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[132] time flies

A few days passed and Liusu was discharged from the hospital. Ever since Leng Xiao bumped into her lying on Situ Qingxuan's body in the hospital that day, Liusu had never seen Leng Xiao again.

Originally she didn't want to take care of it, but thinking about her newly born daughter, she had to ask her eldest brother to send someone to find her.

Unexpectedly, the news I found was that he had gone abroad.

He went abroad, and he took his two-day-old daughter with him.

Thinking of this, Liusu was heartbroken and felt that what the man did was simply too ruthless.

No matter how angry he is, he can't take his daughter away from her.

She wanted to go to him and get her daughter back, but the United States was so big, where could she find it?

In addition, she did not carry the child to Situ Qingxuan's grandfather, and Situ Qingxuan was forced to return to Linhai.

Liusu couldn't bear him sitting alone in a wheelchair, looking at the sky as big as a palm, so she followed Situ Qingxuan.

Although she thinks about her daughter all the time every day, the thought of Leng Xiao makes her feel even colder.

He had better raise her daughter to be healthy, otherwise, if she finds them one day, she will definitely kill the man.

During the days when Situ Qingxuan was with Lin Hai, they would sit by the lake every day, watching the fish swimming around in the lake, watching the birds flying freely in the sky, and the waves passing over the earth.

The breeze blowing from Sanchuan carries a faint scent of vanilla, which makes people feel indescribably comfortable.

until one day

I brought back two drawing boards, some art pens, and pulp paper from outside in a fleeting year.

Watching Liu Nian open the contents of the box, Liu Su was very curious, "What did you buy these for?"

Liunian smiled mischievously, "My brother said that if you want to tie a woman's heart, you have to tie her feet. Wherever she goes, he will go."

"Although, you stayed here voluntarily, but my brother is still worried that one day you will leave."

"so……"

"Qingzhu, have you bought it back?"

Before he could finish his words, Situ Qingxuan's voice came from not far away.

Liunian immediately shut up and nodded, "Well, I bought it, it's all what you want."

"Move it to the station in the backyard." Situ Qingxuan ordered, looking at Liusu, "You can also help to get it up."

Liusu pouted, when did this man give her orders like he gave orders to a maid?

Although she muttered in her heart, she still got up and followed the fleeting time to move all the drawing boards she bought to the station.

After finishing it, Liu Nian pushed Situ Qingxuan up again. Situ Qingxuan sat in front of the drawing board and motioned Liusu to sit down too. Liusu sat down and asked him, "What do you want to do?"

Liunian next to him laughed, "Sister, I find you are so stupid. If you have these things, of course you can draw. My brother wants to teach you how to draw."

"Ah?" Liusu was startled and looked at Situ Qingxuan in disbelief. He was sitting in front of the drawing board, holding a brush and staring at the drawing board in front of him. He closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking about. His expression was very steady and calm.

Look.

Liu Nian came forward and covered Situ Qingxuan's eyes with a square scarf. After a while, he saw Situ Qingxuan starting to write.

He was painted with a handkerchief covering his eyes. He looked calm and calm, as if he were a sculpture standing there.

Liusu was stunned. He actually painted while blindfolded? It was so amazing.

Liusu quickly cast his eyes on Situ Qingxuan's drawing board and saw him sketching something stroke by stroke. In less than two minutes, the outline of a human figure appeared.

After waiting a while, the person's appearance also appeared.

Liusu opened his eyes wide again and looked at the person on the drawing board in disbelief. Isn't that her?

Moreover, the paintings are simply superb, 90% similar and 10% identical.

Liusu's mouth was so wide that he couldn't close it, and he kept swallowing saliva from the side.

Ten minutes passed, and Situ Qingxuan finished his painting. He took off the scarf from his eyes, picked up the painting on the drawing board, and handed it to Liusu, "Who does it look like?"

Liusu swallowed again and took the painting.

What he painted was that she was wearing ancient costume, with a pair of white wings on her back, and her face was exactly like Tassel.

Liusu looked at the painting and was stunned by its beauty. She turned to stare at Situ Qingxuan and asked, "How did you do that?"

He smiled and said, "A calm mind will make you calm. If you have a clear mind, you will be spiritual. If you can understand these eight words, you will be able to draw what you want even if you are blindfolded like me."

He gestured to a stack of paper next to him, "From now on, I will be your teacher and teach you to paint. In three years, the Ningbin City Museum will hold an exhibition of Master Xiao Feng's paintings. I want you to be his only door."

Disciple, let you become the first and most intelligent female painter in the world."

Female painter?

If Liusu hadn't sat on the chair, he would have fallen down.

Are you kidding me, asking her to become a painter? She has no painting skills at all.

She really didn't dare to compliment this man's thoughts. How could he think of letting her paint?

"You don't have confidence in yourself?" Situ Qingxuan looked at her with a look of disdain. There was a piece of paper next to her. If she didn't draw well in the future, she would be punished.

"Sister, just paint. Let me tell you, my brother is a painting genius. When he was five years old, he won the global youth painting championship."

Liusu looked at the painting in her hand. Needless to say, Liu Nian had already decided that Situ Qingxuan was a genius, but it was too difficult for a useless person to become a painter, right?

"Pick up the pen and start painting. You can paint how I paint." Situ Qingxuan ordered beside Liusu without allowing Liusu to resist.

Liusu was very reluctant. He picked up the pen and put it down. Finally, he simply stared at Situ Qingxuan and said, "I think it's better to forget it. Let's not think about those lofty things. Imagine what's in front of us. Look, those butterflies are so beautiful.

Ah, how freely they fly."

With that said, Liusu was about to get up and run away, but she didn't expect that Situ Qingxuan actually hit her on the butt.

She glared at him hatefully, her butt hurting so much that she blushed and felt a little embarrassed, "You, why did you hit me?"

"Sit down and study hard." He was serious. He felt that there were many valuable things hidden in this woman's bones, but she just didn't want to explore them.

For his woman, he doesn't want her to do nothing all day long and live like a useless person, so he wants to build her into a great person.

Liusu buried her head and lowered her head, "I finally got rid of grandpa's crutches, and you hit me with a close range. I just lost my daughter. I feel so uncomfortable. You don't even know how to sympathize with me, and you hit me so hard..."

She said while rubbing her butt, looking indescribably pitiful.

But in terms of teaching, this man doesn't understand what it means to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, so he won't express his distress to Liusu just because she pouts.

He handed the pen to her, and Liusu took it reluctantly.

I don't know when, Liu Nian held a flute in his hand, tied a steel wire to the waist pole, and slowly rose into the air using a wire.

He stepped on the bamboo leaves in the air and started playing the flute.

Liusu looked at him and asked worriedly, "What is he doing? Aren't you afraid of falling?"

Situ Qingxuan said, "He likes music and all kinds of musical instruments. At this moment, he is hanging a wire in the sky above the bamboo sea and playing the flute. Does he look like a hero in martial arts?"

Liusu looked at Liunian, who was already standing above the sea of ​​bamboo, and was dumbfounded with horror. When Liunian picked up the flute and played it, the music slowly became more and more exciting.

Liusu was mesmerized when he heard it, and saw peach blossoms floating everywhere.

"What? Are you envious?" Situ Qingxuan knocked her on the head. Seeing her looking at her brother so infatuatedly, he was damn jealous.

Liusu reacted and nodded quickly, "Yeah, I'm so envious of him for playing so well. It would be great if I could play so well too."

"You study hard to draw, and I'll teach you how to blow."

"real?"

"Well, but the premise is that you have to draw his current appearance first."

Liusu immediately withered, "Let's forget it!"

"Look at me, you can draw whatever I want. You can definitely do it."

Situ Qingxuan stopped nagging her and started to take action.

Liusu was still fascinated by the sound of the flute in the passing years. He felt that the music was simply too beautiful. Coupled with his picture, it was like a dream, and it was so beautiful that it was shocking.

Not sure if he really wanted to leave such a beautiful scene, Liusu picked up the pen and began to slowly follow Situ Qingxuan in sketching.

She didn't know if she didn't paint, but she was startled when she started painting. She discovered that she had a unique potential for painting, and she was able to paint with great ease following Situ Qingxuan.

From then on, she accompanied Situ Qingxuan to sit on the stage and paint every day. Sometimes she would go out and sit by the river or on the grass, painting landscapes.

However, they were painting, and they were playing next to each other. They used the same instrument every day, and the three of them lived an ordinary life until three years later.

Three years later, the Ningbin City Museum held an exhibition of Master Xiao Feng's paintings. Situ Qingxuan, without telling Tassel, included her paintings in the exhibition.

On the day the exhibition opened, it attracted art lovers from all over the country and also welcomed a lot of media. Liusu's paintings received a lot of praise after the exhibition.

But on the day of the art exhibition, neither of them went.

Because the condition of Liu Nian has worsened, I am lying in the hospital and receiving treatment.

They all said that he would not live to be eighteen years old, but he is now 19 years old. God must be able to take care of him and make him get better.

The truth is as expected, not only did he get better in the end, but he also became like a normal person.

Two years later, he was discharged from hospital, participated in a music talent show, and easily won the championship.

At this time, it has been five years since Leng Xiao took his daughter to the United States.

Five years later……

——

Quack quack~~ Five years later, Su Su has her own career and has become a star. Leng Xiao’s daughter is also five years old. Let’s see how fate brings them together!

And Ye Hechen, who disappeared for so many years, should be back!

The son of Ye Xiaobai’s family is almost four years old, right? Gagaaaa~~~did~~

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