It is difficult for a wealthy male god to chase his wife

Chapter 111 Feige Town (7)

Today's Fei'e Town is a bit hazy in the morning, but to be precise, it is in a small village of Fei'e Town; Liu Shuixin stands at the door of the house, looking up at the place where the sun is rising: "It's so beautiful." In front of him is a sea of ​​fields , green onions.

The villagers in the village will get up early in the morning to do things, like now it is only [-]:[-], and someone has already passed by Liu Shuixin, saying hello to Liu Shuixin: "Hello."

Liu Shuixin smiled and nodded: "Hello."

The sun rose and illuminated the pastoral fields red, "If you live in this quiet village forever, you will be younger, because there are far fewer troubles here than in the city. Tian eats and sleeps. ' Liu Shuixin thought to himself.

'It would be nice if I could draw this here. 'Suddenly she had an idea, she returned to the house with a smile, and found sketch paper and a pencil after rummaging through boxes and cabinets: "Ha, it seems that you are quite good at preparing." She smiled, moved another stool and walked out of the house.

Now that the sun is not too strong, it should be more than enough to draw the picture in front of me. Liu Shuixin opened her world of painting; in the year after amnesia, she learned a lot, and enrolled in painting classes and piano classes ; Spending the time of cranky thinking on study has also made her who she is now.

People passing by were a little curious, watching Liu Shuixin sitting at the door and drawing with a pen with his head down; suddenly, a child ran over, he was wearing very simple clothes, and the smile on his face was innocent: "Sister, you are drawing what?"

Liu Shuixin raised her head and glanced at the little boy in front of her: "I'm drawing, do you like drawing?"

"What are you drawing? I haven't read books yet, so I don't know what drawing is like." The little boy looked like he was eight years old.

Liu Shuixin was not surprised, she also came from poverty: "Really? Then you sit next to me, and I will teach you how to draw."

"is it okay?"

"Of course." Liu Shuixin got up and took a stool from the room for the little boy to sit on: "Why don't you go to study?"

There was a little sadness in the innocent eyes of the little boy: "My mother said it's not time to go to school yet."

'It's not time to study yet?Impossible!' Liu Shuixin thought: "Really? Then you have to grow up quickly, so that you can learn a lot of knowledge."

The little boy nodded.

"I'll teach you how to draw, you watch carefully." Liu Shuixin painted quietly, and the little boy sat beside him obediently and watched. Children in this village are different from those in towns, they won't be mischievous or self-willed. will obey the arrangement.

The sun slowly rose, the little boy stood up, looked at Liu Shuixin with a smile: "Sister, I'm going home for breakfast, you should go home for breakfast too!"

Liu Shuixin looked up at him: "Well, good; by the way, this is for you." She took the sketch paper and pencil from the ground and handed them to the little boy.

The little boy didn't dare to take over: "No, my mother said that you can't take other people's things casually."

"This is not a charge, I gave it to you; you can draw when you are bored." Liu Shuixin put the sketch paper and pencil in the little boy's hand: "Go."

The little boy thanked happily and left.

Liu Shuixin took out her mobile phone and looked at it. It was already 09:30 in the morning. She suddenly felt that she was a little hungry, and she should call it a day and go home for breakfast. After putting away the stool and painting tools, she walked into the room.

Ling Yifeng is destined not to be an early riser, when Liu Shuixin was cooking, he was still sound asleep, until he heard the sound of breaking something outside; he woke up with a start, and was stunned for a moment before he remembered Liu Shuixin; Immediately gallop out.

Liu Shuixin was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, and when she saw Ling Yifeng who was shirtless, she was embarrassed and shy with a sense of apology: "You're awake." Her voice was a little soft.

Ling Yifeng looked at Liu Shuixin who was wearing an apron and was squatting on the ground picking up broken things, he couldn't help but smiled: "Okay, don't pick up; I'll come." Then he walked over.

Liu Shuixin lowered her head, like a child who has done something wrong: "I didn't fall on purpose."

"I know." He smiled and took the trash can over, throwing the broken glass into the trash can: "You better stop cooking, I'll do it."

"No, I must make this breakfast today, go and freshen up!" Liu Shuixin insisted.

Ling Yifeng smiled: "Okay, you come, but if you want to cook in the future, please take the cooking class first."

"...What do you mean? Do you think my cooking is unpalatable?" Liu Shuixin held the spatula, and his posture seemed to be about to fight.

Ling Yifeng smiled: "I understand, just stand there and don't move, don't get pricked by Liuli, I'll get the broom."

Liu Shuixin continued to make her own breakfast, boiled the bean sprouts in boiling water, then scooped up the seasonings; then chopped the dried radish and mixed it with the eggs, and fried it in the pan; for Liu Shuixin, she had learned a lot. It was also quite enjoyable, but Ling Yifeng was making fun of her and felt sorry for her.

When Ling Yifeng walked into the kitchen with a broom, the dish was already ready, and the smell of dried radish and fried eggs filled his nostrils: "It's really delicious."

"That's right, don't underestimate me." Liu Shuixin laughed: "Come over and eat!"

The two sat at the dining table, Ling Yifeng got up again and moved a fan over to blow it; Liu Shuixin looked at Ling Yifeng in front of him, and instantly admired him a little bit more: "Hey, you have always lived here with good food and good food, why can't you bear it here? ?”

Ling Yifeng ate porridge: "Don't underestimate people." He only said four words.

Liu Shuixin curled her lips: "Each to each other."

"Where are we going today?" Liu Shuixin continued to ask.

"right here."

"...Don't you go shopping elsewhere?"

"Do you think it's useful to go back to the town again? There's nothing you can do if people don't recognize you." Ling Yifeng said, he had his own arrangements.

"Then what should we do?" Liu Shuixin was very concerned.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it when the time comes. Let's rest here today and return to the city at night."

"It's really for nothing." Liu Shuixin was disappointed.

Ling Yifeng looked at her: "Okay, there's no need to be disappointed, at least something happened to you here! Don't think too much, come back next week."

"Well, here, where do you usually go to play?" Liu Shuixin asked.

Ling Yifeng thought for a while: "There's nothing interesting here, but it's quiet. There's a place that's quite quiet. I'll take you there later."

"OK." Eating breakfast quietly, it seems that the only arrangement for today is to rest freely.

Ling Yifeng, who was sitting on the sofa, saw the painting on the table, and raised his hand: "Did you draw this?" He asked.

"Yes, I drew it."

"Very good, are you going to study specifically?"

"Well, I went to study in order not to think about it after amnesia."

Listening to such an answer, Ling Yifeng always felt a little sad.

"However, why only draw half of it?"

"No time, just to make breakfast."

"Then I'll make it up!" Ling Yifeng picked up the pencil as he spoke.

Liu Shuixin looked at him in surprise: "You know how to draw?"

"of course."

"...Is there anything you don't know?"

"Why do you ask that?"

"Because I think you know everything, it's too fake."

"..."

(End of this chapter)