Did the little widow revive her wife today?

Chapter 69 Leisure time
Back home, Zhao Yi was busy in the kitchen, Shen Qing leaned against the door, his thoughts drifted a little.

She can still make money in this way now, but after all, it is not good enough, and she has to come to the door by herself, and the most important thing is that she is not stable enough.

Shen Qing doesn't necessarily want to make a lot of money now, or he must return to the state of his previous life, but he must keep his life at a relatively good standard, right?

This target is much lower.

Just as Shen Qing was thinking, Zhao Yi had already ordered two bowls of noodles for each of them nimbly, with an egg inside.

"Tomorrow, we are going to find someone else to sell this God of Wealth?"

Before leaving today, Shen Qing planned to sell both woodcarvings, but now he only sold one.

"No need." Shen Qing was brought back to her thoughts, she said, "In a few days, that shopkeeper will definitely come back to buy God of Wealth."

Shen Qing thought for a while and said, "If you are free in the past few days, you can engrave some... Well, I will draw some for you, and you can engrave according to the above."

Zhao Yi's expression moved slightly, "Can you still draw?"

"Well, I just know a little bit of superficiality." Shen Qing said modestly, she has actually learned both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she is relatively fluent in chess.

Other things, the handwriting written by Shen Qing is indeed very beautiful, but compared with those copybooks copied and the master who taught her, it is still a little inferior.

Also.

The Shen family just hoped that she would know more about it, and they didn't expect her to become famous all over the world, so Shen Qing would not let Shen Qing spend much time and effort on it.

"That's right." Shen Qing suddenly thought of something, curled his lips, and looked up and down with squinted eyes, "I don't seem to have drawn you a portrait yet."

As soon as Shen Qing said this, he became interested, "Besides, we can draw together."

The latter proposal moved Zhao Yi's heart.

Just do it.

Shen Qing is also a thorough activist.

After she wanted to do this, she immediately went out to buy a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

This is the advantage of living in a county town. If you want to buy these things instead of living in the country, how can it be so easy and simple?

After buying it all at once, Shen Qing pulled Zhao Yi to sit down in the yard.

Sitting at the stone table, Shen Qing specially brought a few potted plants from behind.

"You do well, don't move around, or I'll draw you out of character."

Shen Qing deliberately said, in fact, as long as she stays within her field of vision, she can move around, even stand up and walk around.

But maybe Zhao Yi was really scared by her, or maybe he saw it through, but he was pampering Shen Qing, so he still maintained his posture.

Shen Qing was a little dissatisfied, she got up, and suddenly stretched out her hand to touch Zhao Yi's body.

Zhao Yi seemed to be confused by Shen Qing's sudden action.

"you……"

"Hush." ​​Shen Qing put his finger on the corner of Zhao Yi's lips, motioning him to keep silent.

Then she took a few steps back, but her hands were still on Zhao Yi's body.

Shen Qing also reached out and squeezed Zhao Yi's hard muscles.

"Take it easy."

Shen Qing said with a smile, "Look at you, every piece of flesh on your body is saying that you are very nervous."

"Take it easy, it won't really make you look particularly ugly."

Shen Qing smiled, but Zhao Yi still seemed a little tense.

Mainly in his nearly 20 years of life experience, this kind of thing has never happened.

And now if it happens, it is the person he likes who will paint him.

Zhao Yi will feel a little tense subconsciously, especially when the other party's eyes will stay on him for a long time.

It is even possible to observe every inch of him in detail. What are the advantages and disadvantages of him, maybe the other party will also observe clearly.

With this kind of thinking and mentality, Zhao Yi will definitely be nervous, because he also wants to present his best side to the people he likes.

I'm also afraid that I will accidentally reveal bad shortcomings, what should I do if she doesn't like it?
Shen Qing thought for a while, and suddenly she didn't know what to think of, her eyes lit up, she put down the pen, ran into the room, and took out all the tools that belonged to Zhao Yi in the room.

"This is?"

Shen Qing raised his lips, and then handed over the half-carved unfinished product and the carving knife.

"Just follow your usual performance. If you're nervous, just continue carving the rest."

When Shen Qing said this, although Zhao Yi was somewhat suspicious of whether this was feasible, he still continued with the engraving.

I don't know if it's because he was exposed to something he was familiar with, but Zhao Yi gradually relaxed from being nervous at the beginning.

He began to gradually immerse himself in his own sculpture, and he no longer remembered this matter in his mind. Instead, he continued to have the appearance of the sculpture that was about to be completed in his mind.

As he thought about it in his mind, the movements of his hands became faster and faster.

There are ideas in his head, and recently he often sculpts, and his fingers are becoming more and more flexible.

So with the passage of time, the woodcarving gradually revealed the appearance he wanted.

Seeing that the person in front of him began to immerse himself in his world, Shen Qing's eyes softened.

Zhao Lang.

Shen Qing smiled, lowered her head, and began to write, each stroke did not require much consideration, but it was just right.

When some people are gradually placed in the bottom of my heart and mind, as long as I think about it for a while, I can immediately think of every expression and movement of him.

You are already as familiar as you have painted thousands of times, so why stop and observe the models repeatedly?

The courtyard, which was still a little noisy just now, slowly quieted down, and it seemed that the sound of the wind blowing across the grass could still be heard.

Only the sound of engraving and the rustling of the pen on the paper can be heard.

Occasionally, I don't know who will look up and look at the other party for a while, then lower their heads and continue with what they are doing.

The years are quiet.

The four words fell lightly and solemnly on my heart.

After an unknown period of time, when Shen Qing put down the pen, he noticed that Zhao Yi in front of him had left at some point.

On the table were the wood carvings he was about to finish, as well as other tools.

What about people?

Just as this idea came to Shen Qing's mind, there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the air, which made Shen Qing, who was not hungry at first, feel a little hungry now.

What delicious food did Zhao Yi cook?

Just as he thought this way, he saw Zhao Yi walking with food.

"Eat something before continuing."

He didn't eat anything for most of the day, he didn't even drink a sip of tea, he was afraid that Shen Qing's body wouldn't be able to bear it.

"Ah."

It wasn't until Shen Qing got up that Zhao Yi glanced at what she was drawing on the drawing paper.

It was him, but it wasn't like him either.

The young people on the picture scroll accumulate stones like jade, and pine trees like emerald.

It's really fresh, handsome, and imposing.

The young man was sitting at the stone table with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes. The black hair hanging slightly on both sides slightly covered Ruyu's appearance, especially when he was concentrating on the work in hand, he was extraordinarily ascetic and handsome.

But more importantly, under the painter's brush, there is a gentle gentleness in the curvature of the side face of the always stern young man's brows and eyes.

It can be seen that the mind of the person who wrote the pen.

No wonder people often say that paintings cannot hide people's thoughts, and words cannot hide people's temper.

(End of this chapter)