After the Lantern Festival, the factory officially started to work, Xu Yuehao and Cheng Feng started school, and for a while it seemed that Yu Xiaowan was left as an idler.

The weather gradually warmed up, and Yu Xiaowan secretly poked and poked out his painting stall again.

The money for the pairs sold during the Spring Festival has been almost spent by her.

Yu Xiaowan has no habit of calculating when spending money, and she doesn't want to calculate.

However, although the relationship with Lu Mu has gone further, she has never thought of living entirely on Lu Mu.

What's more, Lu Mu's little salary still has to be paid to the family, thinking about the dozens of yuan a month for two people, Yu Xiaowan feels that he can't live a day.

She has to rely on her own efforts to live a good life with Lu Mu.

What is the slogan advocated by the country now, Ben Xiaokang, and what she wants to take Lu Mu to Ben is Dakang.

Yu Xiaowan went to his own grand goal together, and he didn't feel cold when he sat in the square and painted.

"The head is slightly tilted, yes, that's the angle."

Yu Xiaowan held a paintbrush in her hand, compared the direction of the person in front of her, and only after adjusting the angle did she put down the pen satisfactorily.

She was so engrossed in her painting that she didn't notice a black car passing by on the side of the street.

"Wait, stop the car."

Inside the car, Xu Hao rolled down the window and looked at the girl in the square not far away.

It was almost evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun was scattered across the square, and the whole square was glowing with a golden halo.

The girl sat alone and concentrated on painting, in stark contrast to the bustling vendors in the distance.

Movement and stillness.

It is as moving as the dust, and as quiet as a fairy like a cloud.

In the car, Luo Qiang, who was with Xu Hao, also poked his head over, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "Brother Xu, that girl is upright, what is she doing sitting there?" ”

Xu Hao didn't answer Luo Qiang's question, pushed the door and got out of the car.

"Okay, are you satisfied?"

Yu Xiaowan turned the drawing board in a different direction so that the other party could see her painting clearly.

"Ah, your painting is really good, I have painted this kind of portrait on the street side of the imperial capital before, although I don't know much about portraits, I just think that the previous painting is less than yours."

"It's good if you're satisfied."

Yu Xiaowan smiled and took down the portrait, rolled it into a roll and handed it to the other party.

The other party also happily took out ten yuan to her.

Xu Hao on the side raised his eyebrows.

Luo Qiang, who was beside him, widened his eyes even more, "Just a few strokes of broken paper cost ten yuan?" It's a robbery, right? ”

Hearing the voice, Yu Xiaowan turned her head in displeasure, and when she saw Xu Hao, her original displeasure was even more unmistakable.

However, she also knew what kind of character Xu Hao was from Lin Dongyang and Lu Mu, and she didn't plan to argue with them, so she took the money and politely sent the guests away.

It's just that she doesn't want to pay attention to it, which doesn't mean that some people know each other that way.

After the guest who painted left, Xu Hao walked directly to Yu Xiaowan.

"Little girl, who painted?"

Xu Hao asked while looking at Yu Xiaowan.

The last time I saw her, I thought this little girl was beautiful, especially the smart energy on her body.

Looking at it so closely, the more he looked at it, the more it tickled his heart.

Who do you think of him? The women I have come into contact with over the years are like carps crossing the river.

But such a look, such a temperament, is really rare.

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