Suddenly there was a painting in front of Liang Yimo's eyes, and it squeezed towards Qingqing's little head. Her little face was flushed, obviously she had run all the way here.
Liang Yimo smiled softly and touched Qingqing's soft hair, "Did you draw this?"
Qingqing shook her head.
"Who is that?" Liang Yimo was curious for a moment.
"dad."
Regarding Qingqing's sudden change of words, Liang Yimo didn't say anything.
Perhaps it is true as Ye Chen said, she should respect Qing Qing's ideas. Liang Yimo also found that Qing Qing has become much more cheerful in recent times, which has improved her condition.
For the sake of Qing Qing, Liang Yimo decided to give Ye Chen a chance, not to care about it, forget the past, start over, learn to rely on him, and leave everything to him.
All worries were thrown away, and suddenly I felt much more relaxed.
Liang Yimo is selfish. This time she allowed herself to be selfish. She hadn't been so relaxed for a long time.
In the past few days, Liang Yimo discovered that Ye Chen could actually draw, and that he was very professional. Qingqing did not go to town to learn how to draw, and insisted on letting Ye Chen teach her.
This is probably the bond of blood. It took Tang Yixiu six years to get closeness and trust to Qingqing. Ye Chen didn't need to spend any time before Qingqing completely trusted him and changed her name to daddy.
Liang Yimo also became interested. The painting in Qingqing's hand looked very familiar to her at first glance. The paper was already a little yellowed. It must have been a long time ago. The painting showed the hyacinth flower field outside. In the flower field
A girl in a red dress with two small braids on her head was running in the flower field. There were two shallow dimples on the girl's face. Her smile was as sweet as drinking candied dates. Liang Yimo's face suddenly changed.
Suddenly, "Qingqing, where did you get this painting?"
Some memories that were almost forgotten quickly came to mind.
In the field of hyacinth flowers, a good-looking boy held a drawing board and looked at the girl dancing in the flower field with a gentle look on his face. He drew all the girl's smiles into his painting.
"Girl, will you marry your brother when you grow up?"
The girl didn't understand what marriage meant at that time, so she asked innocently, "Then can we be together forever?"
"Marry me and we can be together forever."
"Okay, brother, then I will marry you now!"
"You are still young and cannot marry me. Girl, wait for me. I will definitely come and marry you in the future."
The girl nodded in understanding, "Oh!"
"Brother, please grow up quickly so that we can be together."
"Okay, it's settled."
"It's a deal."
The tender voices of children and the promises between children are firmly remembered in each other's hearts.
Time has changed, things have changed and people have changed, but I often sigh and think of it.
Qingqing didn't know why her mother's face turned a little bad. When she saw her mother asking herself, she pulled her mother to the third floor.
Liang Yimo has walked all over this manor, but she has not had time to go up to the third floor. Being pulled by Qingqing without saying a word, Liang Yimo has a feeling that the answer she wants may be on this building.
Liang Yimo followed Qingqing and saw her pulling him towards a large room on the third floor. The door was unlocked and opened with a push.
Standing at the door, you can see everything inside.
Liang Yimo stood at the door, unable to change his steps.
She stood blankly at the door, looking at the large house.
This is a studio with many paintings placed inside. The scenes in the paintings are all of the hyacinth flower fields outside, and there are many paintings of purple hyacinths.
It can be seen from the age of the paper that some of the paintings in it are old, and some should have been painted in recent years. The paper is still very new, and there is only one person in the painting, that is, a six or seven-year-old girl wearing a red dress.
girl.
This sudden discovery made Liang Yimo feel uncomfortable.
She slowly walked into the studio and touched the paintings. In the corner, she saw the paintings he had made when she was with the boy when she was a child. She remembered that she was crawling on the boy's legs and holding her head with both hands.
, watching the young man complete the painting one stroke after another, she even naughtily knocked over his paint in the middle, and the angry young man drew two mustaches on her mouth. She was so frightened that she burst into tears.
Then the young man nervously coaxed her to be happy.
At the end, the flower field was filled with the laughter of girls.
What a wonderful memory that was!
It had been in her heart for a long time, and it had become a fairy tale, causing her heart to churn.
During dinner, Ye Chen came back, and behind him was a little guy, Denu from the small town.
The boy's big blue eyes rolled around. As soon as he saw Qingqing when he walked in, he took her little hand and said, "Qingqing, your home is so beautiful!"
Ye Chen walked in with a smile and said to Liang Yimo, "I was doing something in town and I met this little guy. He insisted on pestering me to meet Qing Qing, so I brought him back."
"Oh." Liang Yimo responded lightly.
Her mood was not high and she seemed to be uninterested.
Ye Chen just looked at her meaningfully, then turned around and picked up Qingqing, kissed her, and then let go.
Qingqing was originally very resistant to this kind of intimate contact. Even Liang Yimo rarely kissed her before, but recently she has become accustomed to it because the doctor said that it would help Qingqing's condition.
"Uncle, I want it too." Little Denu shouted enviously from the side.
His father would never kiss him, and even if he kissed Denu, he would not let his father kiss him, because his father's beard was too prickly, and it hurt his face every time.
"Denu, a man doesn't need a kiss."
"Then, it's better not to do it."
A sighing expression appeared on Little Denu's face, which made them laugh. Even Qingqing also smiled lightly.
Although he disappeared quickly, he was still discovered by Denu, who happily shouted, "Qingqing smiled, uncle Qingqing smiled."
Liang Yimo and Ye Chen both stared at Qingqing nervously. Qingqing's face had already returned to calm, and she looked at them quietly.
Liang Yimo and Ye Chen looked at each other with knowing smiles.
Their Qingqing will be fine, and everything will be fine.
Ye Chen had already made an agreement with Denu's father to keep Denu here for a few days. After dinner, Ye Chen took the two little ghosts into the room, opened the fairy tale book and read it to the two people lying on the bed.
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Denu always had a lot of questions, and he always asked some strange questions. Fortunately, Ye Chen was very eloquent, so he coaxed the little guy over.
By the time they were coaxed to sleep, it was already very late.
In fact, it was Denu, and Qingqing was very well-behaved, but when listening to the questions Denu asked, Qingqing would prick up her ears and listen carefully, with a curious expression.
Ye Chen turned off the light and quietly left the room, before returning to his and Liang Yimo's bedroom.