MTL - The Lady’s Sickly Husband-~ 030 accompanied, serious woman is the most beautiful

Looking for someone to help lift this thick fragrant eucalyptus tree root to the side of the wing, the strange thousand snow holding a paper pen, began to conceive the shape of the carving.

For a seven-pronged, complex-shaped root, the first step is to refine the subject.

Once the theme is determined, the next step is the production phase. The art of root carving, three-point labor, and seven-point success, must be carefully and carefully chosen.

It was already in the evening, when I was in the snow, I was drawing pictures on paper. I sometimes stood up and walked around the roots of the banyan tree. The time was not waiting for people. Today she must decide the plan.

The root carving seems to be simple, but it is very difficult. Those roots must be mistaken. The drawings should be detailed and detailed, and the role of each root must be clearly marked.

"Call! Finally got it." Mo Qianxue determined the design plan, and he sighed with a sigh of relief, and then looked around, but found that the sky was already dark, and there were two oil lamps in the wing. Ning Shaoqing sat in the corner. Book.

Ning Shaoqing actually came back early. He was in the picture and painting. He sometimes went close to see a few eyes, but he would never make a sound and reduce the sense of existence to zero.

In his knowledge, it is natural to see that a thousand snow is in a state of tension and commitment.

He wouldn't ask Dong to ask her to interrupt her thoughts. When doubts always have to be solved, he is not in a hurry.

For this stump, although he can't help her, he will stay with her to accompany her.

Most of the time he sat quietly reading a book and watching her.

Have to say that serious women are the most beautiful. That focus, perseverance, rigor, deeply touched him, and looked at him and lost.

Seeing the smile on the face of a thousand snow, Ning Shaoqing’s book in his hand greeted him. He happened to hear the sound of screaming in the belly of a thousand snow. Ning Shaoqing’s face was distressed. “You look at you, busy. All day, I even forgot to eat even the rice."

After the distress, I complained. "Is this something so important?"

Then she hugged her out of the room and went into the hall. After she sat down on the chair, she turned and went into the kitchen. She brought a bowl of steaming porridge, garnish and side dish to her. Softly say: "Come on!"

"Thank you!" The sound of the thousands of snow that took over the porridge was a little sobbing. The change in this series of Ning Shaoqing made her suddenly feel like a confession.

If he used to be, he would only rush to urge her not to cook, why not go to sleep, and so on.

"This is Fang Zizi specially reserved for you." Of course he would not tell her, in order to be afraid of the cold, he put it in the pot to warm, and in the middle to add firewood several times.

The old son of the past, now doing such a rough work, is still as good as it is, and when you say it, no one will believe it.

"It’s hard for you!" I thought he had to reach out to his mouth from the cloak, but now he is serving her in turn! Holding a warm bowl, the warmth of the thousands of snow in the heart, the weather is already cold, want to keep the food is not cool, there is only one way.

The gentleman is far from cooking, this thing may be a piece of cake for modern men, but for an ancient Mr. Meng Xue, it is...

She wanted to say something grateful, but the period of Ai Ai only said the four words.

Ning Shaoqing said that he didn't care. "You think more, eat faster, eat early and rest."

Mo Qianxue completed the idea of ​​the carvings today. Seeing Ning Shaoqing's face is gentle and quiet, while eating, while making the root carvings clear.

Where did she know that although Ning Shaoqing was looking calm, her heart was a bitter smile. He has a thousand ways to get money, and there are 10,000 ways to improve his livelihood.

However, he can't!

Even if there is only one possibility, he does not want to reveal his identity. He does not want to bring trouble to the strange snow. He does not want to destroy the current comfortable days. He only wants to be dependent on her.

Before coming to this small village, he had booked an old friend and asked him to help him find a doctor of the rivers and lakes. I don't know if there is any news. It’s time to remind me of a reminder...

The poison in his body is very clear in his heart. It is definitely not an understatement by the stranger. He uses internal force to inspect it. Although it is now suppressed, it will be two or three years after the final outbreak.

Thankfully, the doctor here is not so brilliant, did not diagnose the real condition, did not let her know, did not worry her...

In the past few days, the strangers and thousands of snow are all three sleepers, and the four are even more up. It can be said that the sculptures are inseparable.

Ning Shaoqing witnessed it with her own eyes. An ugly tree root turned into a beautifully carved piece on her hand. It was really a rot. With his many years of experience, he has never seen such a sculpture that is so lively, the subject is lifelike, and those roots are more like a living thing.

It was already half a night, but there was no plan to rest. Tomorrow is the fifth day, and the day after tomorrow, we will deliver the second step of engraving.

The third step is also very important to polish. The more polished it is, the better the paint will be, and the carvings will be more brilliant. However, it is a very laborious task to work slowly.

Her delicate little hand was smeared with a knife and some blisters were broken.

Uncle Qian Xue did not go to rest, but Ning Shaoqing was angry, and pushed and smashed and used strong, only to press her to the bed.

It’s a half-push and half-pushing on the bed, and it’s a dark day. There’s still one day tomorrow. It’s enough to polish it. It’s a little paint in the evening. It’s getting windy in the last few days, and it’s probably dry the next day.

After a few days of sleeplessness, she was really tired. Ning Shaoqing squatted twice, and a thousand snow quickly fell asleep.

In the dark, the twilight flowed, and gave her medicine carefully.

Ning Shaoqing gently caressed the face of a thousand snow, lips and forehead: What should I do?

I remember seeing her for the first time. Although it was a large coarse cloth dress, the hands were white and delicate, soft and soft.

Nowadays, the softness of the white has become rough and even covered with blisters, which reminds him of how much his husband has failed.

He wants to stop her and tell her that he is not rare and wealthy. And many times, he wants to use the power of the past to find what she wants, but the reason tells him.

What he did for her was not what she wanted. She was not a vain generation, she was a woman who pursued. She is stubborn and self-reliant, and what she wants must be her own fight.

Hearing the people around him, the breathing sound became more and more calm, and the soft lips once again tapped his forehead. Ning Shaoqing’s face sank, got up and put on clothes to go to the wing, lighted the small oil lamp, picked up the oil paper, and began to polish the carvings in the wing. .

He saw this in the thousands of snow, and also set out the polishing steps and precautions in the lines.

Ning Shaoqing is a man, the strength is naturally bigger, and it is a person who has practiced Wu. It is a piece of cake to control the uniformity. It is relatively easy to polish.

That's it. In less than two hours, his hand also broke through the skin.

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