1940 The only confidant

The night firmament stood quietly in front of these paintings at this time, looking at him scene by scene, engrossed, and when he was engaged, he stretched out his finger and gently stroked the picture.

Chi Xiaoyu didn't bother him.

She remembered that before, the night sky didn't care about Xiao Yan's paintings, and she didn't even look at them seriously.

Perhaps in his opinion, it is just a child's graffiti.

As a father, it is also good to be able to silently appreciate his daughter's paintings like this.

After a long time, he suddenly sighed deeply.

"Ahem!"

She coughed lightly and looked up with a smile.

Only then did he turn around and smile at her, "Are you awake?" ”

"Well, after a long night's sleep, I'm almost slumbering." She stretched.

"Are you feeling better?"

"Hmm...... It's much better, and after taking those medicines from Dr. Bai, it's really useful! ”

"That's good, let's try to eat something nutritious in the future. Diet is much better than medicine! His tone was gentle.

"Are you looking at a painting of a little girl? Why did you sigh just now? ”

Chi Xiaoyu put his hands in his pockets.

"These paintings can see the panic and loneliness in her heart......"

He pointed to the gray, broken threads.

Chi Xiaoyu looked at it seriously, indeed, these were the last time Xiao Liang was kidnapped by Mrs. Xue, after she was rescued, she sat alone in the corner and drew a lot.

Some of them are like monsters, she can see a lot, but most of them have no physical concept, she can't understand them.

"This is the shadow, and she hides herself in the shadows and doesn't let others find out, because she's afraid of being hurt if she finds out."

The night sky looked at the past one by one, and explained one by one.

Chi Xiaoyu listened intently until the night sky finished speaking, and she still looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Is there something wrong? Why are you looking at me like that? ”

"Ahem, there's nothing wrong with it, it's just that you didn't care so much about the little guy before."

He was slightly stunned, then chuckled, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

It was late at night, and the night sky was still busy at the desk.

Chi Xiaoyu stood at the door of the study and glanced at him.

It seems that since he came back, he has been staying up late every day, often all night.

Naturally, she couldn't wait that long, and she would go to bed first every day. Only when he wakes up in the morning does he stay in the bedroom for a while.

She walked away lightly.

He pressed his hands to his temples and turned his head to look in the direction she was leaving.

About an hour later, Chi Xiaoyu walked in again.

At this time, she held a bowl of steaming chicken soup in her hand and put it on his table with both hands.

"Husband, rest for a while, I'll stew you ginseng chicken soup and make up for it. No matter how busy you are with state affairs, your body is not important! ”

He turned his head to look at her, and in the light, she was wearing a Roland-colored nightgown, her hair like ink satin was draped over her shoulders, her fair face was like the bright moon, and especially her beautiful eyes, cut like autumn water.

He had never seen a lot of beautiful women, and he had never met such a spirited and gentle woman as her.

So in the midst of maturity, there is a cute and playful little woman......

"Good!" He picked up the chicken soup she had sent and was about to drink it, when she suddenly raised her mysteriously, chuckled, and leaned forward a little, "Just drink it, aren't you afraid that I will drugged the soup?" ”