The little model squatted on the ground to feed the pigeons, Wen Xin felt that this moment was really warm, is his child so cute, Wen Xin's pen seems to be like a divine help, slowly drew the little boy, the little boy stood up and looked at himself on the drawing paper, "It's amazing, sister, you are amazing." 【Latest chapter reading. 】”

Wen Xin smiled and gave it to the little boy and said, "Little friend, this painting will be given to you, you should go to your mother, your mother can't find you, you should be in a hurry." ”

The little boy took the drawing paper and bounced away, Wen Xin watched the little boy find his mother, only to turn his head, you will never know, what you will encounter next time, everyone and everything you meet, will have its meaning of existence.

When Wen Xin turned around, there was already an old lady standing in front of him, looking at him kindly, Wen Xin smiled at the old lady, the old lady nodded and said, "Hello, can you paint me a picture?" ”

Is business coming? Wen Xin hurriedly said, "Okay, please sit down and wait for a while." ”

The old lady nodded and sat down and waited for Wen Xin to paint a portrait of herself, Wen Xin's heart was a little nervous, although she had just painted a picture for a child, but at that time a child, and now this is her first customer, if the first single painting is not good, then this means of making a living seems to be over.

After half an hour, Wen Xin breathed a sigh of relief, took off the drawing paper and handed it to the old lady and said, "Madam, take a look, how about this?" ”

The old lady nodded, it was really good, and the painting on herself was really beautiful. However, the old lady looked at the church that Wen Xin had painted before, "Can you sell me this painting as well?" ”

Wen Xin noticed that the old lady was talking about this painting, but this was painted when she really practiced the brush, and she was not very satisfied. "I can give it to you, but I want to say that this painting is not very good, and if you can wait, I will redraw it for you."

The old lady shook her head and insisted, "No, I like this." ”

Okay, that's it, Wen Xin nodded and said, "Okay, I wish you a good mood." ”

After the old lady left, she took two more orders, although she made a small amount of money, but Wen Xin felt that it was much more interesting than staying at home all day. Just when Wen Xin was full of joy, he realized that he was shrouded in a shadow, Wen Xin couldn't help but raise his head, and saw Jack's smiling face full of sunshine.

"I really didn't expect you, it turns out that you are still a painter, the painting is really good, can you help me draw one?" Jack said with a smile.

"Of course." Wen Xin smiled and agreed, anyway, there will be no one here, and he is idle if he is idle.

Jack sat down and stared at Wen Xin without blinking, Wen Xin felt that Jack's gaze seemed to be warm, and they were about to burn themselves, "How are you and Jenny?" Something else to lighten the mood.

"Jenny and I are just ordinary neighbors, we don't have anything special to do with each other, don't get me wrong." Jack immediately explained.

"You don't have to answer me in such a hurry, I think Jenny is a good girl, you are very happy, don't consume too much of a person's love for you, she will be tired, once she is tired and leaves, you will know what you have lost."

"It's like you're very experienced, what, is this all your experience?"

Wen Xin didn't speak, but the pen in his hand became more and more forceful, and the paint seemed to have penetrated into the back of the paper, "Yes, if I hadn't done it too much, I wouldn't have reached this point, I think Jenny is a good girl, okay, the painting is done, can you take a look?" ”

Jack took the drawing paper, but was surprised to find that the painting on it was Jenny, although it was not what he wanted, but he was still surprised that Wen Xin had only seen Jenny so many times, and he could draw so vividly, Jack pointed to the words under the drawing paper and asked: "What does this Chinese mean?" ”

Wen Xin looked at the words he wrote on it, "There are flowers that need to be folded, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches" and said, "It means to cherish the people in front of you, this painting will be given to you, and I should go back." ”

"I'll send you back."

"No need, it's so close to home, I still exercise more, so that I can still have strength when I have a baby."

Wen Xin packed up his things and left, he could draw here in the morning, and he could read a book in the afternoon, and by the way, he would conduct a prenatal education for the child in his belly.

But just when Sang Xiaoni left, she saw a familiar back, a girl with the same black and straight hair as herself, but she just couldn't remember who it was, there are so many Chinese, how could she meet someone she knew by such coincidence? There's no more remote place than here, so I guess I'm thinking too much.

Everything seems to have regained calm, and he seems to be really completely cut off from before, and he can't hear any rumors here, and he can't see any white eyes, and even sometimes he feels that he has forgotten what happened before, except for the special thoughts about Mu Beichen when he was alone at night.

Before I knew it, it was Christmas, and Christmas here seemed to be much grander than in China, even if I was not a native of M country, I was infected at this time and was full of expectations for the holidays, with the help of Jack and Jenny, I cleaned up the room by myself, and put a very small Christmas tree in the living room, and when I saw the little sapling, I even had a sense of guilt, and I killed a pine tree that might grow into a towering tree, which was really cruel.

I don't know if it played a role in saying good things about Jenny in front of Jack all day long, over the past few months, Jack's attitude towards Jenny has slowly begun to change, which is really a good phenomenon, although Jack has always said that he likes himself, but it can still be seen that this sentence appears less and less frequently in Jack's mouth.

In these experiences, Wen Xin has been painting in the square, even if no one lets him paint, he can paint to the surrounding scenery and all kinds of people all morning. And the people in this town call themselves beautiful painters because of this, which is not daring.

Now the belly is getting bigger and bigger, and there is still a month to reach the due date, Wen Xin will have a leg ache every night and can't sleep, although the square still passes every day, but he has no way to sit down and paint, so he can only hold his stomach and slip around the square.

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