With a snap, Fluttershy turns on the lights in the room herself, and she slowly puts her clothes on herself as she looks at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in her old closet. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the saying goes: Buddha relies on gold, people rely on clothes, no matter how beautiful a woman is, she is dressed up by clothes, but the time that women spend dressing up is always very long, sometimes so long that it is unacceptable, and even wants to stomp their feet.

"Doll, it's time to eat~" Fluttershy knows that this is her mother-in-law's voice calling her, so she answers a long sigh, and then runs downstairs with a crisp sound of "knock knock".

At the dinner table, there is a mother, a mother-in-law, but there is still no father, but this family has long been accustomed to his absence, and the artist's requirements for inspiration are the same, and they all need a very quiet environment that cannot be maliciously disturbed.

"Come, sit down, eat. Mom beckons to Fluttershy.

The meal had already been served, and today's dishes were also bought by her in the county seat, knowing that her daughter was coming back, she specially made a big table of delicious food.

"Mom, I'm going to call Dad." Fluttershy turns around again and runs upstairs, saying that a home with her father is complete in her mind, and only a harmonious family can be happy.

Fluttershy's father's studio is right next to Fluttershy's boudoir, just a wall away. Fluttershy walks to the door and tries to knock, only to find it hidden. Fluttershy knows how hard her father is when he paints.

Needless to say, those masterpieces that have been handed down from generation to generation in the world, even if they are ordinary oil paintings, still have to go through the links of collection, conception, sketch design and oil painting draft. A good oil painting will always make people feel bright, and this feeling will make people unforgettable for a lifetime.

In fact, there is no evaluation standard for the art of painting, a person starts with the simplest sketch, and it takes more than ten years or even decades to finally reach the realm of "superbness", of course, many people's qualifications are also very mediocre, just rely on the infinite pursuit of beauty and insist.

At this time, the father inside was asleep, and he fell asleep on the table, sleeping soundly, and sleeping very deadly. He was indeed too tired.

The little girl's mind is always changing, and no one knows what Fluttershy thinks at this moment, but she walks over softly without making a sound, often laughing at herself for being catwalking.

Then she dipped her finger in the red paint from the palette and sketched it on her father's face, before Fluttershy gently patted him on the shoulder and whispered into his ear, "Daddy, it's time to eat, Daddy, it's time to eat." Daddy, it's time to eat. ”

Fluttershy knows that her father has a serious stomach problem, but he always forgets the time to eat, and every time he gets busy, Fluttershy will call him every time, or he will always say that his daughter is his father's caring little padded jacket, and his concern for the family is always reflected in the details.

Not long after, Fluttershy's father does wake up, he yawns, rubs his sleepy eyes, and says, still sleepy, "Fluttershy, you're back~"

"Well, Daddy," Fluttershy replied, then said, "Daddy, it's time to eat." ”

Unlike Fluttershy, Fluttershy's father's studio never draws the curtains, and when he listens to Fluttershy's words and looks out, he realizes that it's already night, so he inadvertently sighs, "Hey, it's so late again." ”

"Dad, let's go eat first~ Let's talk about everything after eating. After all, as you say, 'Is the body the capital of God's command.'" Fluttershy urges her father again, and to be honest, he is not hungry, and he is already hungry, and her stomach grows in anger.

He knows that his daughter is filial and that his wife is working hard to run the house, and when he hears that his daughter is starving for him, he can't help but be speechless: "Fluttershy, Daddy is sorry for you, you always draw useless pictures that don't let you and your mother have a good life." ”

"Dad, don't say that, you will always be my good father, hard and tired, as long as our family can be happy together. Xiao Dian said with a sincere and heartfelt smile.

Fluttershy's father is weak, and each time Fluttershy stands on his left hand side, supporting him with her right hand, and walking down the stairs one step at a time.

Although the family is not rich, the family is happy with each other, and no one in this family will ever complain about their father.

"Dad, eat pork belly and supplement more nutrients." With that, Fluttershy sandwiches the last piece of meat from the white porcelain bowl into her father's rice bowl.

Fluttershy's father is actually a very good-looking man, and after eating soft rice at home for so many years, although her mother, wife, and daughter don't say anything, he can't help it.

He looks at his daughter, gives Fluttershy the pork belly, and says guiltily, "Fluttershy, Daddy doesn't eat it, you should eat more meat while you're growing up." ”

"No, Dad, you're so oily, you're so tired, I still want to keep in shape!" Fluttershy pauses, "By the way, Dad, you know, today, we're sketching, and I'm going to be a model in the future!"

Fluttershy slams the pork belly into her father's bowl with a flush on her face, and even though it's in her own home, Fluttershy doesn't know how she could be so upset.

Little Fluttershy didn't realize that her half-joke words would silence the whole family for twenty minutes, and that in order to learn oil painting, she must first draw a good sketch and understand the basic structure of her body before she can add color brushes.

Fluttershy's father's drawings have not progressed, and the lack of good models is the main reason, in fact, he has been wanting to paint them for a long time.

For the poor, lack of money is the greatest sorrow.

In China, those painters who have no money and no fame like Fluttershy's father, the first Shenma model is usually a girlfriend or wife, and there are even those who sneak into the beauty salon like a thief to be a part-time model.

It's certainly easy to let the ladies be gods, but you can't find the kind of temperament that only girls have, that kind of fascinating feeling.

Fluttershy's mother is undoubtedly the best choice for Fluttershy's father, but unfortunately, the years go by, youth is fleeting, and a woman's figure is out of shape as soon as she turns 30, and Fluttershy's mother is two years older than her father, so this is not possible.

"Fluttershy, can you show me your sketch?" was the first question Dad asked before he finished eating and was about to go upstairs.

"Okay, Dad, but these two girls are too old and look ugly, so I can't draw well, Dad, don't laugh at me!" Fluttershy is as modest as usual, a habit she has developed in front of her father since childhood.

When they leave, Fluttershy's mother and mother-in-law silently clean up the dishes as usual, still saying nothing.

The silence at this time is the greatest support for Fluttershy, to put it more bluntly, we are all women, and as elders, of course, we know that when a little girl grows up, there will always be a day when it blooms, and a beautiful woman will bloom more beautiful and bright flowers.