At this moment, there was a lightning bolt outside the window, and in an instant the room was as bright as day, and then it became darker, followed by a loud thunderclap.

Xuan Miao'er was really a little afraid of the thunder, and moved her steps to the crowded place on Hua Jiye's side.

Hua Jiye walked over and closed the window: "Timid, I still open the window and look out." ”

Xuan Miao'er also knew her willfulness, and stuck out her tongue: "I was bored just now, I wanted to look outside, how could I think that the rain was so heavy." ”

"But no, it's the biggest rain of the year, but the rain that comes here is usually fast, and it is estimated that it will clear up after noon. Hua Jiye looked outside and said.

"Hopefully, if it rains, I can rest in peace. Xuan Miao'er saw that the tables and chairs by the window were full of rainwater that had just blown in, and wiped them with a rag.

Qianluo snatched the rag in her hand: "I'll wipe it, Miss, I always don't have the eyesight to see it." Qianluo always felt that she was not a good girl, and she was more careless.

Xuan Miaoer thought this was good: "It's okay, I'm willing to work, it's not a big deal." ”

The more she listened to Xuan Miao'er say that it was okay, the more Qianluo felt sorry for herself, so she always blamed herself: "Miss, you might as well scold me a few words, or you don't want to go." ”

"You come here again, and besides, I'll drive you back to Qianfu. Xuan Miao'er joked.

"Miss, it's not good for me to be obedient. Qianluo also knew that the young lady was good to herself, this was a joke, and after wiping it, she went to the basin rack to wash the rags.

Hua Jiye smiled and looked at the master and servant talking, this maid really chose the right one, and was with Xuan Miaoer's temperament, he sat down by the window: "Have you been tired lately? Why did you just say that you want to rest, and if you want to rest, do you need to rain? Or have you been lazy lately?"

"It's too hot in summer, I want to sleep every day, by the way, Hua Jiye, our house in Hewan Village is about to move in, there is a mountain spring flowing down behind the house, it's very cool, you go to my house to play after a while." Xuan Miaoer couldn't help but be happy when she talked about her new home.

"Then dare to be affectionate, I don't know where to play. "In addition to money, there is a lot of time to spend Jiye.

Xuan Miao'er thought to herself, how much time do you have to spend at night to do business? Maybe you know more, but your heart is complicated, in fact, everyone has their own unknown difficulties.

But looking at Hua Jiye's smiling face every day, he is also very pleased, at least when he talks to himself, he is happy.

At this time, Qianluo lit a candle and put it on the table, it was indeed too dark, and the two sat at the table and chatted.

Hua Jiye naturally eats here, he has long been used to eating here, Xuan Miaoer thinks this atmosphere is very weird, is this the legendary candlelight lunch?

After eating, as expected, it didn't take long for the day to be clear, the air after the rain was exceptionally clear, there were small puddles unevenly distributed on the road, and there were water droplets hanging on the trees beside the road.

Hua Jiye has nowhere to go today, the market will be dispersed when it rains today, and his silver can't be rewarded, stay and paint with Xuan Miaoer, the scenery after the rain is a beautiful picture.

Xuan Miaoer also prepared a set of paper, ink, pen and inkstone for Hua Jiye: "Let's draw our own and then learn from each other?"

Hua Jiye took the pen and knocked Xuan Miao'er on the head: "You have learned to be modest? ”

"The painting skills of the two of us are pretty good, I really don't need to be modest about this, let's come up with a topic. Xuan Miao'er bit the back of the brush shaft and said.

"Don't bite, is that pen clean? You're still a kid. Hua Jiye reached out and took the pen and put it on the table.

Xuan Miaoer grabbed the pen again: "I don't bite anymore, how about we make a painting after the rain?"

"Okay, how about asking the other party for a good painting?" Hua Jiye said with a little cunning and meaningful.

This Xuan Miaoer really can't admit defeat, what she is best at is painting, how many years more did she paint than Hua Jiye in her previous life: "Okay, gamble." ”

"Wait a minute, I have one more request, which is that there should be people, trees, and houses in the painting. Hua Jiye has always wanted Xuan Miaoer to paint herself once, but she is embarrassed to speak if she is qualified, it is rare to have this opportunity today, she can always paint herself if she says so.

For the painting of the proposition, Xuan Miaoer is not afraid: "Okay, come on." ”

The two of them began to draw, and the room was quiet, except for the sound of the pen on the paper.

The painting was so delicate that it took more than an hour to draw before it came to an end.

But just when he was about to finish painting, a child ran in from outside the door, panting at Xuan Miaoer: "Are you the second lady of the Xuan family, your eldest sister's shop went to a paralyzed person surnamed Zhang, lying on the board and begging your eldest sister to go back with him, and his guy planned to let me report the news." ”

Xuan Miao'er stood up suddenly and said to Hua Jiye: "Come and take a look with me, I didn't expect the Zhang family to have the face to find the town, isn't this a pit for my eldest sister?"

Hua Jiye knew about this, so he casually gave the child who reported the letter a reward, and then said to Xuan Miao'er: "Don't worry, they have a book of harmony, I'll go with you." ”

The shop is not far away, and there is no need to set a carriage, which is even more wasteful of time, so the two of them hurried out of the door and rushed to the 'handicraft house'.

As soon as she went out, Xuan Miaoer felt that it was better for her parents to come to this matter, so she said to Qianmo: "You hurry up and pick up my father and mother, don't say it too strictly, so as not to worry them." ”

Qianmo should hurry up and go to the carriage.

The road that had just rained was full of puddles, and Xuan Miaoer couldn't care so much, she ran so fast that the water splashed on the upper of the two of them and their clothes, but she didn't care about it, and still continued to run forward.

Hua Jiye was behind her, and she didn't speak, but she sped up her pace all the way, but fortunately, she had long legs and didn't have to run.

When Xuan Miaoer and Hua Jiye arrived at the 'handicraft house', they saw a lot of onlookers at the door, no matter ancient or modern, what is not lacking is the onlookers.

Xuan Miao'er squeezed into the house and saw Zhang Xizi lying on a wooden board on the ground looking at Xuan Ling'er.

And Zhang Xizi's mother, Zhang Pozi stood on the side and spoke to Xuan Ling'er: "Ling'er, I know that you hate me, I know it's wrong, after you left, Xizi didn't be happy for a day, he didn't laugh for a day, he went out in the rain today, and gave you the flowers he planted last year to cover the rain and fell into the mud, I really can't bear to see him suffer, I just hired a car to bring him here, you don't know, he ...... in his dreams." ”

Without waiting for Mrs. Zhang to finish speaking, Zhang Xizi interrupted her: "Mother, you promised to just send me, what do I have to say, what about so many people, you still don't let Ling'er feel better." (To be continued.) )