to me, that really exists.¡±
Su Wan smiled: "Well, you can draw, why not draw you and me, just like now, you paint on the side, and I sit on the side, what do you think?"
"good."
So he began to adjust the colors to paint again. This time, the composition is closer. Most of the whole picture is in the pavilion. There are trees on the side with a few branches sticking out. There are clusters of flowers on it. It seems that there is a wind blowing, and the branches are light. The ground swayed, and some petals fluttered in the wind.
The gauze curtains in the pavilion also fluttered slightly with the wind, making the atmosphere a bit dreamy.
There are two people sitting in the pavilion, his back is facing the picture, only half of his face is exposed, and he is painting seriously at this time, while she is sitting leisurely on a wooden stool, half leaning on the wooden table , holding a white round fan in his hand.
She has a majestic bun, with a peach blossom hairpin and a peach blossom tassel in her hair, and the tassel sways gently when the wind blows.
She has a beautiful face, delicate facial features and fair skin. At this time, her eyebrows and eyes are relaxed and comfortable, and her smile is gentle, as if the wind on the mountain becomes gentle with her smile.
At this time, the red dust outside the mountain is rolling, and the years in the mountain are long.
Her slender fingers are holding a white round fan, and the peach tree embroidered on the white round fan is also lifelike. The corner of the dress reveals the shoes under her feet. The soles of the shoes are slightly thicker, but they are also very beautiful.
Finally, a squirrel-tailed jade pendant was drawn around her waist.
Seeing that he was serious about the painting, Su Wan leaned over to take a look, but felt that the person in the painting surprised her at a glance, as if he wanted to incorporate her every frown and smile into the painting.
If the previous painting was something she imagined casually, it would be unreal, but this one in front of her is a painting of her actions and expressions one by one, as if the previous picture was frozen.
Speaking of which, if you keep it as a souvenir, you can take a look at it when you get old in the future, and tell about the past. Naturally, this painting won her heart even more.
By the time this painting is finished, noon has passed.
Li Lin added two strokes of color on the ground, and then he finished, and asked her with a smile: "Do you like this picture?"
"Well, I like it very much." Su Wan nodded vigorously, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but remembered that the ink was not dry, so she stopped her hand, and she said, "After a few days, let's go to the city to find a Craftsmen frame it."
"good."
The two put the painting aside to dry, then ate some food, and sat there for a while, having nothing to do, he played another tune for her.
The sound of the flute is far away, the green hills are faint, and in the distant forest, there are occasional calls of birds.
Seeing that the time was almost up, the two of them packed their things and went down the mountain to go home. He made two bowls of longevity noodles as before, went out for a day, and came back to eat a bowl of hot noodles. It was the simplest thing in life. Satisfied.
Su Wan felt that this birthday was really satisfying and comfortable.
There are no luxurious banquets, and no guests, but the person next to her is always by her side, playing and fooling around with her, preparing gifts for her carefully, drawing pictures for her, and finally, giving her Wash your hands for soup.
Makes people feel warm and satisfied.
The night was a tender lingering, she was indulging in his tenderness, as if she was about to drown in the water and couldn't breathe, her face was smoky and her eyes were blurred, she didn't know where to go.
It's just that this foreplay seems to have been done for a long time. After a long time, she was a little tired and wanted to sleep, but she was so tossed by him that she couldn't sleep because she was so tired.
In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and I was about to ask him if he wanted it, but he suddenly sat up, grabbed the clothes beside him, put them on, and was about to lift the bed curtain, put on his shoes and get out of bed.
Su Wan was so shocked that she lost her sleepiness, she reached out and grabbed his hand suddenly: "Where are you going?"
Nodon't do it?
Ah this?
He turned his head and bent down, kissed his face, his eyes were slightly stained with desire, as if stained with a bit of evil charm.
Maybe it was because her expression was too obvious, he smiled, put his arms around her and kissed her, and then put the quilt on her again: "Be good, wait a few more days, wait a few more days, I will make you a bridal chamber Anthurium" (remember this website URL: www.hlnovel.com