Chapter 1093: Blank Space
It's embarrassing.
She searched carefully in her mind, and the picture of the old lady seemed to be only a moment or two in her memory.
One was the old lady with her chin held high, her nostrils bared, and she looked at her from above.
One is the old lady squinting, pouting, and a fierce face.
Other than that, she didn't seem to have the slightest impression of the old lady's peace.
Lin Wei's calligraphy and painting has only been in such a short period of half a year, and most of the time is spent on calligraphy, and it is very good to be able to trace people according to their minds.
If you want her to follow these two memory points to draw the old lady's normal facial features and kind face, it is tantamount to a fantasy......
She doesn't care, she paints, it's just a matter of paper and a pen.
The point is, will it be a joke to post it like this?
What would her dad think of her?
"Don't you have paper and pen at home?" Seeing Lin Wei hesitating, his face was a little subtle, Lin Zhiyuan immediately turned around, "You wait at home, I'll buy paper and pen and come back, and you can draw again." ”
Lin Wei hurriedly caught up with him, "There is no shortage of this ...... at home"
As she spoke, she glanced at Lin Zhiyuan, hesitated, and said with little confidence, "I have my grandmother's face in my head...... I remember the moments that weren't very good......"
She was afraid that she would draw it, cough cough, and make others laugh at it......
"Anyway! Your grandmother doesn't have a picture, so it's good to be able to get a portrait, so you can follow the picture in your head!"
Lin Zhiyuan saw that Lin Wei was indeed good at painting, so he breathed a sigh of relief, put the bicycle in the yard, and followed her to the living room, "Just paint!"
"Oh. ”
I hope that when she finishes painting, her own father will still be able to say such things.
There was paper and pen in the side hall, Lin Wei took out a piece of fine drawing paper, picked out two pencils, and a pencil sharpener came out, sharpened the pencils, and then spread out the paper.
I was about to draw it, and suddenly it occurred to me that the old lady's portrait might need to be copied, so I folded the paper in half.
"Then I'll just paint?"
After Lin Wei finished speaking, without waiting for Lin Zhiyuan to answer, he roughly determined the proportion of the portrait in his mind and began to write.
She had already recalled the old lady's face several times just now, and now that she started to write, she still needed to close her eyes from time to time to memorize a certain detail of the old lady's face.
Lin Zhiyuan originally wanted to tell Lin Wei that when she was painting, he went to the police station to report the case, thinking that he might need to use the portrait of the old lady, so he had to forcibly suppress his anxiety.
Drawing is not good at Lin Wei, so it takes a long time.
Lin Zhiyuan arrived at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was already six o'clock when her first portrait was completed.
"Dad, you can use this painting first. Lin Wei tore off the half of the paper he had drawn, and said with some uncertainty, "There should be someone on duty at the police station, you report the case first." In addition, this time is the rush hour after work, and the bicycle traffic is relatively dense, so you must pay attention when you ride. Don't rush, take your time. ”
"I see, if you have any more portraits in your head, remember to draw them again. ”
As he spoke, Lin Zhiyuan put away the portrait that had been drawn, turned around and walked out, but he didn't even look at the portrait.
Lin Wei: "......"
She wanted to remind him to take a look at the portrait first, but the others had already gone out.
Lin Wei retracted his gaze in embarrassment, and buried himself in painting another more distinctive moment of the old lady.
Ahem, I hope that when I get to the police station, her father will not be so embarrassed that he is speechless.
Lin Zhiyuan went to the police station, Lin Wei stayed at home and continued to paint the old lady, so when Tang Shen came back, what he saw was Lin Wei sitting on a high chair, writing and painting to the sunset.
The light of dusk seemed to be mixed with a little bit of gold, sprinkled on her, and her delicate face was plated with a layer of soft light, and the small fluffy hair on her forehead, and the wisps hanging down from her ears, were suddenly soft.
Tang Shen stood and watched for a while, then walked over quickly, leaned over, his head close to hers, and was about to say something lovely, but what he saw in the afterglow made him almost squirt out!
What did he see?
His daughter-in-law is painting an old lady!
Still is...... Be...... Ahem, a more distinctive old lady......
"Daughter-in-law, you are-" said, laughing for a while, and then straightening his face and saying, "Ahem, it's very leisurely!"
Isn't it just leisure, if it weren't for leisure, his daughter-in-law would paint an old lady?
Hahahaha!
Let him laugh twice.
"I'm forced to be helpless...... Lin Wei stopped his pen, leaned his back against him, and stared at the old lady's slanted eyes on the paper without saying a word, "I don't know how to face my dad ...... in the future after drawing this"
She's definitely awkward anyway!
Tang Shen paused, "You mean this painting...... Did Dad let you draw it?"
The first sentence was forced to be helpless, and the second sentence was how to face it, obviously what happened when he was not at home.
"Hmm. ”
Lin Wei simply stopped writing and said what Lin Zhiyuan said again. Then he said, "Because there were no photos, Dad remembered that I could draw, so he came over." ”
Tang Shen was silent for a moment, his eyebrows tightened, "Chang Mingwei-"
It seems that he didn't take all his words to heart......
"What's wrong with Chang Mingwei?" Lin Wei turned around and looked up at him, "He has something to do with this matter?"
After asking, she suddenly remembered that Tang Shen took Liu Jinxue to find the old lady a few days ago.
Tang Shen didn't plan to hide it from her, and told her what happened that day. After being silent for a while, he said in a deep voice, "The problem is either with Chang Mingwei or with your aunt." ”
One may not be conveyed, and the other may be deaf......
"I'm sorry, I should have handled things better. ”
"You did nothing wrong. Lin Wei grabbed his hand, "You have already arranged the arrangement, and the person who executed it made a mistake." ”
In the final analysis, the old lady's affairs cannot be blamed on them.
Who called the old lady here? Who sent the old lady away?
Even if they said a few words in the middle, it was just a warning, and they didn't mean to drive the old lady away!
People are in the permanent home, what does it have to do with them?
Can they change a person's habits and way of doing things?
"I'll send you back to the compound first, and then I'll meet up with Dad to deal with this matter. ”
Tang Shen said, "If it's too late at night, I'll stay with my parents for one night." Don't wait for me. ”
As for the flowers and plants in the yard, he took the time to water them again.
Lin Wei was pregnant and it was inconvenient to follow him, and she was afraid that he would be distracted by herself, so she nodded, "You wait for me to finish painting this portrait." ”
As he spoke, he quickly turned around and continued to fill in the blank space with a serious face.