223: Painting

Feng Yuan, who had been devastated, recovered, and could no longer see a little decadence before, after this incident, Xin'er felt that he seemed to have changed, but if she really asked her to tell her clearly where he had changed, she really couldn't tell, she just had such a feeling.

Back to the present, Feng Yuan came to Ding's house again today, and when he came, he saw her sitting by the fish pond, so he walked up and stood next to her and said, "What are you doing sitting here?" ”

"Are you here, didn't you go to school today?"

I was a little surprised to see him coming, today is not his day to rest.

"Well, anyway, that's what Mr. said, I knew everything, so I didn't go."

"Are you alright? You don't feel like that kind of person. ”

Xin'er looked at him and was a little worried.

"It's okay, I just don't want to go, I'm going to go around other places in the next few days, and I've already asked my husband for leave."

Feng Yu'an thought about it, and still told her about his going out.

"Oh, I see, where are you going? How long will it take? Are you alone or with others? ”

These questions naturally came out of Xin'er's mouth, and neither of them felt that there was anything wrong.

"I haven't decided yet, so I'm thinking about walking around, but don't worry, I'll go to the surrounding counties at most, and I won't go too far."

"Oh, do you mean you're alone?"

From his words, it was clear that he was not going to go with the others.

"It's not like I'm alone, there's graphite with me, and Uncle Yong should follow us then."

"That's right."

"Hmm."

After saying this, Feng Yuan felt a little tired from standing, so he walked to Ding's house, preparing to come out and sit on a stool.

"Woohoo, woohoo, woohoo."

As soon as he entered the door, a puppy ran out of the house and barked at him with a milky voice.

"Is this your new dog?"

"Well, how's that, right?"

"Well, it's good."

Feng Yu'an didn't take this puppy too seriously, and was ready to continue walking in after speaking, but Xiaobai didn't let him go, and kept barking in front of him.

Feng Yu'an was a little helpless, the dog kept circling around him, he was really afraid of stepping on it.

"You're just there watching."

There was no way, he could only turn his head to look at Xin, who was sitting not far away and watching the excitement.

"Haha, you still have such a day."

Xin'er really thought it was funny to watch them face off against each other one by one, especially since the dog was still so small and the man was so tall.

That's right, compared to Xiaobai, Feng Yu'an is simply tall.

However, Feng Yu'an is sixteen years old, he is already an adult, the conditions of their family are good, and his nutrition is also very sufficient, and now he says that he is six feet tall.

"Xiaobai, come here."

Under Feng Yu'an's gaze, Xin'er slowly stopped smiling, and as soon as she called Xiaobai to Xiaobai, she ran towards her, ignoring him anymore.

"What are you going to do?"

Watching him go home, Xinxin asked casually.

"I'll take the stool, how do you say you're the host, and you won't give a stool when you come to the guest."

When he said this, Feng Yu'an's whole person had already entered the door, and his heart couldn't see him anymore.

"You're also a guest, we're all so familiar, you're familiar with the family, and you're a family, so you can do these little things yourself, don't you say?"

I said this without thinking about it.

"Yes, what your old man said is right, I didn't let you do it."

Feng Yuan walked up to her with a small stool, put down the stool, and sat down as soon as he sat down.

"You even say I'm an old man!!"

Xin'er stared at him with an unforgiving look, but the corners of his mouth went up.

Seeing her like this, Feng Yu'an knew that she was not really angry, so he smiled and said to her: "Yes, old man." ”

"How can you talk, you see that I am so young, so cute, and even say that I am an old man, what kind of eyes."

Xin'er rolled his eyelids, and a roll of his eyes shook him over.

"You! Lovely!! What kind of jokes are you talking about? ”

Feng Yu'an said with an exaggerated expression as if he had heard some big joke.

"Hey, hey, it's too much, am I not cute?"

Xin'er was not happy to hear this, how could she say that about a girl.

Seeing that she seemed to be really interested, Feng Yu'an accepted it when she saw it and said, "Yes, yes, your old man is the cutest." ”

Xin'er looked at him and suddenly smiled, Feng Yu'an also laughed when he saw it, the two of them are like this, you look at me and laugh, I look at you and laugh.

It's not once or twice that the two joke like this, and they are gradually getting used to getting along like this.

"When are you going to go?"

Jokes are jokes, I still remember this matter.

"I haven't decided on a specific day yet, but it should be soon, what, is there anything you want me to bring you?"

"No, I'll just ask, and I'll send you off when the time comes."

"What is there to give, it's not like going for a year or two or not coming back, I'll be back in a month at most, don't say so exaggerated."

"I should send you off no matter how long you go, that's what I should do as a friend."

"Okay, I'll tell you when I've decided."

Feng Yu'an said with a smile that he was very satisfied with her attitude, and thought to himself: he is worthy of being a good friend he values.

"Well, be sure to tell me in advance."

"What, are you going to prepare a gift for me?"

"You're thinking too much, I'm just thinking that if I knew earlier, I could take some time to come out and give you a ride."

"Okay, then I think too much."

Feng Yu'an shook his head helplessly and smiled, so he didn't demolish her.

"You haven't said what you're doing sitting here, why are you sitting here, are you okay at home?"

As she spoke, Feng Yu'an remembered this question again, so she asked her again.

"Yes, it's hot at this time, and there's nothing going on at home, these lotus flowers are blooming well, so come here and sit and see, it's pretty good."

Listening to her words, Feng Yuan turned his head to look at the lotus flower in the fish pond, and then nodded and said, "It's really good-looking." ”

"Hey, if that's not the case, I'll draw you a picture of these lotus flowers."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Yu'an said to Xin'er on a whim.

"Draw me?"

"Yes, draw you, and those lotus flowers."

The more he talked about Feng Yuan, the more excited he became, why didn't he expect this before.

"Are you sure you want to draw me?"

"That's right."

"Can you do it?"

Xin'er thought of his previous masterpieces and looked at him with some suspicion.

"You haven't drawn it yet, how do you know if it's not going to work, you can try it or not, you wait, I'll go back and get a pen and paper."

After speaking, he didn't wait to say anything and hurried home.

"Hey, this guy!"

On the face that no one could see, Xin'er showed a happy smile.

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