In the evening, Zhao Li recovered his spirits and wrote another poem, "Swordsman,"

"Ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has not been tried.

Who has a grievance today? “

"Well, why did it suddenly get cold," Tang Yu sat on the sofa and looked left and right, it was still good to watch TV just now, and suddenly felt cold in his heart.

"yes, has it changed outside?" Xiaolian and Wu Xiaoxiao also looked out the window.

When Xiaobai sat on the sofa, the hair on his whole body exploded, squeaked, squeaked.

Zhao Li didn't expect this poem to be so murderous, so he hurriedly left his name and immediately rolled it up. The house warmed up all of a sudden, and I touched the cold sweat on my head in fright.

It seems that I can't write these poems casually in the future, at least not at home, but fortunately the three women didn't come to see them. I just felt a chill when I was so far away.

The three women who were watching TV on the sofa felt warm again, and Xiaoxue stopped screaming, not knowing what was going on.

Confused, they watched TV again.

After writing this character, Zhao Li felt his own mind, fortunately, this character may have fewer words, less effort, and can still write a word, but Zhao Li doesn't want to write, he wants to make a landscape painting.

Two months ago, I promised to paint another painting for the three of Xiaolian, but I forgot about it after a long time, so I just drew it together today.

What to draw?,The last time the mountains and rivers will definitely not be painted again.,The painter has never painted two of the same.,Yes.,The scenery of the water and clouds and streams that I took wedding photos with Xiaolian last time is good.,Now I can still remember.,Just draw this.。

After adjusting the ink, I still closed my eyes and slowly recalled the whole water cloud stream in my heart.

"Deep mountains, valleys, streams, ancient trees, strange stones, I am wearing a white Confucian costume and chanting poetry with a fan, and the three daughters of Xiaolian are each wearing a long skirt of white, green and yellow to look at him deeply."

This is Zhao Li involuntarily imagined Xiaolian's feelings for him to Tang Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao, and half an hour a water cloud stream was completed like this.

Putting down the pen, Zhao Li looked at the painting with satisfaction, the tranquility of the deep mountains and valleys, the gurgling stream, it felt as if there was a burst of water in his ears, and he could hear the birdsong in the ancient forest.

This painting is better than the last picture of mountains and rivers, after all, Zhao Li has made a lot of progress in the past three months.

He didn't plan to sell this water cloud stream, so he hung it in the living room of his home, so that the home also had a more natural atmosphere.

It's not too early to see the time, and I'm tired, so I packed up my things, and returned to the living room to see that the three girls and a fox were all sunk into the TV, and I found a nail in the house and hung up the painting alone.

"Hmm," when Zhao Li opened the painting, the breath of the whole room changed, and if there was a feng shui master, it could be clearly seen that the feng shui of the entire house had changed at once.

The three women also felt that the atmosphere of the house seemed to have changed, and they walked up to the painting one by one to look at it.

Shui Yunjian fused Zhao Li's mood when he took the wedding photos, and naturally the three girls also experienced the emotion of taking wedding photos with Zhao Li in the painting.

Tang Yu woke up first, glanced at Zhao Li shyly with a red face, and lowered his head again, not knowing what he was thinking. Just now, she seemed to have returned to Shuiyunjian, and Xiaolian Xiaoxiao took wedding photos with Zhao Li, and when she woke up, she was shy and anxious, enjoying the sweet love in the painting, but in reality she was angry again.

Looking at the painting of Shui Yunjian, I was ashamed, anxious and couldn't help but want to see it, thinking about how happy it was to dance and chant poetry with my beloved man in the deep mountains and valleys.

It's a pity that this guy has been drawing three people up. Tang Yu thought of this and stared at him fiercely.

Wu Xiaoxiao also woke up, and also glanced at Zhao Li with a red face, too shy to speak.

Zhao Li finally figured it out, this time he made a mistake, the painting intention on Tang Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao was wrong, and they should be separated from each other. After looking at it, Xiaolian was still sinking into the painting and didn't wake up. He smiled awkwardly.

"That, I drew it with one stroke when I was painting, but I didn't know it was wrong when I finished painting, or if this painting burned, I would paint it again."

"Don't!" Tang Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao both reflexively objected. After saying that, I wanted to look at each other again and was embarrassed, could it be that they were reluctant to give up this painting. In the end, Tang Yushen took a few breaths, trying to make himself more natural.

"This, can you see it if someone else comes to the house?"

"Definitely not, this painting depicts the three of you, and only the three of you can feel the artistic conception inside, and others can only feel the natural breath of this deep mountain valley."

Zhao Li naturally knew what Tang Yu meant by asking.

Tang Yu and Wu Xiaoxiao patted their chests and breathed a sigh of relief, as long as others couldn't see it.

"Then, that's it for now, no need to change it!" Wu Xiaoxiao and Tang Yu glanced at each other, both knowing what the other party meant.

Xiaolian finally woke up, looking at her husband with watery eyes full of spring, just now she returned to the scene of taking wedding photos. But why is the eldest sister and the third sister together, thinking of this, she turned her head to look at the two.

"This, Xiaolian, it's all your husband's fault, I don't know how to draw the three of us, just now he said that he made a mistake and burned this painting!" Tang Yu sued the wicked first and immediately pulled himself out.

She didn't want her good sister to be misunderstood, although she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Yes, it's all Zhao Li's fault!" Wu Xiaoxiao also said fiercely.

"Ah, burn it, no, no!" Xiaolian didn't think so much when she heard this, and immediately ran to her husband's side and shook her hand and smiled.

How to burn this painting that is more meaningful than a wedding photo, although, although the three sisters are a little strange together, she is reluctant to burn it.

"Okay, okay, don't burn it, just keep it!" Zhao Li looked at this lovely girl with pity, she was sold and helped others count the money.

In the end, the three girls sank into the painting in a different mood and admired it.

At night, Xiaolian was extra active in bed, looking back from time to time to see her man working herself. A seductive ** sound shouted out of a small mouth. She had forgotten that she had promised her two sisters that she would stuff a towel in her mouth at night.

"Well, ah! ……“

"This dead girl is definitely on purpose, revenge for the painting at night!" Wu Xiaoxiao said fiercely.

"Hmm," Tang Yu replied in a soft voice with a blushing face.

I don't know why he was very sensitive tonight, and when he heard this voice, he became emotional, and he couldn't help but think of the love shadow of Shui Yunjian. Mixed and soft.

Zhao Li didn't expect that on Sunday the next day, Liu Xiaotong would come over and knock on the door, and after breakfast, the four of them and one fox were sitting at home watching TV, and suddenly heard a knock on the door. Zhao Li opened it and saw that it was really Zhou Xiaotong who he had only seen yesterday.

"Xiaotong!"

"Teacher Zhao!" Zhou Xiaotong called out happily, and when he got up in the morning, he remembered the white fox in Mr. Zhao's arms yesterday, and after eating breakfast and talking to his mother, he rushed towards Mr. Zhao.

Zhao Li didn't expect what he casually promised yesterday, this girl was really anxious to run over immediately. I can only let her in.

"Come on, Xiaotong, you don't need to change your shoes when you come in!"

When Xiaotong was brought to the sofa, the three girls looked at Zhou Xiaotong with her mouth open and blushing at them, and the three Xiaolian came back and ran towards the room with a scream.

Zhao Li laughed when he saw it, let the three of you always wear a suspender pajamas dangling in front of me when you have nothing to do at home, now you know that you are scared.

patted Xiaotong's head and smiled.

"Don't worry about them, one of them is the teacher's wife Liu Xiaolian, and the other two are also school teachers!"

"I see, I thought you had three girlfriends, teacher?" Liu Xiaotong patted his slightly bulging chest.

Zhao Li smiled when he heard this, shook his head and said, "I really don't know what you post-zero women think." ”

After the three girls changed into formal clothes, Zhao Li introduced them.

"This is your wife, and the other two are Teacher Tang and Teacher Wu."

"This is my student, Liu Xiaotong, class leader, a talented girl!"

"What's the matter, teacher, you are talking nonsense," the little girl said embarrassedly.