Chapter 100: Photos

After getting off work in the afternoon, Ren Xiaotian went to the kindergarten and brought out Xiaohai. After buying a few catties of Jufeng grapes from a fruit professional household, he went directly to Shui Suqin's home to develop them.

"Uncle Xiaotian, why don't you go to the restaurant to pick up food today?" Xiao Hai saw that the direction of walking was wrong, and immediately asked in a childish voice. Ren Xiaotian listened, yo, this little guy's observation is not bad, and explained with a smile: "Xiaohai, I'm not going today." Your mother personally cooks the dishes to comfort our grandfather and son. ”

Xiao Hai clapped his hands excitedly: "Really? Mom's cooking was delicious. Uncle Xiaotian, you must shout good. "Of course. Xiaohai, let's applaud together, okay? Ren Xiaotian proposed.

Hearing Ren Xiaotian's proposal, Xiao Hai's small black eyes rolled slightly: "Okay, great." Uncle Xiaotian, my mother will be very happy to see you applauding. "Really? Xiaohai. Ren Xiaotian deliberately teased.

Xiao Hai put his mouth into Ren Xiaotian's ear: "Uncle Xiaotian, let me tell you a secret." "Oh, what's the secret of Xiaohai? Let's let my uncle hear about it. "Ren Xiaotian is a little strange, what secrets can this little kid have to tell me?

"The photos we took in the provincial town, my mother kept looking at them. Mom kept staring at the photos that my mom took with you and me, and she shed a lot of tears. Xiaohai revealed the latest secrets of the family, Ren Xiaotian took a breath, and he was also stunned: "Really? Don't talk nonsense. ”

"Really, Xiaohai won't coax people. Mom used to cry at night. After having Uncle Xiaotian, he stopped crying. Uncle Xiaotian, my mother thought I didn't know, I always secretly hid in the quilt and watched my mother cry. Hearing Xiao Hai's words, Ren Xiaotian finally understood that Sister Shui was not as strong as she seemed. also has inner weakness, and there are many grievances that cannot be told.

As soon as Ren Xiaotian entered the house, Shui Suqin, who had an apron tied around her waist, came out of the kitchen. Seeing Sister Shui holding a shovel in one hand and ginger and green onions in the other, Ren Xiaotian smiled and said, "Sister Shui, you really look like a chef." ”

"Really? However, my sister, the chef, is only similar but not real. It's not good to be busy, Xiaotian is not allowed to laugh at my sister. Shui Suqin was in a good mood and replied with a smile.

Ren Xiaotian put the grapes he bought on the road into a pot, washed them with water, and replied, "Where can I laugh at my sister's craftsmanship!" I can't get enough of it in my life, and I can't wait to keep eating like this. ”

"Okay, as long as Xiaotian doesn't dislike it, my sister will cook you dishes for a lifetime." As soon as the words came out, Shui Suqin realized that she had said something wrong. I help Xiaotian cook for a lifetime, so who am I?

Ren Xiaotian was also happy to hear it in his heart, and he originally wanted to make fun of it later, but after seeing Shui Suqin's face turned red, he immediately closed the valve on his mouth. At this time, if you joke with Sister Shui, it will really be a flashlight in the thatched house - looking for (dead) miles.

"Sister Shui, where is the photo? Let me see. After Ren Xiaotian handed over the washed grapes in his hand to Xiao Hai, he immediately changed the topic.

Shui Suqin was still regretting what she said, what kind of crazy thing am I talking about? Let Xiaotian listen to it in his ears, will he say that I am frivolous? After hearing Ren Xiaotian's change of words, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss in his heart. Xiaotian doesn't understand me, or doesn't he want it? Despite the gains and losses, and the feeling of anxiety, Shui Suqin still replied: "Okay, Xiaotian, you come to my sister's room to see." ”

Putting down the shovel and ingredients in her hand, Shui Suqin unbuttoned the apron around her waist, patted the dust on her clothes, and walked to her room with Ren Xiaotian. Although Ren Xiaotian had also come in this room, and even slept with Xiaohai in bed, it was when Sister Shui was not at home.

Like today, he was led directly into his bedroom by Sister Shui, which was the first time in the world. Ren Xiaotian didn't know what kind of psychology he had, and he would have a kind of excitement of 'banging'.

Shui Suqin didn't notice Ren Xiaotian's psychological changes, and directly took out a paper bag containing photos from the drawer of the desk, handed it to Ren Xiaotian, and said, "Oh, Xiaotian, all the photos are here." ”

Ren Xiaotian didn't answer, he hurriedly opened the paper bag, took out a thick stack of photos, and looked at them one by one. The photos at the beginning are all shots of Xiaohai running and playing. Next, there are photos of elephants, zebras, and giraffes in the background. There are not only shots of Xiaohai alone, but also a group photo of Sister Shui and Xiaohai. Shui Suqin in the shot is full of sweet smiles.

"Wow-" Ren Xiaotian felt a surprise in his heart. The photo that jumped into my eyes was a group photo of myself, Sister Shui, and Xiaohai. Holding Xiaohai by herself, Sister Shui snuggled up to half of her body in her arms, a happy 'family photo'.

This foreigner's level of photography is not covered, and he completely seized the opportunity. Sister Shui in the photo is smiling sweetly and happily. Even the dimples, which are not usually very visible, are clearly exposed.

The next photo is a group photo of himself and Sister Shui. Originally, Sister Shui was still a little squirming and embarrassed to take a group photo. Hearing the foreigner's wow-wow-wow, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

In the photo, Shui Suqin's cheeks are as if they are coated with red rouge, and the red fluttering is touching. The two watery eyes are even more agile under the lens. Ren Xiaotian's right hand was naturally on Shui Suqin's shoulder. Harmony, sweetness, happiness, this is Ren Xiaotian's words for this photo.

"Xiaotian, these photos are placed here with my sister. Do you like it? In Shui Suqin's voice, there was a hint of pleading. It's no wonder that such intimate photos will cause an uproar when outsiders see them.

At that time, Ren Xiaotian, as an unmarried man, had nothing. Shui Suqin, who is the deputy secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, is a widow and a woman living with a child, and she will definitely end up with a joke of 'old cows eat tender grass'.

As soon as he heard Shui Suqin's proposal, Ren Xiaotian agreed without thinking: "Okay, I'll listen to my sister." When I want to see a photo, I come to my sister. ”

"Well, good brother." A smile tugged at the corner of Shui Suqin's mouth.

When it came to the last photo, Ren Xiaotian's eyes began to focus. There is no Xiaohai in the photo, and there is no Sister Shui, just a long view. After Ren Xiaotian looked at the photo, he said to himself: "Hehe, it's really Hu Laoer." ”

Shui Suqin heard Ren Xiaotian say, and stepped forward to take a look, only to vaguely see a figure passing in the distance in the photo. She asked suspiciously, "Xiaotian, what's wrong?" ”

"Nothing, nothing, just a scrapped photo." Ren Xiaotian casually put the photo in his pocket. Because there is no obstruction in the photo, of course Shui Suqin will not say anything.

After looking at the photos, the two walked to the living room and found that Xiaohai, who had eaten a few grapes, was already sitting at the table and began to paint. Since Ren Xiaotian knew that Ren Xiaotian had very basic skills in painting, Shui Suqin caught his tolerance and made Ren Xiaotian Xiaohai's painting teacher. Speaking of which, Xiaohai is also very talented in painting. After a short period of time, he was able to draw his own ideas independently.

The old spy went to the principal's house, and it would take a while before he could go home. Ren Xiaotian and Shui Suqin also sat behind Xiao Hai left and right, watching Xiao Hai paint.

Shui Suqin also had nothing to do, and when she saw the grapes placed on the corner of the table, she reached out and pulled them to her hand and peeled them. first sent one to Xiaohai's mouth, and when he saw Ren Xiaotian introspectively guiding his son, he pursed his lips and smiled, so he casually sent one to Ren Xiaotian's mouth.

When Ren Xiaotian saw Sister Shui's actions like this, he was happy in his heart, and he also had the idea of promoting narrowness. When Shui Suqin handed over the grapes for the second time, Ren Xiaotian opened his mouth, took Shui Suqin's slender jade fingers in his mouth, and sucked it before letting go.

Shui Suqin, who was attacked suddenly, only felt an irresistible pleasure rising in the depths of his heart. Crispy and itchy, it makes her very uncomfortable, but extremely comfortable. Her face gradually turned rosy, as if she had just drunk wine.

Both of them were intoxicated by Fang Cai's ambiguity, one forgot to withdraw his fingers, and the other stopped guiding Xiaohai. Gaze at each other, look at each other, and convey lingering affection to each other. Just then, a large light bulb appeared outside the door.

"Xiaotian, Xiaoqin, are you all waiting for me to eat? Ha Luha, chat with Lao Quan for a while, and come back late. The old agent's throat rang far outside the door.

Hearing the old spy's voice, Shui Suqin's face turned red, and she hurriedly twitched her fingers, and gave Ren Xiaotian a blank look. Ren Xiaotian also shuddered, and hurriedly sat upright, posing as if he was seriously guiding Xiaohai's painting.

What kind of person is Xiang Ziliang? That's a veteran of looking at faces. After entering the house, I saw that the two adults did not speak, and when I swept my eyes, I saw the blush on Shui Suqin's face that had not yet dissipated, and of course I would understand what was going on. Needless to say, it must be this stinky boy eating vegetarian tofu. He snorted, but didn't speak.

Shui Suqin, who had a ghost in her heart, hurriedly stood up and said, "Grandpa Xiang, you're back." I'll serve the food, and that's the meal. As soon as he finished speaking, he panicked and hid in the kitchen.

Ren Xiaotian doesn't care about this, he is still instructing Xiaohai to paint in a big way. After seeing the old spy sit down, he pretended to have just discovered and said, "Grandpa Xiang, you're back." Come and take a look at Xiao Hai's paintings. ”

"Grandpa, come and see, come and see my paintings." Xiang Ziliang originally wanted to give Ren Xiaotian a good beating, but was pulled by Xiaohai's hand, so he had to temporarily give up his original plan.

On the screen, a young man is skipping rope with a child. Standing next to him was an old man with a short beard in his hand, and a young woman with a smile like a flower.

Xiao Hai pointed to the painting with his finger and said, "This is the old man, this is the mother, this is me and Uncle Xiaotian." Grandpa, do you think Xiaohai is good at drawing? ”

"Good, good, Xiaohai drew well. There is movement and stillness, sound and color, good, good. Xiaohai's paintings have made great progress. After Xiang Ziliang looked at the painting, he also smiled. This one is big and one is small, and they are also in love. One teaches attentively, and the other learns devotedly.

"Grandpa, Uncle Xiaotian said the same thing." Xiaohai's immature voice made Xiang Ziliang smile more amiably. He laughed and said, "What did Xiao Tian say? Xiao Hai told his grandfather about it. ”

Xiao Hai raised his head and straightened his chest and said: "Uncle Xiaotian said, only with the combination of movement and stillness can the painting come alive and make people walk into the painting." ”

"Well, that's good. If our Xiaohai works hard, he will definitely be able to become a great painter. After praising Xiang Ziliang, he sat down and began to drink.

Ren Xiaotian didn't rush to drink, but introduced the situation of last night to the old spy. Practice has proved that the comments of the veteran spies have a crucial guiding role in their future action strategy. He didn't know what the old spy would say about last night's events. Is it a disparagement or a compliment?