Wangfu small peasant girl

Chapter 783 A Picture
The two of them just faced each other, and fell asleep with Ruyu. When Xu Ruyue woke up, Minglang had already gone to work, and Ruyu was sleeping soundly.

Children have to sleep for a long time during the afternoon nap, and it is normal for one or two hours.

Xu Ruyue was finally able to relax for a while, got up and stretched, let Xiaorou look at Ruyu, and went to the study to study how to make a baby bottle.

She took a piece of paper and drew one according to the shape of the feeding bottle in her previous life.

The bottle below is easy to handle, and it can be made of ceramics, but the pacifier is a troublesome thing.

Xu Ruyue thought about several materials, but she rejected them all as inappropriate.

She didn't come up with an answer all afternoon. The preserved egg also knew that alkali was needed, but she didn't know exactly what it was. It seemed that she had to experiment slowly.

There were many books in the study room, Xu Ruyue was bored, so she went to get a book to read.

These books were here before, and I don't know if they are clear or they are bought here to look good.

Anyway, there are all types of them, and it looks good to relieve boredom, but this is traditional Chinese, so it just looks a little tired.

Xu Ruyue flipped through a few pages, and suddenly a piece of paper came out. She opened it curiously, and it was a portrait.

The woman in the painting stands on a big rock and is looking into the distance.

Only a profile face was drawn, but Xu Ruyue recognized it immediately, it was her.

Hairstyles, clothes patterns, these are all easy to identify, in addition to that, the demeanor is also very similar.

Realizing this, Xu Ruyue was startled and put down the portrait.

That scene was a bit familiar, Xu Ruyue thought about it carefully, it seemed that she was on the mountain, looking at the Ming house curiously, and then Ming Lang suddenly appeared behind her.

Yes, it was that time, she still remembered that big rock.

That is, a few days after that day, Minglang had an accident, lost his memory, and became what he is now.

Thinking of this, Xu Ruyue picked up the piece of paper again, wondering if there could be any clues on it.

But looking around, this is just a portrait.

"What, painting someone else for no reason, isn't that a violation of portrait rights?"

Even though she said so, she couldn't hide the smile on her face. Even if she didn't want to admit it, she knew very well that she was pleasantly surprised when she saw this portrait.

What does Mingming paint her for?

Xu Ruyue will not pretend to be passionate, but she will not be hypocritical either. If a man draws her portrait for no reason, even if he doesn't like it, he still has a crush on it, right?
And combined with the behaviors that Qinglang always liked to tease her before, Xu Ruyue felt that Qinglang's attitude towards her at that time could not be completely irrelevant to people.

It's just that last time I forgot to ask Lian Jinming if he was already married, it was really stupid.

Xu Ruyue smirked for a long time with that portrait alone in the study. In the past and present, this was the first time someone secretly painted her portrait.

Of course, even if there was, she wouldn't know if she didn't find out.

"Ma'am, Miss is awake, and I want to look for you." Xiaorou came in holding Ruyu, and Xu Ruyue hurriedly stood up.

"Ruyu woke up, hug me from my sister."

She stretched out her arms to hug Ruyu, and Xiao Rou stood beside her, seeing the portrait, "This is the portrait of Madam, it really looks like it."

"Yeah, I think so too."

Xiao Rou thought for a while, "Is this painted by Grandpa?"

(End of this chapter)