Chapter 727: Nonsense
When it comes to painting, Xiao Baoxin can remember that it is related to Xie Xian, that is, the blackened painting paper by him, and the emotions on it are so ...... It's hard to put into words.
I had only heard that he was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting before, and after marrying into the Xie Mansion, he had been busy with the government and politics, and there was almost no time to really spare it.
So much so that as soon as Xie Xian mentioned painting, Xiao Baoxin's eyes immediately lit up.
"Okay."
The two went to the study hand in hand, sat crookedly on the edge of the couch, and Xie Xian's pen didn't take a pillar of incense to finish painting.
It is a very casual ink painting, and her facial features are not very similar, but she is the one who looks alive and vibrant, Xiao Baoxin was very satisfied at a glance, and shouted to frame it.
The main reason is that the stomach of the person in the painting is also upright, and it is rare to have a big belly painted several times in a person's life.
And the smile on the corner of her mouth, she felt beautiful when she saw it, and it was overwhelming.
"You're so talented, husband, what else wouldn't you have?" If Xiao Baoxin hadn't been afraid that he would have ripped off the painting roughly, he would have hugged it in his arms immediately.
Xie Xian: He just made a few strokes at random, as for praising him like that?
Do businesses blow each other?
Or was she really dissatisfied with the painting she sent just now, and compared with that one, she compared this one to the head, and deliberately made a gesture of joy?
"What do you think, I really like it!" Xiao Baoxin pushed him and smiled. "My husband is really talented."
"Your husband's talent hasn't been revealed yet." ’
Xie Xian didn't care if she was sincere or not - of course, he looked at it sincerely, anyway, who was so praised by his own wife, it was natural to be proud.
If he knew that any painting could make her so happy, of course he would be more attentive and strive for perfection.
"You're already perfect." Xiao Baoxin pinched Xie Xian's face.
Suddenly, there was a kick in the stomach.
"Yo, the little guy agrees too, saying that his daddy is perfect!"
Xie Xian was stunned for a moment, "He really said that?" ”
"A baby of this kind can already talk in the belly?"
Xiao Baoxin was speechless for a while, feeling that the brain circuits of the two were not on the same line.
The old son, I can speak in my stomach, and that's because he is an old soul with memories of his past life. But this time this is really not so scary in the stomach, it is a normal fetus, it is okay to kick her, turn over, kick her again, and that's it.
Talking and communicating or something, it's really not.
In fact, five months ago, she was really worried for a while, and it was at that time that her old son suddenly appeared and said some bad things in his past and present lives.
She didn't want all the sons in her previous life to be packed collectively, it didn't hurt her, but it was too unfair to Xie Xian.
There is no doubt that he is indeed the biological father of the child, but with the memories of his previous life, he always feels ...... It's a bit flawed.
One, sincerity is enough, too much they will not be blessed.
Fortunately, this fetus is quite powerful, and he didn't make any demon moths, and Xiao Baoxin didn't know how many times he thanked God in his dreams. Accustomed to being beaten and kneeling by God, Xiao Jingai, who was reborn, and Xie Yan (Yang Dachun), who was reborn, did not make another magical arrangement for her stomach for the brain circuit Qingqi, she thanked God for the common people. Pregnant women are fragile and can't stand the toss.
“…… What are you thinking, of course he can't speak, he's still a little bit, it's still a piece of meat. Xiao Baoxin looked at Xie Xian with disgust: "I was just kicked and exaggeratedly expressed, as for being so difficult to understand?" ”
Xie Xian grinned:
"The main thing is that the lady's natural skills are too amazing, God knows if there will be any baby words."
"However, Erlang praised Daddy so much, Daddy is still happy."
"I've been thinking about what to name Jiro these days...... What does Qingqing think of the word Qi? Wang Qi - Qi, take the meaning of beautiful jade. It's the same as Ah Yan. ”
Xiao Baoxin: "Do you want to open a jade shop?" ”
A bunch of jade?
"Of course, the name is nice. I have no objections, I listen to you. Xiao Baoxin's eyes are still on that painting, how beautiful it is, how satisfied it is.
She didn't bother with naming or anything like that.
Thinking about the names that came out of the old son back then, I feel that Xie Xian's toes are better than that.
And what 'these days', it is clear that as soon as the news of her pregnancy came out, Xie Xian had already studied the words every day, and her name alone had been written on ten large white sheets of paper.
This is clearly after six or seven months of deliberation, and the decision has been decided.
Of course, she has a veto, and she will definitely not insist on opposing Xie Xian. But it's really unnecessary, it's all his hard work.
"Aki's name is nice."
The couple talked at night and chatted for a long time, seeing that Xiao Baoxin was reluctant to let go of the painting even when he was sleeping, Xie Xian finally determined that he really liked it.
"I'll paint a portrait of you every year from now on." Xie Xian whispered softly.
Xiao Baoxin: "...... You don't want to use your paintings to perfunctory me every year, do you? ”
I don't need to use my brain, just send her away with a painting?
Forgive her for thinking too much, but that's what she thought.
It's only been two and a half years since you got married, and you've already started to be perfunctory?
It's a little angry to think about.
Xie Xian endured and endured, but he really couldn't hold back, so he laughed. Look at the little face, like a cat that didn't get a whole pot of fish in front of him, showing his sharp claws, not to scratch people, but more to express dissatisfaction.
The face is bulging as if it is stuffed with two plums.
"Of course not. Qingqing," Xie Xian hugged Xiao Baoxin: "You think too much." The husband just sees that you like this painting too much, and thinks that I have to paint a portrait of you every year, which is also a kind of commemoration, and when you are old, isn't it also very interesting to take it out and look at it again? Of course, it doesn't mean the same every year...... He Yi, I still have to prepare something else. ”
Xiao Baoxin's face was slightly red, and he felt as if he had lost his temper.
She held her stomach seriously and said, "It's still the same as when I was pregnant with Ayan, my emotions really come up when I say it." Well, that's really not good. ”
It's the same as it really is.
Xie Xian hugged her in his arms, and he was not too happy.
"When I was with Qingqing, it was my happiest time." He whispered in her ear, "I like any of your expressions, any emotions, including your little temper and big temper." ”
Xiao Baoxin was held tightly in his arms, and his ears were full of his heart, full of:
'Love you and love you. ’
So much so that a sentence that came out of the cold suddenly drilled into the ears, it was so distinct and deafening:
It's just a serious nonsense expression, so funny. ’