Chapter 163: Painting
After dinner.
Yinyu walked on the verandah with his chest in his arms, and casually glanced at Qinglan beside him.
Qing Lan was expressionless, and didn't seem to have much reaction.
Yinyu felt that he was in a bad mood, so he asked Qinglan: "In addition to loquats, are there any other fruits to eat recently?" ”
Qinglan always felt that this question was a bit strange, but she still thought about it seriously, and then replied, "There should still be peaches and plums." ”
"It's not quite summer yet, and there's still a lot of fruit. I just don't know what Brother wants to eat? Later, the minion ordered someone to buy some and come back, okay? ”
"Whatever." Yinyu replied casually, and said, "Buy it back, and divide some of it up and down the house." ”
Qinglan was stunned for a moment, always feeling that this was very strange. After walking behind Yinyu for a while, he asked again: "Where is Fujin..."
Shouldn't my own brother want to emulate Fujin's approach?
Buy a lot of fruit and come back, and then Fujin doesn't have it?
Oh my God, that's a no-go! My own brother, shouldn't be so stupid, right?
But Qinglan felt that it was really very possible. couldn't help but look at Yinyu, and his eyes became a little worried.
Qinglan didn't wait for Yinyu to answer, so she said again: "Fujin is there, there should always be some to send in the past." ”
"Of course it's going to be delivered." Yinyu took it for granted, knocked Qinglan's head, and said, "I remember everyone." It's not like..."
Unlike some people. Obviously, there are loquats, Chen Ling and Chen Shu have eaten them, but he doesn't have them.
Differential treatment, ah, this is!
"Minions understand!" After Qinglan got Yinyu's words, she was relieved. After nodding his head, he began to think about the fruit.
The peaches are crisp and sweet, and they are very delicious. Recently, there seems to be pears, which clear heat and moisten the lungs, and are also excellent fruits.
He... What should I buy?
Yinyu quickly returned to his study again.
I don't know if I've experienced those episodes of Fang Cai. After filling his stomach, Yinyu seemed to feel that his mood was much better.
Yinyu casually flipped through the stack of books that were placed next to him. Just as I was about to pull out a copy of it, suddenly a roll of pages fell out of it.
"Huh?"
Yinyu didn't seem to expect that suddenly a piece of paper would float out of here. As he turned his head, he immediately bent down and picked up the folded piece of paper.
After slowly picking up the paper, Yinyu spread it out on the table in front of him.
As soon as a corner of the paper was revealed, Yinyu immediately reacted, what was the content on the paper.
Last year, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he returned from attending a dinner party in the palace. Looking at the full moon in the sky, I remembered something. Then, a picture was drawn.
In the painting, it is a scene from childhood.
On the edge of a hillside outside Lingyin Temple. Wanwan took Yinyu to a crooked tree, and then saw a skinny kitten.
Wanwan's little hand touched the kitten's head, and her expression was full of tenderness.
When I was a child, many things were actually blurred for Yinyu. But I don't know why, at that time in Hangzhou, outside the Lingyin Temple, he still remembers the things that happened.
I still remember the scene when I was regarded by Wanwan as a little monk.
"Little monk, can you take me around?" Wanwan had a lovely smile on her face at that time, and she looked at Yinyu and said, "What is there in this mountain?" ”
"How do I know what's in the mountains?"
Yinyu muttered, obviously very dissatisfied with Wanwan calling herself a little monk. But there was no way, and he didn't seem to know how to refuse Wanwan's proposal.
It is said that people are short-handed and eat people with soft mouths. The person who can beg for something to eat is obviously Wanwan.
He felt a little aggrieved, but in the end, he still took Wanwan into the mountain.
That's where they saw the scrawny kitten.
Yinyu looked at the kitten pitifully and reached out to touch it. But the kitten was vigilant and stepped back, but he refused to give it to Yinyu. Obviously, the cats in the mountains are not easy to grow up and are not close to people.
Just thought so. What Yinyu didn't expect was that when Wanwan reached out, the kitten didn't dodge at all.
Squatting there obediently, let Wanwan touch it.
Wanwan immediately showed a big smile, turned her head to look at Yinyu and said, "Aren't your Buddhists paying attention to fate." It seems that it has a fate with me, but not with you. ”
Yinyu couldn't refute it, so he could only glance at Wanwan and then at the kitten.
"It's so skinny, I don't know how long it hasn't eaten properly."
Wanwan looked at the kitten, and directly reached out and hugged it. I didn't care about some of the leaves on the cat's body, so I just held it in my arms.
"Monks have compassion, so you can't bear to watch it sleep on the streets, right?"
"Hmm." Yinyu nodded, still feeling that he couldn't refute it, so he went back with Wanwan.
The scene at that time, Yinyu still remembers it.
With a gentle smile, she bent her eyebrows and eyes and said to herself that she wanted to bring the kitten back.
Last year, when Yinyu returned home, he heard a cat's cry from nowhere.
This reminded Yinyu of these pasts. This painting, too, was drawn at that time, and then secretly folded up and pressed into the middle of the page.
More than half a year has passed, and Yinyu has forgotten about it. When the books were on the shelves, the paper inside had not fallen out.
I never thought... Today, by chance, I saw this painting again.
"Wanwan..."
Yinyu read the name for a while, and suddenly what appeared in his head was his Fujin, Shu Shujue Luo Wanwan's face.
“…”
Yinyu suddenly shook his whole body, and immediately put aside the painting he was holding.
What's wrong with him? Okay, why do you think of Shu Shujue Luo Wanwan?
"Brother?"
When Yinyu was stunned, Qinglan knocked on the door outside the house and said to Yinyu: "The hour is almost up, and it's getting late, but Brother is going to Fujin?" ”
Yinyu glanced at the sky, it was indeed not early. In the past, it was almost this time that passed. Gonggong Liu also seemed to follow Qinglan at the door.
However, he did not want to go now.
PS: As long as it is Wanwan, whether it is Chen Wanwan or Shu Shujue Luo Wanwan, it will still be the Wanwan you like after all.