The famous wife of prosperous marriage

Chapter 784 Stay in the Nameless Manor (2)
People in Lieyanmen, except for Hades and his son, are mostly male chauvinists. They think that men should not cook, because they feel that as men, they run around during the day, carry the burden of the family, and return home at night. When I got home, I naturally wanted to enjoy being served by my wife.

Murong Yan first followed him into the kitchen, and seeing him skillfully washing rice and cooking, and skillfully preparing various ingredients, her heart became warm again, and she felt that she and him could become friends from childhood enemies. Lucky you, lovers.

When he was a child, he always bullied her. She was often bullied by him to the point of crying, and complained to the adults, so that he was always scolded by the adults. Now he will never bully her again. All the love and pets are given to her.

People are so unbelievable sometimes. As time goes by, love changes the most.

Turning around silently, Murong Yan left the kitchen and began to visit the luxurious main house alone.

She only knew that Raging Flame Sect was a mysterious organization, but she didn't know that the wealth of Raging Flame Sect was even more mysterious. Just from this manor, it could be seen that the wealth of Raging Flame Sect was extraordinary.The Huo family is the No.1 family in the city and the richest man. Although their Huo family's big villa occupies a large square footage, compared with the unnamed manor, it is not as spacious as the unnamed manor.

More than ten years ago, people did not notice Wuming Manor. That was because Wuming Manor was newly built at that time, and there was no beautiful scenery to speak of. Looking around, except for the buildings, it felt bare.Now the unnamed manor is full of lush greenery, and the natural beauty makes people linger.

After visiting the first floor, Murong Yan went up to the second floor.

Compared with the hall on the first floor, the hall on the second floor is slightly narrower.But the layout is more luxurious, yet elegant.

Murong Yan, who was born in a wealthy family, didn't care much about these decorations, and she didn't want to show any surprise in her eyes.

When she pushed open the door of what used to be Hades' study room, and saw the clean, refreshing, neatly arranged study room, she couldn't help but took a step forward and walked into the study room.

In her memory, Uncle Hades gave her a feeling as mysterious as the Flame Gate. She had seen him several times, but every time she met him, she felt that he was a mystery, and she couldn't figure it out. He was the same as her godfather. the same kind of people.

The furnishings in the study were similar to her father's study, this was the first impression Hades' study gave Murong Yan.

She went to the desk and sat down. She sat there in a daze for a few minutes, and then carefully looked at the books on the desk. Those things that she knew were documents or letters at a glance, she couldn't even touch them. bump.

Suddenly, she saw a lot of paintings pressed under the books, she curiously removed the books and picked up the paintings.Because there are too many paintings, Hades or someone carefully ordered them into a collection of paintings.On the front page is the portrait of Aunt Huo Dongyan, which is so lifelike that when looking at her portrait, it is as if a real person is sitting in front of her.

In the lower right corner of the portrait is the name of the painter.

Hades.

Murong Yan saw those three words without any surprise.

There is also a small line of words under the name, which is the time to draw.

Looking at the time, it turned out to be a year ago.

It is estimated that Hades drew Huo Dongyan and his youngest son here when he returned to China to visit relatives.

After more than ten years, I didn't expect Hades' painting skills to finally improve.

Opening the album, the first dozen or so paintings are all portraits of Huo Dongyan.Murong Yan could see Hades' deep love for Huo Dongyan from that brush stroke. Even though she felt very happy now, she couldn't help feeling envious.

From the No.15 painting onwards, she suddenly found that the characters in the portrait had changed and became hers.

What surprised her even more was that the portraits of her were drawn from when she was four or five years old, until she is now 23 years old. Her appearance has not changed much, only her height has changed.

Who drew it?

Is it Huo Haoyang?
His painting attainments are so profound.

She was drawn on paper, so lifelike, her every move seemed real.

My heart was suddenly filled to the brim.

"Yanyan."

At some point, Huo Haoyang's gentle voice rang in her ears.

Looking up, she realized that Huo Haoyang had walked into the study, the apron on him was gone, probably he had cooked the meal and came up to find her for dinner.

How long had she been in this deep, dense network of love?
He has all the meals ready.

Turning to look out of the window, the moonlight is much brighter than when it was just dark, at least it won't be swallowed by the light.

"These..." Murong Yan suddenly became a little helpless, as if she was stealing something and was caught on the spot.

Huo Haoyang took the painting book from her hand, looked at it, and smiled slightly: "My mother's portrait was naturally drawn by my father. Before finding me and my mother, my father's painting skills were not the same. It can be described as poor. Back then, only he knew my mother's face. When he asked people to look for my mother, he just drew a portrait for the people below to look for. But his drawing skills are really bad. My mother didn’t look like her, so his people searched for a long time but couldn’t find my mother. 18 years ago, the two of them got married, and my father practiced painting skills when he was free. Finally let him paint my mother lifelike."

Because of affection and love, his father was able to persist in practicing for 18 years, and finally succeeded. He was able to draw his beloved woman on paper, just like a real person.

As for him, he is talented and can learn everything quickly.When he was five years old, he was thrown to the base with the joint efforts of those elders in the door. Because he had Murong Yan in his heart, he also taught himself to draw, and his drawing skills were much better than Hades.

He painted Murong Yan, from the appearance of Murong Yan when she was four years old, to the current age of 23.

During the more than ten years of separation, he relied on his imagination to paint. Fortunately, his imagination was very reliable, and the Murong Yan he drew looked very like him.

"Your portrait, I drew it."

This sentence is very low, as if there is no emotion, but it is full of affection.

"I like."

Murong Yan took back the painting album from his hand, and said with lightly parted red lips.

Taking a deep look at her, he pulled her out of the desk, took the painting album from her again, put it back on the desk, pressed the book on the bottom, and said gently: "Just let it sit." Put it here, you can read it anytime you want. In the future, our children can also read it and experience how we love each other as parents."

"Shameless, where did we get the child from?" Murong Yan blushed.

(End of this chapter)