Being at home alone, too boring, wandering around the house, unconsciously went to the studio again, when Xiahou Yuan was not at home before, she went in, and there was an easel in it, looking at the drawing board in the studio, a little girl in a white dress, about 10 years old, lying among the flowers.

Ouyang Ling looked at it, and a picture like this flashed in his mind, because this picture was too familiar.

As if it had happened to her, she had been trying to find it, and she sat on the ground and looked at the painting, which must have been painted for a long time, because the traces of the oil painting on it had changed a little color.

Xiahou Yuan didn't see anyone when he came home after buying vegetables, the TV was on in the living room, and he looked around and found that the door of the small studio was hidden.

When he pushed open the door of the studio, Ouyang Ling was lying like the little girl in the painting, the person in the painting seemed to coincide with Ouyang Ling's posture, the only difference was the expression on his face, the little girl was a sea of intoxicated flowers.

At this moment, Ouyang Ling's face was very entangled, Xiahou Yuan looked at her lying on the ground, walked over to pick her up, and sat on the ground.

"The ground is so cold, you are not afraid of catching a cold when you lie on the ground like this." Xiahou Yuan said with a reproachful and distressed tone.

"You're back? This painting, I seem to have seen it somewhere, it seems to be very familiar, and the strange thing is that it happened to me! Ouyang Ling hurriedly grabbed Xiahou Yuan for help, she wanted to know why this picture was so familiar.

Xiahou Yuan thought about it, maybe he should tell her to let Ouyang Ling lie on the carpet, with his head resting on his legs, and talk about that long memory.

"Don't doubt it, this person is you." Xiahou Yuan said softly, observing Ouyang Ling's expression.

"This was painted when I was 20 years old, and I met you by chance, and it seems to me that you are always happy, and happiness has always been on her face." Xiahou Yuan continued.

"Yes! I was really happy before I was 10 years old because I had my mom here. Speaking of this, Ouyang Ling's tears fell, she remembered, remembered the big boy she met on the way to school when she was in elementary school.

At that time, Xiahou Yuan was always wearing a white shirt, black pants, and a black schoolbag, never smiling on his face, nor talking, he was walking by himself, once Ouyang Ling bumped into him when he walked without looking at the road, and he was instantly fascinated by Xiahou Yuan's handsomeness.

"When I grow up, I want to marry you as a bride." After saying this, Ouyang Ling ran away, and since then, Ouyang Ling has been waiting for Xiahou Yuan every day, for two years, and then Xiahou Yuan is not very much, as if he is used to following a small follower by his side, sometimes he will say a few words to her, sometimes a smile.

"Don't cry, don't cry in the future, because you have me, and your tears are more precious than pearls in my eyes." Xiahou Yuan is not very good at talking about love, but he can say it to Ouyang Ling, Xiahou Yuan gently wiped Ouyang Ling's tears, his eyes were full of pampering.

"I once passed by one of my jewelry stores, and saw a purple crystal necklace in the window, and I thought it was a good choice to give it to you, and it happened that the boss said that the necklace could be engraved, and I engraved your name, so when you had a car accident, I saw the words on this necklace that made me familiar with the abnormality, and God was not thin on me Xiahou Yuan, after all, let me meet." Xiahou Yuan hugged Ouyang Ling and kept talking.

"When you suddenly disappeared, I never knew that you were such a happy person, why did you cry anywhere, my heart broke when I cried! Now I probably know. ”

Ouyang Ling didn't speak, but said in Xiahou Yuan's arms: "My mother just died, and my father is about to marry Yang Suyun into the door, so I am very sad and sad." “

"You know what? I went to look for you but couldn't find you, and then I went to serve in the army and rarely went home. Xiahou Yuan's slightly magnetic voice said slowly.

After her mother died, she stayed at home every day, and didn't go to school for a long time, until her father wanted to marry the woman who destroyed her family, and officially married into the door, that day she had a big quarrel with her father Ouyang Xing, and then ran out of the house, instinctively went to that road, and happened to meet Xiahou Yuan.

Xiahou Yuan gave her the necklace, comforted her, chatted with her, and when she returned home, there were two more children in the family, and her father said that this was her younger brother and sister, and she would have a sister in the future.

This time she didn't cry, she rushed up and beat Ouyang Ling, who was very beautiful, and her father scolded her loudly when he saw her, and then told her that he would send her to boarding school, and ask the strict teacher to discipline her, saying that she didn't look like a lady at all.

Thinking of those past events, holding Xiahou Yuan's hand tightly, at this moment Ouyang Ling found that he was really happy, because of a meeting when he was a child, that cold boy.

"Silly girl, why are you crying! I didn't find you ten years ago, but fortunately I found you ten years later, and God has treated me well and made you my wife. ”

At this moment, the hearts of the two were extremely close, because Ouyang Ling had always lived in his heart the eldest brother who would occasionally be amused by himself and smiled lightly, and now he was still her husband, and many things in the world were probably destined in the dark.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Ling thought in his heart that he was already married to Xiahou Yuan, so shouldn't he take him to see his mother, and his mother would definitely bless him in heaven.

"Yuan, let's go see my mother tomorrow!" Ouyang Ling looked at Xiahou Yuan seriously.

"Good! It's okay for my mother to see if this son-in-law is qualified, but whether you are qualified or not, you are mine. As he spoke, he kissed Ouyang Ling, and Ouyang Ling made a big red face again.

"You really don't know anything about modesty!" Ouyang Ling raised his head in Xiahou Yuan's arms and sat face to face with him, then looked at him and said.

Ouyang Ling was about to sit up as he spoke, but when he didn't stand up, his legs were numb!

Xiahou Yuan hurriedly hugged her to prevent her from falling, and scratched Ouyang Ling's nose: "Now I know that my legs are numb." He picked her up sideways and came to the living room to help her rub her legs.

"Hungry or not! I'll cook for you. Xiahou Yuan asked while massaging Ouyang Ling's legs.

"Okay! Husband, you're so nice! Then he kissed Xiahou Yuan's face, and quickly shrank into the corner of the sofa, afraid that someone would immediately turn into a wolf.

"Now I'm letting you go, I'm cleaning you up after eating a full meal!" Xiahou Yuan glanced at Ouyang Ling, said leisurely, and then got up to go to the kitchen to cook.

Looking at someone who walked into the kitchen, Ouyang Ling was petrified, how could this person be. That's it!

Xiahou Yuan cooked very quickly, saw fresh beef in the market, and just made a boiled beef for Ouyang Ling, this dish Ouyang Ling likes to eat the most, and also made fried lilies with shrimp, stir-fried lotus root, etc.

Ouyang Ling gave a thumbs up and said, "Smell the fragrance and look at the desire." ”

Xiahou Yuan served the rice and said, "I'm hungry!" Eat it! ”

After the meal, Ouyang Ling originally wanted to help wash the dishes, but Xiahou Yuan grabbed her hand and whispered in her ear: "You don't need to wash the dishes, wash yourself and wait, wait for me in the bedroom!" ”

"You big pervert!" Drop a sentence and walk away