Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 3244 Portrait

  Bai Shan affirmed: "There must have been an accident in Beijing, and it must be related to your majesty, the prince, otherwise your husband will not write a letter to us."

   "He doesn't write, which means that he is writing to us at this time. Whether it is greetings or business affairs, it may not be good for us or the prince, so he doesn't say anything or write anything."

   Zhou Man murmured, "But when I return to the capital and live under the same roof, can those people still stare at Mr. Zhuang and not talk to me?"

  Bai Shan lightly nodded her nose and smiled: “The superficial effort is still to be done. Okay, let’s rest. I’ll be on my way in a few days. Take a good rest these days.”

  Bai Shan reached out and touched her belly, "This time you have suffered."

   Zhou Man said nonchalantly: "Although Jingzhong urged me to return to Beijing earlier, he did not give me a time limit. I will go all the way back in a carriage. Don’t worry. Don’t worry."

  Bai Shan took the person into his arms and said, "When you return to the capital, you will write to me to say that he is safe."

Zhou Man responded, looked up at him in his arms, and smiled slightly: "I will write to you. When I return to Beijing, I will pick up my painting skills and draw my self-portrait for you. If you miss me Now, just look at my paintings."

  Bai Shan couldn’t help laughing, “When will you wait until you learn how to paint?”

   "It's better for me to paint for you now," Bai Shan whispered: "It also saves the messenger of sending letters, and I have to send us paintings back and forth."

  Bai Shan did what he said. The next day, taking advantage of the good sun, he returned to Zhouman after a long shift and dragged people to the garden to paint.

   Zhou Man wore new clothes, Jiulan also specially combed Zhou Man with a chic hairstyle, and put on several pieces of jewelry that she would never touch.

  Applying mouth fat and walking out of the house in the sun, Bai Shan shook his eyes.

   Seeing him staring at her in a daze, Zhou Man stretched out his hand and beckoned in front of him, "Go back to God."

Bai Shan regained his senses, his ears were slightly red, and he turned his eyes away unconsciously. After a while, he turned back to see her, holding her hand and saying, "I have asked someone to prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone in the open porch of the garden, let’s go. ."

   Zhou Man responded, and the two went to the garden holding hands.

  On that way, Bai Shan peeked at her seven or eight eyes, Zhou Man couldn't help reaching out and touching the jewelry in the temple, "Is it crooked?"

   "No," Bai Shan shook his head and said, "It looks good."

   Zhou Man thoughtfully, "That's because I rarely dress up, so I watched it dumb?"

  Bai Shan pursed his lips, flashing light in his eyes, and nodded: “It’s rare. Except when we got married, I saw you dressed like this when we went to the palace to participate in a palace banquet during the Chinese New Year, but it’s still different.”

   "Where is it different?"

  Bai Shan stopped, turned to look at her seriously, looked at her up and down several times, then stared at her face and said: "It's just different. You'll know when I draw it."

   Zhou Man: "Hey me?"

  Bai Shan shook his head, “If you don’t believe me, you just want me to say, that’s the hibiscus that used to be beautiful and beautiful, but now it’s peach blossom jade noodles, shining like spring.”

  The skin was as thick as Zhou's full face. At this time, he couldn't help but blush, even his neck was red, and he couldn't say a word. He lowered his head slightly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

  Bai Shan smiled, and took Zhou Man to Changxuan to paint.

This painting Bai Shan was very careful. He started painting at the height of the sun and slowly painted it until the evening. The children of Bai Jingxing were looking for them all over the house. When they finally found it, their father ignored her. She could only rely on her mother. I can't help but look up at her with my head up.

   Zhou Man picked her up and sat on her knees, smiling and asking, "What are you looking at?"

  Bai Jingxing hugged her neck and looked at it seriously, "Mother, you are so beautiful."

   Zhou Man’s eyes were full of brilliance, and he whispered: "It looks good, I will often wear it to you in the future."

  Bai Jingxing nodded again and again.

  Bai Shan, who was drawing on the side, frowned, and said to Zhou Man: “It takes a long time to change clothes and dress up. She is naughty again. If she doesn’t get dressed well, let’s forget it.”

   Zhou Man pursed his mouth and smiled, "Then wait for you to return to Beijing, and you will take it with you to dress up."

  Bai Shan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I will take her when the time comes, so I won’t be afraid of her being naughty."

  Bai Jingxing looked at her father and her mother, and immediately complained: "I am not naughty, I am very good."

  No one believes this, because even Bai Shan, who loves her daughter, can’t be ignorant of his conscience.

  Bai Shan finished the painting, looking at the person with bright eyes and teeth in the painting, he couldn't help but looked up at Zhou Man and smiled, "Do you look like it?"

   Zhou Man looked at himself in the painting, somewhat incredulous, "Is this me?"

  Bai Shan turned his head and said, "Go bring the bronze mirror, and let your lady take a good look at yourself."

  May they didn’t move at all, and they exclaimed around the painting: "It really seems, lady, this is you."

   caused Zhou Man to go back and stare at himself in the bronze mirror and look again. The more I look at it, the happier he becomes, and he is complacent and said: "So I really look so good?"

  Bai Shan's already washed shirt passed behind her, and stopped walking when she heard the words, turned around to straighten her head, "I will remove your hair, you have seen it for half an hour."

   "It looks good."

  Bai Shan couldn't help laughing out loud, "It's pretty.

  Seeing that she liked it this way, Bai Shan simply drew another picture in the next two days.

  One of them is her current appearance, and hand it over to her when the painting is finished, "You take it back to the capital, and find someone to mount it. If you feel bad in the future, take a look."

   Zhou Man took it confusedly, "I see my own painting?"

   "Yes, you see that you look so good, you must be in a good mood."

   Zhou Man entered a little bit, and felt that what he said made sense, so he closed the painting well.

  The other painting is Zhou Man, which Bai Shan drew based on his memory a few years ago.

It is a winter painting. She was carrying the medicine box and braving the snow when she came back from the outside. She was also wearing a red cloak. With a smile, there are stars in my eyes...

  Not as stunning as yesterday's painting, but there is a playful and quiet feeling lingering.

   Zhou Man liked this painting very much and asked: "When is this me?"

  Bai Shan smiled and said: "When you were sixteen, you went to the Zhao Guogong Mansion to go out for a clinic. When we came back, Bai Er and I were building a snowman in the yard."

   Zhou Man: "Why don't I remember?"

   "How can you remember a very ordinary time?" Bai Shan smiled and said, "If you have to remember even these, how many things do you have to put in your mind?"

   Zhou Man: "Then how do you remember?"

  Bai Shan stared at her and said, “Because you were so good-looking when you walked in, I remembered it immediately, and then I couldn’t forget it.”

   Zhou Man lowered his head and blushed a little. After a while, he raised his head unwillingly and reached out to touch his forehead, "What's wrong with you these days, why do you always say such things?"

  Bai Shanmian didn’t change her face and asked, "Don’t you like it?"

   Zhou Man couldn’t help but cocked his mouth and whispered: “I still like it very much, but don’t always say it, I will be ashamed.”

  Bai Shan: "This is very rare."

  The great atmosphere was almost gone. Zhou Man raised his foot and stepped on his foot. Bai Shan immediately apologized, "Madam, I was wrong."

  He just got used to it and didn't stop.

  　 I’m too sleepy today, there are only two changes, the remaining one will be added tomorrow, I will try to update as soon as possible

  (End of this chapter)