The strongest peasant girl in the rebirth space

Chapter 138 Su Wanqing, You Lied to Me (Third Watch)

Chu Haotian looked at the woman standing in front of him expressionlessly, his sharp eyes pierced through her ugly heart like X-rays, his thin lips slightly raised, and he sarcastically said, "Don't think that you can be with me because you know me." Friendship, I'm not interested in women like you who take the initiative to send to your door!"

Chen Yilin was trembling from Chu Hao's weather, and almost lost her mind. She took a deep breath and told herself that she should not be angry, and there were more important things to say, "Chu Haotian, as long as you leave Su Wanqing, I can let you live." The Master's life!"

Which man is not greedy for power?
She was sure that Chu Haotian would not let go of such a good opportunity!

Chu Haotian was sneering and sarcastic in his heart, and glanced at her lightly, his dark eyes were full of contempt, "..." Who did she think she was!
He wants to live a life of superiority and needs charity from others!
Chu Haotian didn't even bother to say one more word to her, passed her and continued to move forward.

Chen Yilin stood on the spot, her face distorted and grim due to anger, she clenched her fists and her joints turned white, and shouted at Chu Haotian's back, "Captain Chu, I hope you don't regret today's decision!"

The corner of Chu Haotian's mouth twitched into a sneer, and he turned his head to look at Chen Yilin's face deformed by anger. There was no warmth in her cold eyes, "Shut up, I feel like throwing up when I hear your voice!"

After speaking, speed up and leave.

Chen Yilin's eyes were scarlet, her hands clenched into fists, her joints creaked, and the deep hatred seemed to swallow her up.

Chu Haotian, you will regret it!
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The morning sun is shining softly on the treetops, the birds are jumping happily on the trees, the air is exuding the fragrance of green grass, everything is so beautiful.

Su Jingtian's originally sunken cheeks were a little more bloody, and the white round-neck short-sleeved clothes outlined a thin and straight figure, youthful and beautiful.

With a paint box in his left hand and a paintbrush in his right, he sat in front of the easel, staring intently at the bamboo forest swaying in the wind not far away. A beautiful landscape painting appeared in his mind, and he tried to copy it down. But I don't know how to write!

Chu Wenxuan was wearing a plaid shirt specially made for him by Su Wanqing, sitting on the small wooden table next to Su Jingtian, writing words stroke by stroke.

boom--

Su Jingtian suddenly stood up without any warning, and frantically pushed down the easel in front of him, and the paint in the paint box was splashed out.

He was trembling all over, looking at the easel that had fallen on the ground, his eyes were back to being out of focus, he squatted down slowly with his head in his hands, and he let out a desperate roar, "Ah—ah—why... "Why!Why can't I draw it!
Chu Wenxuan was immersed in the atmosphere of calligraphy practice, and his face turned pale with fright from Su Jingtian's sudden actions. He was about to let go of his feet and run, but suddenly thought of something, his feet stopped again, and his soft voice trembled, "Uncle , you...what's the matter with you?" Why is uncle angry?He has been writing just now, so he didn't mess with uncle!

Chu Wenxuan was very scared, afraid that Su Jingtian would beat him, but he was the only one in the family, Su Jingtian couldn't escape even if he ran away, so he had to stay in fear.

Su Jingtian didn't speak, and continued to squat on the ground to vent his emotions, even trampled on the easel with his feet, raised the paint box with both hands and slammed it in the direction of the creek, the whole person fell into a state of madness and decadence, and had no time to pay attention to Chu Wenxuan.

Chu Wenxuan saw Su Jingtian's frenzied appearance, and his heart was pounding with fright. He didn't know why he suddenly became like this, and crystal tears flowed down his face, crying, "Uncle, uncle...you What's wrong? Don't scare me, okay! Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Although my uncle usually likes to compete with him for favor, he only has one uncle after all. If my uncle hurts me, my mother will definitely be sad!When mom is sad, he will be sad too!

Chu Wenxuan was obviously very scared, so in order not to make Su Wanqing sad, he had no choice but to bravely step forward and tear off the corner of Su Jingtian's clothes, and asked in a childish voice, "Uncle, what's wrong with you! Is there something wrong? "

As if Su Jingtian couldn't hear Chu Wenxuan's voice, he continued to immerse himself in his own world, and let out a roaring voice, "Ah—ah—" If he can't draw a good-looking picture, his sister will definitely be disappointed. He doesn't want to let her disappointment!

Chu Wenxuan burst into tears in fright, "Uncle, uncle, what happened to you?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there was nothing on the drawing paper, and his wet eyes were mixed with confusion, "..." Uncle has been sitting there for a long time, why is the drawing paper still blank? Get angry when you come out!
Chu Wenxuan tugged on Su Jingtian's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Uncle, you are angry because you can't draw well, right?"

Su Jingtian paused, looked at Chu Wenxuan palely, with anger in his eyes, "..." He also laughed at him!

Chu Wenxuan saw that he had reacted, and his soft voice continued to sound, "Uncle, it doesn't matter if you can't draw well, just draw a few more times, and it will get better gradually. I couldn't write well when I first learned to write. , After practicing every day, I finished writing!"

His clear and soft voice seemed to have infinite positive energy. Su Jingtian's excitement gradually eased, and he turned his head to look at Chu Wenxuan's black gem-like eyes. After watching for a full minute, he nodded his head heavily and spit out a word ,"……good!"

"Uncle is awesome!" Chu Wenxuan happily ran to pick up the paint box, picked up the tools on the ground again, and placed them neatly.

The easel was stepped on crookedly, and it was crooked when put together, but it was barely usable.

Throughout the morning, Su Jingtian didn't draw the landscape he wanted. He clenched his fists tightly, the veins on his forehead popped out, and he wished he could break the brush into two pieces.

Chu Wenxuan ran over and saw that there were lumps of red and green paint on the drawing paper.

What's this?Not like camphor, not like maple!Chu Wenxuan scratched his head, and wanted to praise Su Jingtian, it was really good... It was hard to say, he couldn't say anything against his will; if he didn't say it, he was afraid that Su Jingtian would get angry, it was so embarrassing!
Su Jingtian's face was distorted with anger, and he raised his foot and kicked the easel fiercely, "Why can't it still..."

After venting, I picked it up again and continued to draw.
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As soon as Su Wanqing entered the room, Chu Wenxuan told her about Su Jingtian's abnormal situation like a little sparrow in her ear.

Su Wanqing frowned, feeling suspicious in her heart. Logically speaking, Su Jingtian was obsessed with painting, so this shouldn't have happened. "Let's go and have a look!"

Chu Wenxuan took Su Wanqing's hand, and said in a childish voice, "Mom, I'll take you there!"

Beside the bamboo grove, Su Jingtian was still sitting in front of the easel, his white coat was stained with colorful paints, his hands were not much better, smeared with black paint, his eyes were out of focus, the paintbrush in his hand was stroked again and again, fiercely scratching at the drawing paper .

The corner of Su Wanqing's mouth twitched, "..." There was a sense of déjà vu against an enemy!
Without making a sound, she took Chu Wenxuan's hand and walked over. Drawing paper was scattered everywhere on the ground.

Su Wanqing frowned, walked over and picked up one of the drawing papers.

Compared with the horrible lumps of paint on other drawing papers.

This drawing paper is just a simple pencil sketch of a character.

A strange and thin figure suddenly appeared beside the bushes, his eyes drooped, and a fierce light appeared in his eyes.

Wang Xiaofang?
On the drawing paper, Wang Xiaofang stood in front of the bushes, with a pair of dark eyes staring at the front, with a vivid and vivid expression.

Su Wanqing had a flash of inspiration. Could it be that Su Jingtian had met Wang Xiaofang before, "Sedum, do you like to draw people? Don't you like to draw landscapes?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Su Jingtian looked up at Su Wanqing, seeing that there was no disappointment in her eyes, he was startled for a moment, and then nodded after a while, "...No...I don't like it!"

Su Wanqing let out a long breath, she was negligent.There are many types of paintings, including watercolors, sketches, oil paintings... Everyone likes differently, maybe what Su Jingtian likes is character sketches!
In the past, I wanted to make sure that Su Jingtian could persevere, so I bought some drawing tools for him and let him draw randomly.

But now that he can persevere, the top priority is to find him a professional art teacher to help him improve his painting skills and let him gain real pleasure from his progress!

"Sedum, sister will find you a professional teacher to teach you how to draw, okay?"

Su Jingtian's eyes sparkled, and he nodded again and again. Then he thought that there is no school in this area, and he shook his head again, "...No...Sedum...don't leave my sister!"

He held his breath, and after a while, he finally understood what he said.

Su Wanqing reached out and touched Su Jingtian's head, and smiled softly, "Sedum, you have grown up, and one day you will have your own life! My sister will find a way to ask the teacher to come back to teach you. In the future, you must learn Live independently!"

Facing Su Wanqing's clear eyes, Su Jingtian smiled instantly, and nodded with half understanding, "Listen to... my sister!"

Anyway, whatever my sister asked him to do, he would do it!
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In the lazy afternoon, the sun lazily shone on the ground, casting a layer of golden light on it.

Su Wanqing and Xiao Yanhong sat in the courtyard and took stock of last month's income and expenditure. The postman in charge of Tantou Village brought a paper bag containing documents in a green bag.

Su Wanqing took it and looked at the seal in the upper left corner, startled, "Sui County Court? Xiao Yanhong?"

When Xiao Yanhong heard the words of the Sui County Court, she stood up in a jerk, picked up the document bag in Su Wanqing's hand, and tore it open impatiently.

When she saw it, she froze in place. The thin paper seemed to weigh a thousand catties. She clenched the paper tightly, her hands trembling uncontrollably, her eyes filled with tears, and she choked up, "Leaving, finally leaving! Tonight!" Sunny, Mom is finally divorced!"

She seemed to have lifted a heavy burden, and in an instant, she looked younger by several years!
Su Wanqing congratulated from the bottom of her heart, "Mom, congratulations!"

Finally getting rid of the wretched and disgusting Chen Baoguo, Xiao Yanhong clasped Su Wanqing's shoulders tightly, and said in a hasty tone, "Even if you die in the future, you will still have the face to meet your father!"

After a pause, he seemed to think of something again, with a bright smile on his face, and he was immersed in the memories, "Before your father left, he left me the key. Mom wants to go back and look for it in a few days!"

Su Wanqing gently held Xiao Yanhong's hand, and her gentle voice conveyed the power to calm people's hearts, "Mom, I'll go with you!"

The two were chatting, when Chu Haotian walked over from the opposite side, greeted Xiao Yanhong, and looked at Su Wanqing again, "Wanqing, I put the things in your room!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

Xiao Yanhong looked at Chu Haotian's back, and sighed, "Wan Qing, Haotian is a good boy! You must take good care of it!"

After Xiao Yanhong finished speaking, she thought of something, and her voice became a little louder in vain, "Wan Qing, you have been sleeping in separate beds with Haotian? You are husband and wife, how can you sleep in separate beds? You...you, I am so mad at you, No, you must sleep together tonight! Wenxuan is five years old, is it time to secretly give birth to a younger sister for him?"

In this era, family planning is very strict. If the first child is a boy, there will be no more births!

If it is a girl, the second child can only be born after the age of five!

However, minorities are excluded!

When Chu Haotian, who hadn't gone far, heard this, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a smile flashed across his deep eyes, "..." Mother-in-law is always so unexpected!
Several black lines were drawn on Su Wanqing's forehead, and the corner of her mouth twitched uncontrollably, "Mom, Haotian is not in good health, the doctor said we can't have sex!"

Xiao Yanhong was startled, a little disbelieving, "You lied to me, right?"

Su Wanqing spoke nonsense seriously, "I didn't lie to you."

He looked serious and his tone was firm.

After leaving, Chu Haotian came back to correct him, "The doctor didn't say you can't have intercourse!"

Su Wanqing's face was suddenly blacker than ink, didn't she leave!Why are you here again!He came to make trouble, "I'm the doctor, if I say you can't have intercourse, then you can't have intercourse!"

Xiao Yanhong's eyes turned back and forth on the two of them, her complexion became more and more ugly, and her voice sounded suddenly, shaking Su Wanqing's eardrums to the point of shattering, "Su Wanqing, you...you lied to me?"

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