Ghost Wife My Lifetime Love

I am not obsessed with sculpture, but with the artistic conception.

Only by comprehending the artistic conception can I save myself!

At first, I started carving. I had no skills at all. It took a long time basically. What I carved out were all kinds of things. However, I didn't lose heart. I persisted in my belief and kept recalling the true artistic conception I saw at the beginning.

As the days passed, Li Yun's belly grew bigger and bigger. She was no longer convenient to help in the pub. Lin Hao let her rest in the backyard. The business in the pub was getting better and better day by day, and she recruited two ȧssistants to help.

Li Yun often accompanied me in the backyard, watching me carve and chatting with me.

Tavern is the place where news spreads fastest, and people from outside Xiaoyao City are constantly pouring in here to seek asylum, which also brings a lot of news.

For example, the great disaster of heaven and earth has gradually receded, many cities in Zhongzhou have been destroyed, and some survivors have begun to rebuild their homes. There are also those evil spirits who are making trouble. They are also gradually decreasing, and I don't know why.

Those creatures in the outer world, after being robbed by some clansmen in Zhongzhou, seem to have used the flesh and blood of those creatures to forge a special magic Dan, and have used the bodies and other parts of those creatures to forge a magic weapon. By this time, many clansmen are stirring up their dėsɨrė to reshuffle Zhongzhou's power.

In addition, several continents outside the Zhongzhou are seriously damaged, and many places have collapsed. It is said that the two continents of the extreme east and the western regions have completely disintegrated, and all the people who once lived there have lost their lives.

The most complete preservation is not here in Zhongzhou, but in northern part.

Blood fog shrouded northern part, unexpectedly resistant to heaven and earth, but for the situation, no one knows.

Finally, the sky in Jiuzhou is still broken and beyond repair, which is worrying.

Although the great disaster of heaven and earth is about to pass, no one knows when those creatures in the outer world will come again!

If those creatures from outside the world come again, who can resist them?

Can only bless Ming Hou, they can hold up, also bless Lan Luan and Huanzun as soon as possible to solve the Yao Xian, to stabilize the situation.

Now I'm just an ordinary old man. Those things are too far away from me to pay attention to.

After living here for half a year or so, the wood carvings I carved are already in good shape, but they are only similar in shape. I feel there is always something that I don't fully understand. Even if I copy it all my life, it will still be useless if I don't understand it.

Until that day, the day Li Yun gave birth.

The midwife entered the room for a long time. Li Yun's heart-rending ecohed that Lin Hao and I were waiting in the yard. Lin Hao's face was anxious, pacing back and forth, and he was murmuring something and he was full of worries.

Before long, a baby's cry came and the midwife opened the door with a happy face and said to us, "It's a fat boy!"

Lin Hao already rushed into the room and I followed him slowly.

Li Yun was lying on the bed pale and sweating, but with a happy smile on his face. In swaddling clothes, a little baby was crying with closed eyes.

At this moment, I felt the position of my heart quiver suddenly. The position without my heart, it beat hard actually.

The problem that has been bothering me in my mind seems to have begun to show signs.

Life in the world, a newborn baby, is like a seed buried deep in the soil, quietly spreading tender green shoots.

I laughed too!

This little guy is my lucky star!

Finally, after discussion, the name of this little fellow was Lin Xing.

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Five years later, I carved wood carvings in the backyard. The knife in my hand was flying like a kite. The wood chips kept slipping from my hand and a piece of wood quickly took shape.

A rabbit-like wood carving appeared in my hand, perfectly and vividly. Even some sculptors in the city dare not say they can carve such exquisite wood carvings.

Looking at the little rabbit wood carving, I shook my head with a sigh and put it aside.

Next to me sat a child, the little star Lin Xing.

The little fellow was very naughty, and I doted on him, so Lin Hao and his wife couldn't fix it. However, although the little fellow is very naughty, he always sits beside me and watches when I carve.

Picking up the wood carvings I just finished carving, the little fellow couldn't put it down and asked me doubtfully, "Grandpa, these wood carvings you carved are all very beautiful! Why do you always look unhappy? "

Looking at the kid's innocent eyes, I smiled, rubbed his head, and whispered: "because these are defective products, grandpa is not satisfied ... come on, you don't understand, take them to your dad, and let your dad buy you sesame chicken for dinner tonight!"

The little fellow jumped up, holding the little wood carving excitedly, like holding some treasure, he ran to the front pub to find his father.

Since two years ago, the wood carvings I carved have been placed in the tavern. A special wooden stand has been set up to hold the wood carvings I carved for sale, which can be regarded as an additional income for the tavern.

As my technique gets better and better, the price of wood carving becomes more and more expensive. Ordinary people can't afford it, while some people with deep pockets will not hesitate to buy it when they see it.

Sometimes Lin Hao and his wife can't help but marvel that the money from selling a wood carving is enough for them to earn a few days' income, and the speed of wealth accumulation is increasing rapidly.

However, the couple, fearing that I would be tired, advised me many times not to carve any more. It's also mainly because my body is getting worse and worse over the years. I don't know how many more years I can live.

I didn't listen to their persuasion. They couldn't help but let the little stars disturb me less.

In the sixth year, little star was sent to a nearby private school and got to know many of his peers. he told me cheerfully about the things with his friends when he came back. Being played up by his childlike innocence, I feel much younger.

It was also from this year that I stopped carving wood carvings of small animals and began carving wood carvings of human figures.

"Grandpa, who is this?" The little star looked at the wood carving in my hand doubtfully.

I smiled gently and said, "This is what Grandpa looked like when he was young!"

"Do you want to sell this too?" Asked the little star.

I shook my head gently and said, "from today on, the wood carvings carved by grandpa will not be sold again!"

At the same time, I cut off the newly finished wood carving with one knife, and the lifelike wood carving was directly discarded.

The little star paused, "grandpa, you this is ..."

I shook my head, did not explain to him, continue to carve.

From today on, I will not leave these wood carvings until I am satisfied. Because, these wood carvings I carved are different from those carved over the years.

Over the past few years, I have grasped a little artistic conception.

As for what the artistic conception that I comprehend is, it can only be understood when I succeed.

Is it life or death?

Or is it time?

Or else, stop thinking and do your best!