Dad Jane is good at grasping the key points and noticed the large area of blank space in the family portrait at a glance.
"Such a large area of blank space is not finished?"
Jian Yuelan looked at Ye Linxing with a smile on her face.
"Yes, we are still short of two people."
Hearing her words, Ye Linxing was stunned for a moment before he realized what she meant and raised his eyebrows.
This blank space is used to draw his parents as well.
The idea is good, that is -
"I, I only remember what they looked like more than ten years ago."
His tone was bitter and his expression was lost.
The aura around him suddenly dropped.
The whole person looks pitiful, like a dog with its head drooping.
He said—
"My parents left me for the first time when I was 5 years old. I saw them once when I was 13. They stayed with me for three days before leaving again. They have been with me ever since."
And now, he is 25, and it has been 12 years since the last time they met.
For these 12 years, every day and night, his parents were a blank to him.
"Actually, my memory of her appearance is very vague. I just remember that she was very beautiful and my father was very handsome."
Jane's mother and father exchanged glances, and saw heartache in each other's eyes.
Jian Yuelan held his hand and smiled as brightly as a little sun.
"Then I'll draw it as you remember it. Is that okay with you?"
"Can you, can you draw it?"
He looked at her with surprise and joy in his eyes.
Jian Yuelan felt a pang of sadness in her heart, and said softly, "I thought the family portrait at Grandma Luo's house was enough to show my painting skills."
Then, she saw the light in Ye Linxing's eyes becoming brighter and brighter, as if stars were twinkling.
He hummed, "Then I recall your painting?"
"Come!"
Jian Yuelan picked up the paintbrush and demonstrated her confidence in her painting ability through her actions.
Ye Linxing did not speak in a hurry. Instead, he recalled carefully and then described the voice, appearance and smile of his parents in his memory in a gentle tone.
A description that is serious and not affected by external things.
A painter who is serious about painting and has no distractions.
Jane's father and mother glanced at their daughter and son-in-law, who seemed to be in a different space from them, and quietly carried Xiao Doudou to the outer room.
"This child is pitiful."
Compared to the rationality of Jane's father, Jane's mother was more emotional. She looked at little Doudou's cute smile, leaned over and kissed him, "Our little Doudou is the happiest."
Dad Jian reached out and touched the diaper. It wasn't wet. He smiled and said, "Little Doudou's grandparents are great."
The tall man gently instilled in his little grandson the idea of loyalty to the emperor and patriotism, "Little Doudou, when you grow up, learn from your grandparents and become someone who is useful to society and contributes to the motherland."
Jane's mother thought that he might have some serious illness. The child couldn't even speak now, and saying these things to him was like playing the lute to a cow.
"Go make some milk powder for the baby. Zhizhi probably won't be well for a while, so don't let our little Doudou starve."
"Okay."
Dad Jian ran excitedly to make milk powder. Just as he finished, little Doudou seemed to smell the milk powder, opened his eyes and babbled, but before he could cry, the bottle was put into his mouth.
"Fortunately, I rushed in time, otherwise the devil's voice would have filled my ears."
Little Doudou doesn't like to cry, but when he does, it can be fatal.
Not to mention his loud voice and ample lung capacity, his big eyes like black grapes soaked with tears and the pitiful way he looks at people is enough to make people feel heartbroken.
Anyway, Jane's father and mother couldn't stand his tears, and neither could Jian Yuelan and Ye Linxing.
But this kid is easy to coax. If you put food in his mouth and tease him, he will immediately grin happily.
That night, grandma and grandpa took good care of little Doudou. When he was hungry, he could eat immediately. After he peed, he could be cleaned up immediately and fall asleep comfortably again.
Compared with his enjoyment, Ye Linxing slept very uneasily that night.
From time to time I would wake up and get up to take a look at the family photo.
When he woke up again and wanted to get up, Jian Yuelan turned over and sat on his waist and abdomen, turned on the light, lowered her eyes to look at the man with a panicked look, "You don't plan to sleep anymore, right?!"
"I--"
Ye Linxing wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know how to say it. After stumbling for a while, he simply reached out and hugged her and said coquettishly, "I can't sleep well."
The big furry head rubbed against her arms, and immediately Jian Yuelan lost all her temper.
She pinched his plump earlobe and said, "You have two choices. Either get up, or I'll help you."
"Give me a hand."
He made a choice decisively. Jian Yuelan's goal was to directly hit his ear gate acupoint to make him dizzy and fall asleep.
As a result, I don’t know if this guy was too excited or for some other reason, but he actually lost all desire for food.
So, in the end, Jian Yuelan, who couldn't stand his coquettish, pitiful and cute behavior, could only serve him.
After finishing, he came over and kissed her with satisfaction, "Wife, you are so good."
"besides-"
He paused, "Xiao Dou Dou's food is delicious."
"I'm convinced by you, too."
Jian Yuelan knocked on his big head in annoyance. He looked like an extremely cold man, but he did things that she didn't want to talk about.
But it’s better this way, it saves her the trouble.
After all, it doesn't feel good to have a bloated granary.
The couple hugged each other for a long time, and Ye Linxing got up reluctantly.
"Wife, I'm going to do my morning exercise first, you continue to sleep."
Jian Yuelan nodded and fell asleep.
It started raining in the morning. Mother Jian brought Jian Yuelan a bowl of bird's nest and muttered, "The temperature has dropped a bit again."
I don’t know what’s going on this year, but there’s a lot of rain on the island, and it rains every few days.
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