After eating the pastries, Gentle took Ye Yunyue to fly high as agreed.

This time, Wen Rou stayed until almost evening, when someone came from the courtyard of the Yuan family, saying that the Wen family was going back.

When she left gently, she took Ye Yunyue away by the way, and at this time, Ye Xiuzhu was left alone in Ye Xiuzhu's room in this bamboo forest.

This is actually a very normal thing for him.

Although Yuan, Ye Yunyue and others would come to this bamboo forest almost every day, they didn't stay long each time. Although Chang An is a close attendant, he usually only waits at the door, occasionally glancing inside, but this is only to make sure that Ye Xiuzhu is fine.

And most of the time, Ye Xiuzhu stayed in the study alone, or sat by the window alone, or rested on the bed.

He is often alone......

But in the past, although he always hoped that his body would get better soon, and then go out for a walk. But in the end, he just wanted to go out for a walk, not that he felt lonely or anything, and this time, I don't know what's wrong, he actually felt that the whole room was empty......

Ye Xiuzhu entered the study, looking for something to distract himself, he also knew that his current state was not right, and he also knew why he was like this.

It's just that when he entered the study, the first thing he saw was that Wen Rou had left it on the desk, only half of the transformation was completed.

After Wen Rou took Ye Yunyue to make a fuss outside for a while, Ye Yunyue heard that Wen Wen was also learning to paint, so she made a fuss and wanted to learn.

So the two of them, one big and one small, followed Ye Xiuzhu to learn to paint in the study, but fortunately, the study was big enough and the location was enough, so that it would not be crowded for the three of them to stay together.

Ye Xiuzhu paused for a moment, and then continued to walk towards the desk.

The ink on the table had already dried, and Ye Xiuzhu's white fingers caressed the painting.

It was obviously a clumsy painting, but in his eyes it seemed to be more precious than that rare painting.

Ye Xiuzhu looked at it for a while before he heard him sigh, and then saw him lean over and take out a painting from the painting jar. The painting was opened, and the people inside were impressively gentle.

Ye Xiuzhu put his painting on top of the gentle painting, then rolled it up together, and then helped it with a ribbon.

Gentle practiced a total of three paintings, and each painting was put away by Ye Xiuzhu as above.

At this time, it is clear that there are more than just these three scrolls in the painting jar......

Ye Xiuzhu glanced at the painting jar that was almost full, and sighed helplessly.

Still not restrained enough.

Wen Rou and Wen went back to Wen Mansion together, without saying anything all the way. It's just that after returning to the Wen Mansion, Wen left Gentleness in his room.

"Mother, what's wrong?" Gentle asked.

Wen looked up and down at Gentle, her daughter was different from others because she was a child, and all her intelligence was almost used in dancing knives and guns and learning the art of war, obviously she was a woman, but she was more "tough" than most men in the capital.

She also has headaches from time to time, but in the end, she is her own daughter, and she can recognize it. is also because her daughter is such a character, she has always felt that she is still a child who does not grow up, even after she is passing, she still thinks like this......

But now she thought that this girl who was not growing up was still young, but she didn't know when she was remembered by others, so she suddenly realized that even if her daughter was different, she would still meet someone who knew how to appreciate her, and that person was fond of her daughter......