Chapter 1351: The Mood of Waiting

Wang's sudden confession by Xuan Wenxin was a little embarrassed, how could the two of them have any sweet words over the years, this rare Xuan Wenxin's words, she was also happy in her heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But it's still very realistic: "You just know it in your heart, and you also know that I am the worst-looking and the least family-in-law among these daughters-in-law, and I have suffered a lot of anger over the years, so we will raise our eyebrows in the future." ā€

"That's right, I used to be nothing, and I was nothing in this family, and in the future, we promise to live better than all of them. Xuan Wenxin secretly swore an oath.

"Hey, I really didn't think that this family matter is so much, so complicated, I said something unpleasant, don't be angry, if it weren't for your mother making such a fuss, in fact, we wouldn't have lived like this. ā€

Xuan Wenxin pouted and said, "My mother is not your mother yet." ā€

Wang sighed: "No matter who the mother is, this matter is also a fact. Don't say how my mother did to your eldest brother, let's just say that she gave birth to these four, your third brother thought he could do business because he could count when he was a child, and the shop that had been lost for so many years has been open. When I was a child, I could memorize a few lines of poetry, and I said that I could get the top prize, but I didn't do anything at home, and I ate and drank for nothing for more than 20 years.

Xuan Wenxin sighed: "You can say these words in front of me, don't say it again, why don't you say it's a mother, right or wrong is not what we should say." ā€

"Look, look at it, just the mentality of your family makes your mother feel that she is right. Wang was a little angry, more complaining.

Xuan Wenxin was also helpless: "What should I do?

"I'm just saying this, we can't change it, we can only fight, we can fight, anyway, it's ruthless, it's not bad to be ruthless in the future." Wang's eyes were murderous, she was really ruthless.

Xuan Wenxin nodded: "I listen to you, anyway, we are all for our future, for the sake of our children, everything we should do, we lost a few years ago, and we will get it back in the future." ā€

The two were talking, and they also arrived home.

At night, Xuan Miaoer stood in the courtyard and looked at the sky, the weather was very good today, the starry sky in winter seemed more distant, and the color was darker, but the stars set off in this way were brighter.

Qianluo stood behind Xuan Miao'er: "Miss, tomorrow is guaranteed to be a sunny day, so don't worry." ā€

"How can I not worry, my brother actually suffered more than me, she is a boy, she was forced to learn to embroider when she was a child, you know every time I think of him like that, I feel uncomfortable, I have been worried that he will grow up and lose his manly spirit, I want to hone him, but I feel that he has suffered too much, should not be too strict. Xuan Miao'er looked into the distance, thinking about the past, and felt that her eyes were a little moist.

"Miao'er, in fact, An Hao is more independent than you think, he has a smart mind, and he has learned boxing and kicking with Qianmo, as a boy of the same age, he is very good and good, so don't worry about it anymore. Hua Jiye heard Xuan Miao'er's words when she entered the courtyard, and felt a little sorry for her.

Xuan Miao'er turned her head: "Hua Jiye, why are you here, enter the house and say, it is inconvenient for you to talk in the courtyard." ā€

"Well, let's go inside, it's cold outside. Hua Jiye followed Xuan Miaoer into the house, and the two sat down.

"Didn't you come for something, right?" Xuan Miao'er looked at Hua Jiye's expression and felt that it was okay, but she still asked.

"It's okay, just come to see you, thinking that tomorrow your brother will come back, you promise not to fall asleep so early, come and talk to you." "Hua Jiye said.

Xuan Miao'er looked at Hua Jiye with a smile: "Jiye, brother Jiye, why are you so understanding." ā€

"Call two more times to listen, it's rare for you to call me that. Hua Jiye couldn't help smiling when Xuan Miaoer's brother called him.

"Brother Jiye, Brother Jiye, no, how do I remember Fang Yingxue's 'Jiye cousin' all day long. Xuan Miao'er screamed and frowned.

Hua Jiye looked at Xuan Miao'er with a smile and a smile: "Miao'er, what about the mood? This started very well, why did it deviate again." ā€

Xuan Miao'er couldn't help laughing: "Why can't the two of us go straight when we talk, and we will go down the ditch when we talk." ā€

"Poof, no, you stupid girl, too naughty. Hua Jiye said and pinched Xuan Miaoer's nose.

Xuan Miao'er avoided him: "Don't pinch my nose, I haven't grown up yet, what should I do if I pinch it?"

"Didn't it grow? Really? I'll see. Hua Jiye made a gesture of raising his eyebrows.

Xuan Miao'er stretched out her hand and pinched Hua Jiye's face: "Boy, you have learned badly again." ā€

"I don't have any, I'm serious. ā€

"Serious hairball, and said that I talked down, you have gone down to the river. ā€

"My face hasn't grown yet, and you can't pinch it. ā€

"I'll see if it's grown, I'll take a good look. ā€

The two of them made trouble again in the house, and Qianluo had already withdrawn to guard it, but he ate too much dog food every day, and it was a bit supportive.

The next morning, Xuan Miao'er didn't go up to the second floor after breakfast, and sat at the tea table not far from the door of the first floor waiting for Xuan Anhao.

Hua Jiye came in to see her on the first floor, and also guessed her thoughts: "It will take half a day for your brother to come back from the capital, even if he leaves early, they will be able to arrive at noon with such a group of half-sized children, and you are waiting too early." ā€

"I'm fine anyway, just sit on the first floor and look at the paintings, it's fine. Xuan Miaoer stood up and asked Hua Jiye to sit down, after all, there are people coming and going on this floor, she is the boss, Hua Jiye is a customer, and she should have the courtesy.

Hua Jiye sat down, and Xuan Miaoer personally brought him tea: "Recently, the school has been on vacation, and there are no new paintings, if the playboy paints any good paintings, don't hide it." ā€

Hua Jiye said with a smile: "I'm so busy this day, I can paint a few." ā€

"Anyway, I'm idle now, do you want to draw a picture, didn't we say we wanted to draw a hunting picture when we went hunting before, and I forgot about it when I came back, so I came to try it today?" Xuan Miao'er suddenly rose, also to wait for less boring.

Hua Jiye was also worn by Xuan Miaoer: "Okay, I want to paint too, just together." ā€

Xuan Miao'er asked Qianluo to bring a pen and paper, and the most important thing was this, and the two of them drew on the two tables separately, so as not to interfere.

Xuan Miaoer thinks that it is easier to compare with Hua Jiye or painting Chinese paintings, so it is also the same painting tool as Hua Jiye.

Xuan Miaoer thought about the scene on the mountain that day, and she chose several angles at that time, of course, they were all imprinted in her mind, so she chose a perspective that she thought was good and began to paint.

In the snow, the pine stands vigorously, there are birds flying in the sky, the wild deer that has been running on the hillside jumps on the paper, a man in the distance shoots at the wild deer with a bow and arrow, the man is the back, and there are several partners around to look at the direction of the wild deer, although Xuan Miaoer is a woman, but this painting is with a bit of fortitude, and the brushstrokes are relatively powerful.