Farmer girl with space for good farming

Chapter 815 The God-Defying Baby (4)

But no matter which one, she can accept it. Mu Li is not the kind of loveless girl who only loves first. He still likes herself. If he doesn't like it, he doesn't force it.

After she asked this, Yuan Yan's face seemed very unhappy, he really wanted to ask, 'Does my sister really have no one she likes? ’ But when the words came out, it also turned into a saying: "It doesn't matter how many people like me, as long as the people I like have the same heart as me, that's fine."

Is this the meaning of 'I only want one person's heart, and I don't want many people to serve'?
In this era where horses are everywhere and big wives and concubines are common, it is no problem for a man of a little status to have three wives and four concubines. Nobles like the royal relatives are even proud of having multiple concubines.

Xiaoyan grew up with this kind of thinking, and he still has the idea of ​​a peerless good man who has a couple for a lifetime.

A modern couple is stipulated by the law, but if it is not stipulated by the law, it can still be done like this.

This is, really, even rarer than a national treasure.

She couldn't help admiring and appreciating, and said: "This woman who will marry you in the future must be very happy."

Yuan Yan smiled, looked at her and said, "No, if I can marry her, it will be the luck of my three lives."

Mu Li became even more curious, and asked, "Is the person you like the woman in your painting? But if you say it's a dream, dreams can never be real. Do you want to look for her everywhere?"

Yuan Yan laughed softly: "Yes, and no."

Is that right?
Mu Li was confused, this little guy, can you stop showing off, she is really curious to death.

But I'm sorry to ask any more.

Next, after talking for a while, the two began to practice calligraphy.

After learning the piano, I will practice calligraphy, and then I will learn to paint. The three most important steps in each day.

Mu Li's handwriting is very ordinary, of course, compared to Yuan Yan's handwriting, although at home she also goes to the study to practice handwriting with Xiaofeng Xiaozhi and the others, but there is no copybook, so she just writes indiscriminately.

But here, Yuan Yan wrote a copybook for her to practice.

By the way, Yuan Yan is really amazing. He can write cursive script, regular script, and clerical script, and he can write it very well.

Mu Li admired it to death.

How could someone be so powerful.

Just like teaching her to learn the piano, she also taught her calligraphy very seriously, and forced Mu Li's calligraphy, which was only hovering at the passing line, to come back.

Hand in hand, patiently teaching, carefully correcting, Mu Li has never seen a more patient teacher than him.

Fortunately, this handwriting practice is not as difficult as learning the piano, but in a few days, Mu Li's handwriting has achieved a little success. Although it is still on the passing line, it is much more pleasing to the eye than the previous ones.

The same is true for painting. Mu Li thinks that she knows nothing about painting and has no talent at all, but she likes to draw because she was an anime fan in her previous life, and she likes to draw some anime characters, even if the drawings are messy.

But after staying with Yuan Yan for a long time, I don't know if it's because of his skills that she has improved in painting.

There is really progress, Yuan Yan taught her figure painting, every one of his paintings is very vivid, but Mu Li herself, in comparison, looks like a child's graffiti.

But she was very satisfied, why, because she couldn't even draw such graffiti before.

"The facial features are well drawn, especially the eyes, which are much better than the dead fish eyes of the day before yesterday. It's not bad. As expected, I'm still very talented..."

After spending an hour earnestly drawing a 'figure painting', Mu Li looked at her own painting, nodded and was very satisfied.

I can't bear to complain about supper. The day before yesterday was a dead fish eye, and today's painting is still a dead fish eye. How can there be any progress.

(End of this chapter)