The sky on Sunday is as clean as a blue sky.

There were few pedestrians in the street when the cold wind was blowing.

The theme of the clothing competition promotion competition is "meet Le Yao by chance". Xia Bing must take a day to go to the ancient town to get materials.

He had planned to take Xia Yanyou and himself to the ancient town, but he invited sang Yuxin to play at home, so he had to give up.

Sang Yuxin was accompanied by Uncle Xie of the family. Xia Bing felt relieved when she saw her parents. She decided to leave her two children at home to play. She went to the ancient town to get materials by herself.

Although Xia Yanyou sticks to Xia Bing, he is always sensible and seldom adds chaos to Xia Bing.

In addition, playing with friends at home is much more interesting than staying in the trusteeship class, so he didn't detain him. He said with a smile: "don't worry, mom. I won't get into trouble. You can go and work on the game."

Can sang Yuxin is one hears Xia Bing unexpectedly not to accompany them at home, the whole son immediately withers.

However, he was embarrassed to keep Xia Bing at home, so he had to watch Xia Bing go out of the house eagerly and said, "Auntie will come back early."

Xia Bing looks at two cute little people of the same age and feels soft like the lake in spring.

She touched a child's head with one hand, and her eyebrows and eyes curved: "I will be home before 3:00 in the afternoon."

"Mm-hmm."

"Mm-hmm."

The two children are very clever little head.

Before leaving, Xia Bing's sight stayed on Sang Yuxin's face for a while.

Although he knew that he was not his own child, but did not know what was going on, his heart that sent out from the intimacy is not reduced but increased.

Is it that the child is so cute that it is so popular?

Xia Bing didn't understand, and didn't think much.

Since she and the child are predestined, then she will simply take him as her own son, to care, care, love.

the ancient town of Leyao is a famous scenic spot in Liancheng, attracting hundreds of millions of Chinese and foreign tourists every year.

In winter, the ancient town is simple and quiet, and there are many tiled houses and courtyards. The sun shines through the vigorous and winding branches and sprinkles on the lanes paved with bluestone slabs, like a layer of light golden.

In the courtyard between the stream, gurgling flow, water plants and small fish in it gently swam, posture is very beautiful.

Walking in the alley, Xia Bing's heart is extremely peaceful. This ancient city with a thousand years of history, brick by brick, seems to be telling ancient stories.

She took the Sketchpad and the pen, carefully described the beautiful scenery that she saw, with delicate strokes.

Little by little black lines interweave, the picture is gradually clear, and gradually more three-dimensional, less than 10 minutes, a beautiful scenery of the ancient town on the paper.

Xia Bing likes to record the scenery in the way of painting instead of taking pictures. On the one hand, she can inject her own emotion and strength into the scenery; on the other hand, she can calm down and carefully observe the flowers and grasses in the scenery.

Don't underestimate these unimportant elements, a lot of her creative inspiration comes from these places that people often ignore.

When you come to the downtown area, the commercialization is much heavier.

There are shops on both sides of the alley. Most of them sell souvenirs. The exquisite handicrafts attract tourists to the shop.

Xia Bing put away her drawing board and wandered around at will.

A wide range of goods, let Xia Bing dazzled, see things like, also can't help but itch to buy.

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