Chapter 70

The little model squatted on the ground to feed the pigeons. Wenxin felt that this moment was really warm and warm. Would her own children be so cute? Wenxin's pen seemed to be like God's help. She slowly drew the little boy out. The little boy stood up and looked at himself on the drawing paper, "what a miracle, sister, you are really amazing."

Wenxin gave it to the little boy with a smile and said, "little friend, this painting is for you. Go to find your mother. If your mother can't find you, you should be worried."

The little boy skipping away with the drawing paper, warm heart watched the little boy find his mother, then turned his head, you will never know what you will encounter next time, every person and everything you meet will have its significance of existence.

When Wenxin looked back, an old lady was standing in front of her. She was looking at her kindly. She laughed at her. The old lady nodded and said, "Hello, can you draw me a picture?"

Is business coming? Wenxin said quickly, "OK, please sit down and wait for a moment."

The old lady nodded and sat down to wait for Wen Xin to paint her portrait. Wen Xin was a little nervous. Although she had just painted a picture for a child, she was a child at that time. Now this is her first customer. If the first painting is not good, it seems that this means of making a living will come to an end.

After half an hour, Wen took out the drawing paper with a sigh of relief and handed it to the old lady and said, "madam, would you like to have a look at this one?"

The old lady nodded. It was really good. What she drew was really beautiful. But the old lady looked at the church that Wenxin had painted before. "Can you sell me this painting as well?"

Wen Xin noticed that the old lady was talking about this painting, but this one was painted when she really practiced writing. She was not very satisfied. "I can give it to you, but I want to say that this painting is not very good. If you can wait, I will draw a new one for you."

The old lady shook her head and insisted, "no, I like this one."

Well, that's it. Wenxin nodded and said, "OK, I wish you a good mood."

After the old lady left, she took two orders. Although she said that she made a little money, she thought it was more interesting than staying at home all day. Just when Wen Xin was full of joy, he realized that he was covered in a shadow. Wen couldn't help but look up and saw Jack's smiling face full of sunshine.

"I didn't expect that you are still a painter. You are really good at painting. Can you draw one for me?" Jack said with a smile.

"Of course." Wenxin agreed with a smile. Anyway, there was no one here. He was idle.

Jack sat down and stared at Wenxin without blinking. Wenxin felt that Jack's eyes seemed to take the temperature with them. They were going to burn themselves. "How are you with Jennie?" Say something else to ease the atmosphere.

"Jennie and I are ordinary neighbors. We have no special relationship. Don't get me wrong." Jack explained immediately.

"You don't have to answer me in such a hurry. I think Jane is a good girl. You are very happy. Don't spend too much on your love. She will be tired. Once she is tired and leaves, you will know what you have lost."

"It's like you're very experienced. Why, is it all your experience?"

Wenxin didn't speak, but the pen in her hand was more and more hard, and the paint seemed to have penetrated into the back of the paper. "Yes, if I hadn't done too much, I wouldn't have reached this point. I think Jennie is a good girl. OK, after drawing, can you see it?"

Jack took the paper, but was surprised to find that it was Jennie on it. Although he said it was not what he wanted, he was still surprised that Wen Xin had only seen Jennie so many sides that he could draw so vividly. Jack pointed to the words under the paper and asked, "what does this Chinese mean?"

Wen Xin looked at the "flowers need to be folded, can be folded, don't wait for no flowers, broken branches" and said, "is to cherish the meaning of the people in front of you, this painting will be given to you, and I should go back."

"I'll take you back."

"No, it's so close to home that I still have more sports so that I can still have strength when I have a baby."

Wenxin packed up the things and left with his back. He could draw here in the morning and read a book in the afternoon. By the way, he gave birth education to the child in his stomach.

However, when sang Xiaoni left, she saw a familiar figure. She was a girl with black long straight hair, just like herself. However, she couldn't remember who it was. With so many Chinese people, how could she happen to meet someone she knew? There is no more remote place than here. I think more about it.

Everything seems to be restored to calm, and I seem to be completely isolated from the past. I can't hear any gossip here, but I can't see any white eyes. Sometimes I feel that I have forgotten what happened before, except for the special miss of Mu Beichen when I am alone at night.It was Christmas before I knew it. It seemed that Christmas here was more grand than that in China. Even if I was not a native of M, I was full of expectations for the festival. With the help of Jack and Jenny, I cleaned up my room and put a small Christmas tree in the living room. When I saw the saplings, I even had a negative feeling I feel guilty. It's cruel to kill a pine tree that may grow into a towering tree.

I don't know if he said good words about Jennie in front of Jack all day long. Over the past few months, Jack's attitude towards Jane gradually began to change. This is really a good phenomenon. Although Jack always says that he likes himself, it can be seen that the frequency of this sentence in Jack's mouth is getting lower and lower.

In these experiences, Wen Xin has been painting in the square. Even if no one wants to paint by himself, he can paint all morning in front of the surrounding scenery and people of all kinds. The people in this small town call themselves beautiful painters, which is not dare to be.

Now the stomach is getting bigger and bigger. There is still a month to go before the due date. Wenxin can't sleep with leg pain every night. Although the square still goes by every day, he has no way to sit down and draw. He can only walk around the square with his stomach in his arms.

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