An Ning returned to the room and looked at the painting stupidly.

On the paper, it shows a cat lying on a branch with a few cherry blossoms on top of its head.

An Ning painted all morning, drawing only one cat.

Painting is not more, but fine.

It's so vivid and vivid.

Especially those few peach blossoms, it can be said that they are the finishing touch, the icing on the cake, and they are more lively and smart.

If you have the ability to see, you will be able to see that An Ning has a deep foundation.

But Anning, still not very satisfied.

Seemingly, a little less flavorful.

With a movement in his heart, he picked up the paintbrush and added a few strokes to the cat.

The problem lies in the eyes, which An Ning meticulously portrays.

Deep, transparent and clear.

This is the eye that peace wants.

If it was just a rhyme before, now it is Shen Yun.

Painting is all about charm, especially animal paintings and figure paintings.

An Ning loved the unfinished painting and hung it at the head of her bed.

So that when you wake up, you can see it; At the same time, as soon as others enter the door, they can also see it at a glance.

For example, now, the young sister-in-law pushed the door in with the thermos box.

"Aning, this is what you painted?"

In the tone of the young sister-in-law, she couldn't stop being surprised and proud.

The face of the half-aged turned into a flower.

"Tut-tut, our A-Ning is amazing."

The amazement in my heart is undisguised.

Qing's sister-in-law is in her forties, and she can be regarded as having seen the world, and she has participated in many art exhibitions.

But An Ning's picture, Sister-in-law Qing can boast without any heart, she has seen the best of the best.

Look at the cat, the posture, the eyes......

It's just that it's a little too familiar, and it seems that I've seen it somewhere.

Sister-in-law Qing thought for a moment, but couldn't remember, so she gave up.

Open the insulated box and hand it to An Ning.

Since the recovery of the resting hand, he insisted on eating by himself.

Sister-in-law Qing is distressed, helpless, and a little confused.

What should I do, the little padded jacket is too sensible, and I know that I feel sorry for my sister-in-law.

After a meal, it is a massage as usual, and a daily massage is essential.

Sister-in-law Qing took out a framed photo from her bag, carefully placed it on the bedside table, turned her head and said to An Ning with a smile.

"A-Ning, this is the last photo I took, I washed it out."

An Ning's gaze fell on the photo, which was taken next to the Xiangsheng River last time.

looked at Sister-in-law Qing with some surprise, and raised her hand to signal Sister-in-law Qing to put it in the cabinet.

"Aning?" Sister-in-law Qing looked at her puzzled.

Isn't the photo washed out just to see, why put it away?

An Ning stubbornly looked at Sister-in-law Qing, she didn't want to.

The young sister-in-law did not force it, no longer insisted, and obediently put away the photos.

The sky and the earth are big, and A-Ning feels the most.

Sister-in-law Qing sat with An Ning for most of the day, and when she left, it was already twilight.

Out of the hospital gate, the young sister-in-law looked up at the sky.

His brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered, "It's going to rain again......"

In the evening, when the sun sets, the sky should be shining.

But at this time, the sun hid in the thick clouds, and there was not half a ray of sunlight. Black clouds pressed down, far away.

The feeling of depression and depression came to the face, suffocating, and heavy to the point of breathlessness.

This is the rhythm of the mountain rain, it must be a heavy rain.

It is destined that this long night will cause some people to lose sleep again.