Although he didn't know how his father pursued his mother, he noticed that the photos of his mother when she was single were very slim, but after being with her father, they gradually developed horizontally, and eventually occupied two-thirds of the photos, and he firmly believed that there must be some connection.

There are only a few materials on the plane, so let's make a mousse cake!

……

On another private jet, Jian Han appreciated his new gift, then took out the script and studied it intently, his cousin was very sick! Time waits for no man!

Leohard looked helpless, he forcibly brushed his presence several times but failed, handed her water and didn't eat it, didn't eat the fruit, and finally simply expelled him, strictly forbidding him to get close to her within a meter radius.

In the end, he had no choice but to take out the script of the Blood Night Noble, flipped through it, but he couldn't concentrate all the time, and when he glanced at the script, he couldn't help but raise his head and take a look at her.

Jian Han didn't notice Leohard's small movements at all, and her mind was completely attracted by the new script written by Roy.

If she hadn't watched the original movie "The Girl with a Pearl Earring", I'm afraid she wouldn't be so shocked when she read this script.

It is precisely because of the comparison of the original work that I feel more and more that the script in my hand is really valuable.

Roy's setting does not have the presence of the girl Greet, but it continues the premise that the painter and his wife have seven children.

At the beginning of the story, starting from the family breakfast, on the long dining table, only the pregnant hostess and children, the painter whose life is reversed day and night, are still making up for sleep, so the movements of the hostess and the children have become cautious and quiet.

The silver plate of omelette and bread was passed down one by one from the hostess to the children, each of whom tacitly picked up a slice of bread or an omelette.

When she reached the youngest child, she did not catch it, and there was a muffled sound on the silver plate and the table, and the other five children immediately turned their heads and made a shushing gesture at her in unison, and the little girl covered her mouth for the first time.

The painter's grumpy voice still came from the stairs, "Hell! Catherina! Can't you just be quiet?! ”

As he spoke, the painter with his unkempt hair appeared in front of his wife and children, who were obviously a little frightened, but the hostess stood up, smiled, and said calmly: "Vermeer, are you awake?" Want something? What about coffee? ”

The painter arrived at the table with gloomy faces, and the children scattered with their plates, and soon a cup of black coffee was placed in front of the painter, and at the same time, the fried golden bread on both sides, and a few well-roasted sausages, were also placed in front of the painter.

The youngest child stood in the doorway, sucking his fingers and looking straight at his father's plate, and the two older children poked their heads out from behind the door, one left and one right, and carried her away as fast as they could.

The painter gulped down the food, and as he ate, he commanded, "You have run out of clay and vermilion, you go and buy some back." ”

As he spoke, he did not look at his wife, until the hostess gently came down, and then glanced at her quickly, but quickly looked away, and there was a disgust in his eyes that could not be concealed.

With that, he drank the remaining half cup of coffee in one gulp and went straight upstairs.

Brush, brush, from both sides of the door poked out a bunch of small heads, the hostess beckoned to the children, the children cheered, rushed in, the hostess immediately compared to them a silent motion, the children did the same, one by one raised their fingers.

The hostess smiled slightly, forked a small piece of sausage with a fork, and the knife in her hand skillfully cut it, and soon, this small piece of sausage was cut into eight pieces, she carried the sausage with her fingers, and motioned for the children to open their mouths: "Ahh

Starting from the eldest child, feed them one by one, one, two, three, four, five, six, the seventh piece to herself, pick up the eighth piece, look at the children in her eyes, she coughed lightly and touched her stomach: "This is for your brother." ”

The older children dispersed, only the youngest child, still sucking her fingers, looking at her with blank eyes, and finally, she smiled helplessly and bent down laboriously, "Okay, okay, we're half of us!" ”

So, the last slice of sausage was divided into two again, two mothers and daughters, one and a half.

The two men chewed sausages, and their faces showed happy smiles at the same time, and their eyes narrowed with the same smile.

Sent the little daughter to find her brother and sister, the hostess supported her waist, went to the small living room, stood on tiptoe, picked up a jewelry box from the top of the bookshelf, supported her waist, sat down on the sofa with difficulty, opened the jewelry box, the huge jewelry box was empty, only a few pieces of jewelry remained.

She picked up a ruby ring first, hesitated but put it back, then a peacock brooch, still put it back, and finally a pair of pearl earrings, held it in her hand, turned it upside down, and put it back.

After repeated screening, she still picked up the peacock brooch.

After changing into her outing clothes, putting on her hat and picking up her handbag, the hostess summoned her eldest daughter and told her to take care of her younger siblings and take care of her family, and went out into the street.

She stretched out her hand, covered the peacock brooch, and slowly took it back, and at the same time opened her mouth regretfully: "It's a pity, this is a gift that Mr. Sty specially took out to thank my husband for his masterpiece, and it is said that it was originally Mr. Sty's sister's thing." ”

She paused, raised her eyes to look at the jewelry store owner, and deliberately lowered her voice: "Mr. Sty's sister, you know, right? The Duchess, her jewelry, many of them are said to have been gifts from the King. ”

The owner of the jewelry store gave her a suspicious look, and reluctantly reported another number, and the hostess immediately pushed the peacock brooch in her hand in front of him, and shouted happily: "Deal!" ”

After taking the money, she went to buy paint in a happy mood, passed by the vegetable market in the middle, and greeted the familiar butcher, "Today's meat is really fresh, wait for me to come back and buy some." ”

The butcher shouted at her, "Madame, you say that every time, and when you come back, there will be no more!" ”

In the laughter of the vegetable vendors, the hostess smiled and walked briskly to the paint shop, but got the bad news that the price of paint was about to rise.

Touching the coin she had just gotten in her handbag, she gritted her teeth, "Earth yellow, vermilion, cobalt blue, lake blue, purple-"

I reported the names of more than a dozen pigments in one go, and bought some of each.

When she walked back, she saw the butcher, she paused, turned her head to look at the vegetable stall on the side, pointed to a pile of potatoes of different sizes on the ground, which did not look very good, and asked the vegetable vendor to wrap them.

Wash and sleep. It's just entertainment, don't take it too seriously.

(End of chapter)