Ou Yan wrote him a few poems, each one a page long. Li Jianghe was so happy that he couldn't put it down and read it over and over again...
"I want it too, I want it too." Influenced by her wife, Jiang Suzhen also liked Yan Ruchu's calligraphy.
Ouyan wrote a few more pages for her.
The paper was also an ordinary A4 paper that I got from the doctor, but because it was written with Yan Ruchu's words, it seemed extremely precious.
"Yan Yan, your handwriting is so beautiful." Jiang Suzhen admired her handwriting and praised her without hesitation.
"Isn't Yanyan good-looking?"
As soon as Li Sen said this, Jiang Suzhen patted him and said, "You are poor, but of course you are good-looking, unless you are blind and can't see it."
"Yan Yan, please draw something for me, anything!" Li Jianghe loved Yan Mo's paintings so much that he held a blank A4 paper and wanted Ou Yan to draw whatever he wanted.
"How much is Yan Yan's painting worth? How can she paint it so casually!" Li Yuanfu was afraid that his precious daughter would be exhausted. "When you are discharged from the hospital next time, and Yan Yan has time to visit you, I will bring you her works."
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"Let's draw a little to satisfy our cravings first..." Li Jianghe still held the A4 paper in his hand and looked at Ou Yan expectantly.
"Please let Yan Yan go, what time is it..." Li Yuanfu looked at the time, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, "Okay, okay, you guys rest first, we will come to visit you tomorrow.
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"You don't need to come, just let Yan Yan be the representative..."
Li Yuanfu didn't expect that as his own son, he would be rejected by his father!
Ou Yan took the paper and randomly sketched a few strokes on the paper, and a majestic sketch appeared on the paper...
Perhaps she didn't expect her painting skills to be so good. It only took a few minutes to complete a painting. Li Jianghe was full of praise, "Wonderful, so wonderful... I will paint this painting later."
Frame it…”
"What's the matter? I've seen Yan Yan paint with sand..." Li Yuanfu took out his mobile phone and showed Li Jianghe the works he had taken before.
Ou Yan herself didn't know that she had painted with sand. It wasn't until she saw the paintings in the photos that she remembered that when she was answering the phone at Bi'an Lake Villa a long time ago, she kicked around in the sand with her feet because she was bored.
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At that time, the garden was being renovated, and a pile of sand was placed in that place. Unexpectedly, it became a "tool" for her painting...
Taken for a souvenir photo by Li Yuanfu...
"Send me this sand painting. I want to save it and use it as my mobile phone wallpaper." Li Jianghe didn't expect that sand can also be used for painting, and the painting is so good...
In fact, Ou Yan can use many things to draw, but no one knows it, because just using a pen to draw is amazing enough.
"Yan Yan, we will be discharged from the hospital in two days, you must come..." Jiang Suzhen said reluctantly, holding her hand.
"Don't worry, grandma, I will definitely be there." Ouyan said gently, "It's getting late, you and grandpa should have a rest early..."
Jiang Suzhen glanced at her wife, who was still admiring Ou Yan's sand paintings...
Ou Yan smiled and said, "I'll draw a few pictures for you later..."
Just now she only painted for her grandfather, not her grandma, but it was getting late and she didn't want to delay the two elderly people's rest.
"Thank you, my good granddaughter..." Jiang Suzhen was so happy that she couldn't help but smile from ear to ear. "After you are discharged from the hospital, you can come to my place to play the piano. I have a good piano..."
"You guys want to exhaust Yan Yan to death..." Li Sen couldn't help laughing, "Okay, everyone lies down, I'm going to help you cover yourself with quilts."
Li Jianghe could only reluctantly put the things into the bedside table, and then lay down.
Li Sen covered them with quilts, gave them some instructions, and prepared to leave.