The price of a hangover is waking up the next morning with a dizzy and bloated head.

Bai Moshu sat up slowly and rubbed his temples with his fingers. There was not much expression on his face, but his brows were tightly furrowed.

"elder brother."

Nuannuan popped in from outside, holding a bowl of steaming water in her hand.

"Brother, drink some water."

It is already 10:30 in the morning of the second day, and Bai Moshu is the last one to get up today.

Bai Moshu drank the water and felt much better, but...

He put the bowl down expressionlessly, his tone a little stiff - "Nuannuan, you go out first."

His voice still sounded normal, but after Nuannuan left obediently, Bai Moshu covered his face with one hand, and all his memories of yesterday's drunkenness came back!

At this moment, he, who had always been calm and indifferent, actually felt what social death was.

It would be nice if I could cut the film.

Bai Moshu's ears were slightly red as he covered his face. But he quickly adjusted his mood, and after leaving the tent, no one could tell what he was thinking.

As soon as he walked out, Bai Moshu noticed two gazes, Ivan's and Andrei's.

And the two began their performance.

Ivan pulled Andrei and shouted exaggeratedly in Russian.

"Are you trying to kidnap my brother and sister?" Then she pretended to punch him.

Andrei covered his face and fell to the ground in exaggeration - "Who wants to kidnap your brother and sister?"

Ivan looked down at him - "Oh... bad guy!"

After the two finished their performance, they looked at Bai Moshu.

Bai Moshu had a blank expression on his face.

Then the two of them started to act out the scene where he refused to leave after seeing Aurora and needed his brother and sister to coax him. Andre was such a tall man with such a rough voice, and he had to imitate the voices of Nuannuan and Bai Mohua, pinching his throat and twisting his voice, which was really irritating to the eyes and ears.

As they were acting, they couldn't help laughing. Although Nuannuan didn't understand what they were saying, she could watch Andre rolling on the ground laughing.

Bai Mohua also laughed out loud, holding his stomach.

Only Bai Moshu had a blank expression.

Then he put his hands in his coat pockets, looked at the two people with a cold look, raised his foot, and kicked them out without mercy.

“Ouch!”

Rolling down the snowy slope, both of them almost turned into snowmen.

"Bai Moshu, you are angry because of shame!"

Bai Moshu didn't explain, but just went to cook calmly.

Anyway, as long as the embarrassed one is not him, then it is someone else.

Haha... He felt embarrassed for Ivan and Andrei. The performance just now was so poor that it was an eyesore. Now he wanted to look at his little cousin more to clear his eyes.

For breakfast, except for Ivan and Andrei who were still eating meat with big mouthfuls, everyone else ate lightly.

Overall, this camping trip was pretty good.

After packing up his things, Bai Moshu went back the same way as when he came. He lit the fireplace in the cabin, and soon the whole cabin became warm.

Nuannuan and Bai Mohua were both looking at the photos they took yesterday and excitedly discussing how to draw them all.

Bai Mohua's eyes lit up - "Now that we have time, let's paint."

Nuan Nuan hugged her small drawing board and nodded——"Yeah."

So the two of them quickly set up their drawing boards facing each other and began to paint seriously. Liang Chi slowly brought a small stool and sat next to Nuannuan to watch her paint, quietly without disturbing her.

The little girl painted slowly and seriously, using various paints and brushes to express the most profound scenes in her memory bit by bit on the white canvas.

The obsidian night sky was not the kind of black that made people feel dull and silent. In the eyes of the little girl, the black sky at that time also had its own unique color charm.

The colorful and bright aurora, the light of the lake and the white snow below the mountain, the figures and tents of people whose faces can't be seen clearly on the mountain, but you can feel that they are very lively and happy.

Immersed in her own world, Nuan Nuan didn't consider the coordination of colors at all. She basically used whatever colors she saw based on her memory.

The whole painting exudes a bright and warm feeling.

The painting looks a bit childish, especially compared to the white ink painting, it almost looks like a child's doodle. But the overall color is very soothing.

Bai Mohua has completed his work. His paintings are really beautiful, with gorgeous and graceful light and shadow. The dark night seems to hide many secrets, and the lake viewed from under the cliff reflects everything in a distorted way.

The colors of the aurora, the endless darkness of the sky, the white of the snow-capped mountains and... the black shadows on the cliffs.

But the black shadow in the water is also colored by the aurora.

It was as if in the bottomless black abyss, the faces of the people who could not be seen finally found the color of light to illuminate them.

It’s the same picture as Nuannuan’s, but the emotions he expresses are different.

Liang Chi was immediately attracted by the painting at first sight. The blood in his body began to boil unconsciously, and he could even hear his own heartbeat.

"What is the name of this painting?"

He himself may not have noticed that his voice was trembling unconsciously.

White ink painting "Oh, it's called "Broken Light""

"Break the light" Liang Chi murmured these two words.

After Bai Mohua finished painting, he went to see Nuannuan's results. After seeing them, he taught her some color processing techniques and the mistakes in the painting.

"My little cousin is amazing! People your age are playing with it, but you can draw such a beautiful picture!"

As expected of her little cousin, she is so different from others.

Nuan Nuan smiled happily after being praised.

In the end, Liang Chi spent money to buy Bai Mo's painting "Broken Light" and Nuan Nuan's painting "Aurora"

It is obviously the same scenery, but different eyes have different understandings. The warm one is clean, and the white ink one is hope.

And Liang Chi...he likes both of them.

Bai Mohua sold the painting to him straightforwardly, and Nuannuan gave him her own painting as a gift, even though Liang Chi originally wanted to buy it with money.

But Nuan Nuan held up the painting and handed it to him, saying in a baby voice: "Give it to Brother Ananda, so that you can see the light in the future."

Liang Chi took over the conversation, but his eyes turned red.

After drawing for a few hours, Nuannuan touched her little butt and pouted.

"My butt hurts." I'm so tired after sitting for a long time.

Bai Moshu put the scarf on her, picked her up and walked out.

"Go out and play." The pain went away after jumping.

Bai Mohua quickly grabbed the scarf, wrapped it around herself, and ran out.

"Brother, little cousin, wait for me."

Liang Chi did not go out. He was still looking at the two paintings, and Zhang Liang was accompanying him.

Nuannuan was brought to Ivan by Bai Moshu, who was currently hosting a lively small party with his friends.

"Wow, little angels, you are finally here. When I went to find you to attend my bachelor party, you were still drawing. What were you drawing?"

Ivan spoke to Nuannuan in his strange Chinese accent and boldly tried to snatch the little girl away from his good friend.

But Bai Moshu dodged it easily.

Nuan Nuan didn’t know that Ivan had gone to look for them, but…

"Brother, what is a bachelor party?" The little girl's innocent eyes were full of curiosity.

Bai Moshu——“…” The points that children grasp are always so strange.

Ivan——"Being single means being like your brother without a girlfriend, uh uh uh..."

Ivan was pushed away by Bai Moshu, whose face turned a little dark, who covered his face with his gloved hands.

"Shut up."

The cold voice contained a warning and a threat.

Ivan quickly raised his hands in surrender and made a zipper gesture on his mouth.

If you don’t want to say it, then don’t say it. Who isn’t a single person anyway?