The painter soon noticed that his wife was wearing only a pair of studs, and he said dissatisfiedly: "What about your other jewelry?" What about your necklace, your brooch? ”

The hostess touched the smooth pearl stud earrings and smiled, "I can't rob Mrs. Sty of her brilliance." ”

The painter was silent, and indeed, his wife was dressed up very beautifully.

……

Jian Han read the script at a glance and ten lines, and soon, at the climax of the script, Catherina finally couldn't bear it anymore and decided to leave her painter husband, she carried a small suitcase, sat in the carriage, and looked at the painter calmly:

"Vermeer, there is a saying, I have always wanted to tell you, you are in the light because I have blocked all the darkness for you."

Her gaze fell on the sun that was about to set in the distance, and said softly: "Don't forget, only light can dispel darkness." ”

"I'm disappointed in you."

With that, she stopped looking at Vermeer and nodded to the coachman: "Let's go!" ”

The painter saw her leave, turned around dejectedly, raised his head, but it was a row of children, the eldest daughter was still holding her young son who had just given birth in her hands, Qi Shu's eyes fell on him, and the eldest daughter asked softly: "Mother, you won't come back, will you?" ”

The painter's lips moved, and his wife's last words drifted through his mind, and he waved his hand hesitantly, "You take care of your younger siblings." ”

He dragged his heavy steps back into the studio, staring at the blank canvas for a long time, his eyes lit up little by little, he suddenly grabbed the pen, and began to paint on the canvas, black, large patches of black, in this endless black, but there was a touch of light, yellow, shining, the color of the turban, that was the first time he saw Catherina.

She wore a yellow turban and walked among a group of female companions, and when her mother called her name, she turned her head, and then, in his eyes, only she was left.

The sun rises and sets outside the studio window, and he finally draws a general outline, but the faces of the characters are blank.

He looked at the blank canvas in a daze, obviously remembering her so vividly, but when he lifted the pen, he found that her facial features had already been blurred.

I don't know how long I sat there, until the call of the eldest daughter came from outside the door, and the painter sat motionless in his chair, and replied in a hoarse voice: "Come in." ”

"Father, would you like something to eat?"

His gaze fell on the eldest daughter, a thirteen-year-old girl, wearing a headscarf, as if she already had a little bit of her mother's youthful demeanor, and the painter's eyes fell on the girl's earlobe, a pair of pearl earrings shining, as if telling the love story of how an ignorant girl met a scumbag.

His lips moved, "Come here." ”

The morning light reflected on the girl's face, bringing a soft halo, such a peaceful and quiet picture, on the painter's canvas, but it became a sudden look back in the darkness, only the pearl earrings on the earlobes were shining.

The painter became reticent, took many orders from nobles, painted day and night, and finally became ill and lay down in bed.

At this time, he realized how much his wife did every day, to fill the bellies of her seven children, to deal with the bakery owner who collected debts, and to buy paints with limited money.

In the end, he had to come up with his painting and give it to the bakery owner at a low price.

The eldest daughter, Eliza, watched everything silently, took out the portrait that her father had treasured with her as a model, and found her mother.

Nothing was said, just to show her the portrait.

Catherina's gaze fell fixedly on the portrait, and after a while, she raised her eyes to her daughter, looked at it carefully, and finally determined one thing - the model in the painting was her eldest daughter, but the real painting was her younger self.

She slowly raised her hand, slid her fingertips over the painting, and asked softly, "Your father, how's it going?" ”

Catherina returned to the painter, and under her careful care, the painter regained her health, her life returned to peace, she was still the housewife who was careful about her life, and the painter still lived a life of day and night.

When she entered his studio, he stopped roaring, he would invite her to enjoy the paintings together, and at night, she could whisper bedtime stories to the children, and the door of his studio was always open, listening to the beautiful voice of his wife coming upstairs, his face was peaceful, his eyes were bright, and the brush in his hand left various colors on the oil painting.

Jian Han closed the script and didn't speak for a long time, but there was no joy on her pretty face, and there was even some faint anger between her eyebrows.

Leohhard, who had been staring at her, immediately jumped up and sat down beside her, his blue eyes staring at her tightly, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”

Jian Han picked up the script, brushed over two-thirds of the content, pointed to one of the paragraphs, and was filled with righteous indignation: "Look, the last time I saw this, I thought this was almost the end, the heroine worked hard, but in exchange for the actor's incomprehension and disappointment, she finally decided to leave him!" ”

"What a great plot! Don't be too cool! ”

"The result?" Jian Han fell with one hand and made a noise of the script, Leo Hard has always been clear, Jian Han attaches great importance to his profession, and has always loved the script, this time it seems that he is really angry, and he directly picked up the script-

Hmm, if the guy who wrote the script was present, he would probably be dismantled directly by the angry little liar with his bare hands?

"Look at you!" Jian Han turned directly to the last page: "Reconcile!" His uncle's was reconciled! ”

"Hell! Why reconcile?! I don't agree with them being reconciled! ”

Leohard: "......"

This heroine has a big temper, and she directly wants to usurp power and seize the throne and remove the screenwriter.

He blinked, and stood on the side of the angry girlfriend without shame: "Hmm! Then don't reconcile them. ”

After speaking, Leo Hard stood up directly, found an ink pen in the small drawer of the bookshelf, took Jian Han's script, and found the scene where the heroine left the male protagonist, and the content behind it was directly crossed.

Page by page, one big fork, all the way to the last page.

Jian Han: "......"

She looked at the script full of crosses in her hands, and suddenly felt a little weak, what's going on?

The entanglement on Jian Han's face fell in Leohard's eyes, Leohard was secretly amused, the little girl's expression was so rich and interesting.

Why is it so cute?

Yesterday, I counted a total of nine more owed, and now it's up to 3!

(End of chapter)