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"Mom. Look."

Liang Yimo's eyes suddenly had an extra painting. Squeezed over with Qinqing's little head. Little blushing. Apparently all the way through.

Liang Yimo smiled softly. I touched my soft hair." Did you draw this?"

Jing Jing shook his head.

"Who's that?" Liang Yimo was curious for a moment.

"Daddy."

For the sudden change of words of the Qinqing. Liang Yimo didn't say anything.

Maybe it's really like what Ye Chen said. She should respect Jingqing's thoughts. Liang Yimo also found out about Qinqing recently. People have become much more cheerful. It has improved her condition.

For the sake of the basket. Liang Yimo decided to give Ye Chen a chance. Don't care. Forget the past. Do it all over again. Learn to rely on him. Leave everything to him.

Leave all your worries behind. Suddenly, I felt a lot more relaxed.

Liang Yimo is selfish. This time she allowed herself to be selfish for once. It's been a long time since I've been so relaxed.

these days. Liang Yimo found out that Ye Chen could actually draw. And the drawing is very professional. She didn't go to town to learn to paint. Insist on letting Ye Chen teach her.

This is probably the bond of blood. It took Tang Yi six years to repair. can only be exchanged for the closeness and trust of Qinqing. Ye Chen didn't have to spend a little time. He trusted him completely. And changed his name to Dad.

Liang Yimo also became interested. This painting in the hand of the king. A big look at her felt familiar. The paper is already somewhat yellowed. It should have been a long time coming. The painting shows the hyacinth field outside. A girl in a red dress in a field of flowers. Two little pigtails running through a field of flowers. The girl has two shallow dimples on her face. I laughed like I drank dates. Sweet. Liang Yimo's face changed suddenly. Qinqing. Where did you get this painting?"

Some memories that are about to be forgotten. Quickly rushed to the mind.

Hyacinth flower Tanaka. Good-looking teenager holding a drawing board. A girl dancing in a field of flowers with a gentle face. Draw all the girl's smiles into his own paintings.

"Girl. Is it good to marry my brother when I grow up?"

The girl didn't know what it meant to marry at that time. Very innocently asked." So can we be together forever?"

"Marry me. We're on. We can be together forever."

"Good. Brother. Then I'll marry you now."

"You're still young. Can't marry me. Girl waiting for me. I'll marry you later."

The girl nodded in understanding. Oh."

"That brother. You hurry up and grow up. We'll be together."

"Good. It's a deal."

"It's a deal."

Immature children's voice. A promise between children. But they were firmly remembered by each other.

The years have changed. Changed. But I often sigh and remember.

Qin Jing didn't know why her mother's face had changed a little badly. See mom ask yourself. Pull my mother and go to the third floor.

Liang Yimo has traveled all over this manor. It's only the third floor, and she hasn't had time to go up yet. was pulled silently by the basket. Liang Yimo had a feeling. The answer she wants may be in this building.

Liang Yimo followed behind Qinqing. See her pull herself towards a large house on the third floor. The door is unlocked. One push and open.

Stand at the door. The inside is unobstructed.

Liang Yimo stood at the door. I can't change my pace.

She stood in the doorway, stunned. Look at this very big house.

This is a studio. There are a lot of paintings in it. The scenery in the painting is all outside the hyacinth flower field. There are quite a few paintings with purple hyacinths.

This can be seen from how old the paper is. The paintings inside are some years old. Some should have been painted in recent years. The paper is still very new. And there is only one person in the painting. It was a six or seven-year-old girl in a red dress.

This sudden discovery. Let Liang Yimo feel bad in his heart.

She walked slowly into the studio. Hand stroked the paintings. In the most corners. She saw the paintings she had made by the boy when she was a child. I remember when she was crawling on the teenager's lap. Hands on the head. Watch the boy finish the painting stroke after stroke. In the middle she also mischievous knocked over his paint. The angry teenager drew two mustaches on her mouth. She burst into tears. Then the boy nervously coaxed her to be happy.

to the end. The flower field is full of girls' laughter.

What a memory that was!

It's been a long, long time in my mind. It's become a fairy tale. Another churning inside her.

At the time of dinner. Ye Chen is back. He was followed by a little fellow. It's the town of Denu.

The boy's big blue eyes. Grunt. As soon as I entered the door and saw Qinqing, I took her little hand and said. Qinqing. Your home is so beautiful."

Ye Chen entered the door with a smile. Said to Liang Yimo. Got something to do in town. Ran into this little guy. It's just pestering me to see Qinqing. I'll bring him back."

"Oh." Liang Yimo replied lightly.

Her mood is not high. I don't seem to be interested.

Ye Chen just glanced at her meaningfully. He turned around and picked up Qinqing and kissed him. That's when it loosened.

Qin Jing was originally very resistant to this kind of intimate contact. Even Liang Yimo rarely kissed her before. But lately I've become accustomed to it. Because the doctor said that this will help Qinqing's condition.

"Uncle. I want it too." Little Denu exclaimed enviously from the side.

His dad would never kiss him. Even if you kiss Denu, you won't let your dad kiss her. Because Dad's beard is too prickly. Every time it stabbed his face very painfully and painfully.

"Denu. A man doesn't need a kiss."

"That. Still don't."

Little Denu had a sigh on his face. It made them laugh. Even Jingqing smiled shallowly.

Although it soon disappeared. But it was still discovered by Denu. shouted happily. Qin Jing smiled. Uncle Jingqing smiled."

Liang Yimo and Ye Chen both stared at Qin Jing nervously. Qin Jing's face had already regained its calm. Quietly watching them.

Liang Yimo and Ye Chen glanced at each other. Smile knowingly.

Their baskets will be fine. Everything will be fine.

Ye Chen had already made a deal with Denu's father. Going to stay here for a few days. After dinner. Ye Chen entered the room with two little ghost heads. I opened the fairy tale book and read it to the two people lying on the bed.

Denu's questions have always been many. Also always ask strange questions. Fortunately, Ye Chen's eloquence is good. I coaxed the little guy over.

When the two of them are put to sleep. It's late.

Actually, it's Denu. Qin Jing is very well-behaved. But listen to the question asked by Denu. Jingqing will also prick up his ears on the side. Listen carefully. A curious expression.

Ye Chen turned off the light. Quietly retreated from the room. Only then did he return to his bedroom with Liang Yimo.