Shin's painter

Inside the narrow carriage—

Axiu fell asleep with her pillow on Sun Qizi's knee, her little hand still holding on to a half-eaten steamed bun.Shen Xiaozhi said softly: "This child, Axiu, loves you as a close relative, making a mother like me jealous!"

Ling Lingxiang wrapped around her nose again, the carriage was narrow, and the two of them were almost sitting next to each other, with only a sleeping baby in between.She even felt the warmth coming from her body, making her face faintly hot.

Sun Qizi just smirked, fearing that his overly revealing expression would fall into Master Shen's eyes, so he deliberately moved his body, not daring to touch it too much.

The carriage moved forward slowly, and the interior of the carriage was a little quiet.

Shen Xiaozhi asked: "Xiao Qi, what's the matter with you?" She actually hugged her and cried until her stomach broke.

Sun Qizi shook his head.

Shen Xiaozhi grabbed her hand and said, "Xiaoqi, if you have any difficulties, you might as well tell me."

Although Painter Shen's hands are white, they are not good-looking. There are calluses on the fingertips for holding the brush, and there are always paints on the edges of the nails. The paint can't be washed off after many years of painting.

Yet so soft and warm.

Sun Qizi froze, he couldn't bear to withdraw his hand, and he didn't dare to shake it back.

Let her hold it.

"Does Xiaoqi not believe me?"

Sun Qizi shook his head in denial. "No...no."

"Then tell me about it." Once Shen Xiaozhi was obsessed with something, she had to find out the truth.Moreover, as the master of Sun Qizi, how could she turn a blind eye!

"I... I... I'm almost nineteen years old, and I'm still not engaged. Everyone thinks that I look like Erlang, and it's impossible to have a relationship. A Niang said let me learn painting from sister Xiaozhi, and add some gentleness to my daughter's family." , I... I, my body, hair and skin are given by my parents, and I didn't like to grow up like this. Just now I accidentally heard that young master asking sister Xiaozhi to marry me, and I was... touched for a while, and I couldn't control it Just myself!"

What Sun Qizi said is true and false.

When Shen Xiaozhi heard this, Fang suddenly realized.

The Sun family is specialized in producing freaks, even if the seventh son of Sun does not look like a man, the fate is destined to be miserable.

"Then Xiao Qi has someone he likes?"

Sun Qizi lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at her.

Judging by her young girl's pregnant appearance, there must be one.Shen Xiaozhi is already a married woman, so she naturally understands something.

"Xiao Qi, marriage is something you can meet but never seek. What's yours is destined to be yours, and you can't escape. It's not yours. When it's time to break it, it will still be broken."

This is a lesson she has personally experienced, bloody and bloody!

Sun Qizi's eyes flashed, and he asked, "Will sister Xiaozhi agree to that young master's marriage proposal?"

This incident was like a stab in her throat, making her teary-eyed all day long.

She is afraid.

I'm afraid that Painter Shen will marry someone else before he doesn't know her affection.

Shen Xiaozhi sighed, let go of her hand, and stroked her cheek. "Your elder sister Xiaozhi is old and has a baby with her. How can I seek fate and talk again!"

"Sister Xiaozhi doesn't have the appearance of overwhelming the country, but she is also beautiful and dignified. Even if she has children, so what!" These are the sincere words of Sun Qizi.

Knowing that it is a lie, it makes people happy to listen to it.

"Ha ha……"

Shen Xiaozhi said with a smile: "Xiao Qi can really talk. Don't say that that person is a cousin of the Yuan family, even if he isn't, I don't want to talk about it anymore."

Sun Qizi's heart stopped.

He should have been happy to hear that she didn't agree to the marriage proposal, but I also heard that Shen Painter's words were mixed with sadness.

She comforted: "Sister Xiaozhi is very good, she will definitely meet someone who loves you. I will."

Shen Xiaozhi tilted her body, tilted her head, and leaned lightly on her shoulder.

"If there is a man as good as Xiaoqi, I might think about it!" After saying that, he yawned, after working for half a day, it was rare to take a break, and he fell asleep suddenly.

As soon as these words came out, Sun Qizi's heart and soul collided, and he almost couldn't control his heartbeat.

And this woman didn't know the danger, so she fell asleep on her shoulder, and the sound of regular breathing sounded slowly.

Sun Qizi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The bamboo forest in the east of the river is bounded by the Crescent Moon River. After crossing the Huifang Bridge, you can see a piece of green bamboo, which is Shen Jiashi's Dajiao Xiaoshe.

Every year, the fireworks on the first day of the year are released from boats on the Crescent Moon River. People will eat in advance, and then come to the Crescent Moon River to find a place with a good view to watch the fireworks together.

Someone is spending time with family.

But most of them are traveling with their lovers, in twos and threes, so lively.

Especially in recent years, because the little Zhao Wang loves to watch fireworks, the big Zhao Wang ordered a special one.Most of the fireworks in Jindu City are set off in the middle of the night, and the night is like day.

Sun Qizi was afraid of offending his brothers, so he went back home to have dinner with his family before rushing to Dajiao Xiaoshe and Shen Xiaozhi's family to watch the fireworks by the river.

Ah Xiu is not very interested in fireworks.

Holding two steamed buns in his hand, he was dragged away.

Sandalwood was also not interested in fireworks, so she held a lantern and waited on the side.

The only one who is interested is Painter Shen. The beautiful night sky every year will occasionally become her painting.The sky was as bright as day, and she wanted to see the change of hue with her own eyes.

After marrying into the Yuan Mansion, she couldn't go out at night on Yuan Day, so she hasn't watched the beautiful fireworks for three years.At this time, she was somewhat excited.

Even if the winter night is cold, it still can't stop her footsteps.

The people who arrived early occupied a good position, set a stove aside, hung lanterns, and formed a small circle after another.From a distance, it looks like rows of small lights, very beautiful.