Entertainment: I Don’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

Zhao Liying blushed and said: "Ye Ling, go and sit in the living room. If you stay here all the time, I won't be able to wash the dishes!"

"I'll brush it for you!"

Ye Ling rolled up his sleeves as he spoke, reached out and picked up a small bowl from the sink.

"What are you doing? Put it down!"

Zhao Liying pushed Ye Ling out of the kitchen, rolled her eyes at him and said, "I'm still here, what's the point of asking a grown man like you to wash the dishes!"

"That woman, go ahead and do it!"

Ye Ling smiled, walked to the drawing board in the living room, mixed the paint needed for painting, then picked up the brush and started painting on it one stroke at a time.

He was going to draw the scene just now and keep it well.

Zhao Liying walked out of the kitchen after washing the dishes. When she saw Ye Ling drawing in front of the drawing board, she walked over.

"What are you drawing?" Zhao Liying asked doubtfully.

Now Ye Ling had just drawn a rough outline of the kitchen, so Zhao Liying couldn't see what he was referring to.

"Liying, come here!"

Ye Ling put down the brush in his hand, pulled Zhao Liying to the drawing board, hugged her and said, "I drew a picture for Yifei and Reba, and I will draw one for you today."

"What kind of picture do you want to draw for me?" Zhao Liying turned around and asked.

Ye Ling said softly: "Just now, I was holding you washing dishes in the kitchen, and then I drew 897 two children, a son and a daughter, standing next to us calling mom and dad.

"No, just draw one son. Too many children would be too noisy."

"Okay, then I'll draw a son like you."

"Don't be like me and act like I'm incompetent. As good as you are, you can teach him to draw, teach him to write calligraphy, teach him to write songs and sing, teach him to play the guitar..."

"alright!"

Ye Ling rested his chin on Zhao Liying's shoulder and looked at the painting completed by him and Zhao Liying in front of him, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

In the painting, Zhao Liying is wearing an apron and standing by the sink washing dishes, with a happy smile on her face. Ye Ling is holding her behind her and washing the dishes with her. Next to her, there is a little boy who looks more like Ye Ling with his mouth open. , calling their two parents.

Zhao Liying looked longingly at the world in the painting in front of her.

"Give this painting a name!" Ye Ling said while hugging Zhao Liying.

Zhao Liying thought for a long time before she came up with a suitable name and said: "How about calling it short-term warmth!"

"Yes, such a warm time is always short."

Ye Ling sighed, then grabbed Zhao Liying's little hand, held the brush and wrote on the top of the painting: "Short-term warmth".

Then he wrote at the bottom of the painting: Author: Ye Ling, Zhao Liying.

"Ye Ling, I want to keep it in a good collection. When we are fifty, we will take it out and look at it. It will definitely be very interesting." Zhao Liying said longingly.

Ye Ling smiled and said: "By then, I will be painting a family portrait. There will be you, Yifei, Reba, and our children. Maybe even grandchildren!"

Zhao Liying turned around, caressed Ye Ling's cheek and said, "And you!"

"right!"

Ye Ling nodded and said: "And me!"

"Ye Ling, kiss me!" Zhao Liying closed her eyes and said softly.

Ye Ling smiled, lowered his head and kissed Zhao Liying's mouth.

Love is sealed with a kiss, forever and ever, no matter how old the world is, we will never be separated!

"When we go to the movies in the evening, take the painting with you and find someone to frame the painting." Ye Ling sat on the sofa and looked at the girl lying on the sofa with her head resting on her lap. Zhao Liying said.

Zhao Liying stared into Ye Ling's eyes, nodded and said, "Ye Ling, I feel like everything is so dreamy now!"

Ye Ling reached out and held Zhao Liying's hair, asking: "What's so dreamy?"

"It's untrue. I can't imagine falling in love with someone I've known for less than a month. What's even more unimaginable is that this person has two other wives, and the other two wives are still my besties." Zhao Liying laughed at herself.

She feels like she is like the mistress in the TV series who maliciously destroys other people's families.

This feeling (bffa) made her feel unbelievable and a little scared. She always felt that what she was doing was wrong, but she couldn't help but like Ye Ling.

She likes Ye Ling's confidence that exudes all the time, likes Ye Ling's gentleness towards her, and even likes Ye Ling's laziness.

"Stop thinking so much!"

Ye Ling played with Zhao Liying's little hand and said, "Can I teach you a song?"

"you teach me?"

Zhao Liying was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook her head and said: "You should sing it yourself, I want to hear you sing, and my singing is very difficult to listen to."

"It's okay, I'll teach you!"

Ye Ling smiled and took out her mobile phone, then opened the memo and typed the lyrics, handed it to Zhao Liying and said: "Here are the lyrics!"

"Look for the sun where there is no wind, and be the warm sun where you are cold, people and things are going on..."

Zhao Liying tried to read it again and said: "I like this lyrics very much, but it feels a bit weird when I sing it.

Ye Ling smiled and explained: "This is a folk song, the song is called "The Rest of My Life"."

Zhao Liying finished her singing on the sofa, looked at Ye Ling and said, "Let's agree first. If I don't sing well, you are not allowed to laugh at me."

"No matter how bad your singing is, it still sounds like nature to my ears." Ye Ling said with a smile.

"You are so smooth-tongued, no wonder both Yifei and Reba like you so much."

Zhao Liying rolled her eyes at him and said: "Let's get started, you sing it first and listen to it.

"good!"

Ye Ling cleared her throat and then started singing a cappella.

"Look for the sun where there is no wind!"

"Be a warm sun in your cold place!"

"Everything is going on, but you are always too naive!"

"For the rest of my life, I only want you!"

After Ye Ling finished singing once, he looked at Zhao Liying and said with a smile: "Are you good at it? Do you want me to sing it again?"

"I'll give it a try, but you just said you wouldn't laugh at me. You can't keep your word." Zhao Liying reminded.

Ye Ling nodded and said: "No matter whether it sounds good or bad, as long as it is sung by you, I like to listen to it."

"Then I'll start singing!" After Zhao Liying said that, she looked at the lyrics on her phone and started singing.

"Look for the sun where there is no wind!"

"For the rest of my life, Fengxue will be you!"

"Plain is you, Qingfa is you too!"

"The glory is you, the gentleness in my heart is you!"

"It's you who caused the look!"

After Zhao Liying finished singing one song, she was so moved by herself that she looked at Ye Ling and said seriously: "Ye Ling, for the rest of my life, mediocrity will be you, poverty will be you, glory and splendor will be you, gentleness will be you, my life."