sjar Chapter 488 Birthday Gift
Chapter 488 Birthday Gift
"Waaaaah, I'm going to roast you in a minute!! You dead pig, you stinking pig!!!"
Lu Jingyan: "..."
Two question marks slowly appeared above his head.
This... a pig?
The pig wasn't running fast, but it was clearly driven to desperation by Bai Yisha, and it was running around wildly. Lu Jingyan saw that Bai Yisha's head was covered in leaves, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.
He hurriedly went to chase after the pig.
After finally catching up with the pig, he pounced and knocked both the pig and the man down. In that instant, he grabbed Bai Yisha, protecting her head, and the two rolled together.
The pig seemed startled; it struggled a couple of times, then got up and ran away.
Bai Yisha was still cursing and crying, and she still wanted to chase after the pig.
Lu Jingyan chuckled as he held Bai Yisha, who was flailing her arms and legs wildly, and comforted her, "Alright, alright, the fairy won't hold a grudge against Pigsy."
He said he hadn't heard any noise, and it turned out they were up to something big.
The child was quiet...
Lu Jingyan sighed, reached out and plucked a leaf from Bai Yisha's hair, and said helplessly, "Little crybaby, you fought with a pig and lost."
Bai Yisha sobbed twice, her shoulders trembling, still unconvinced, she glared angrily at Lu Jingyan: "I didn't lose! If you hadn't shown up just now, I would have beaten it into submission!"
Lu Jingyan pulled out a tissue and blew Bai Yisha's nose, saying irritably, "Yes, yes, you've cried your face all over, yet you're still so energetic. Did you hurt yourself when you fell?"
Bai Yisha shook her head honestly.
This pig still has some conscience.
After this farce ended, Bai Yisha finally felt hungry.
Lu Jingyan carried her to change her clothes.
She wore a warm yellow long dress made of soft wool blend fabric, with a delicate feel and a slightly retro charm. The dress revealed her collarbone, perfectly complementing her temperament.
The skirt was slightly tapered at the waist, outlining her slender figure. It was adorned with several light-colored embroidered patterns, and the hem was edged with a circle of light gold tassels.
She wore a beige knitted cardigan with frayed cuffs, which was soft and fluffy, complementing the warm yellow of the long skirt and adding a touch of gentleness and languor.
It matches the golden garden very well.
Lu Jingyan tied Bai Yisha's hair into a low ponytail, making her look gentle and elegant, and then added a pure gold hair clip to it.
He looked at the hair clip and couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't I see you have this blonde hair clip before?"
Bai Yisha sat down and casually said, "This is a birthday present from Su Su. She just pinned it on for me, and I forgot to take it off."
Lu Jingyan raised an eyebrow, saying nothing more, but his eyes grew even deeper.
Bai Yisha's attention was drawn to the table full of dishes. She exclaimed in surprise, "So many dishes! They smell so good! Ayan, you can cook too!"
At home, He Zhizhou does most of the cooking; the others haven't done much. Song Yumi is a kitchen disaster just like her because he always blows up the kitchen, so He Zhizhou forbids him from entering the kitchen.
As for Bai Yisha, she can come and go as she pleases, but someone must be watching her.
Lu Jingyan smiled, picked up his chopsticks, placed a piece of meat in Bai Yisha's bowl, and said, "Try it and see if it's good."
He didn't know how to cook before, but he learned from He Zhizhou for a month.
After eating and drinking her fill, Bai Yisha took a nap in Lu Jingyan's arms.
When I woke up, I was in the car. Lu Jingyan was originally driving, but now He Zhizhou was driving.
Bai Yisha looked around in a bit of confusion. Her voice, still soft and sweet from just waking up, was still tinged with sleep as she asked, "Aze? What are you doing here? Where's Ayan? Where are we going?"
Bai Yisha was lying in the back seat, and because she was sleeping, He Zhizhou drove very slowly.
Seeing that Bai Yisha had woken up, He Zhizhou glanced at the rearview mirror and said softly, "I picked you up to go to the exhibition. You were asleep when we arrived, so I didn't wake you. Lu Jingyan had something to do and went to work."
Bai Yisha rubbed her sleepy eyes, nodded, rested her head on the seat next to He Zhizhou, and murmured, "What exhibition are we going to see?"
Just as they reached a traffic light, He Zhizhou reached back and ruffled Bai Yisha's hair, laughing, "You'll see when we get there."
Such a familiar phrase.
Bai Yisha suddenly became a little clearer-headed.
She sat up straight, her eyes brimming with expectation as she looked at He Zhizhou's profile, and asked, "Is this a birthday present for me?"
He Zhizhou nodded slightly and smiled faintly.
"My child is so smart."
Bai Yisha got excited when she heard that.
They were already on their way while Bai Yisha was sleeping, so the two arrived at their destination very quickly.
After getting off the bus, He Zhizhou took Bai Yisha's hand and walked towards the art exhibition.
As they walked side by side down the corridor, the air was filled with the faint scent of oil paintings, as if even time itself had slowed down.
He Zhizhou held Bai Yisha's hand with one hand and carried the milk tea he had bought for her with the other, walking slowly.
There was no one in the exhibition hall; it appeared to be a private exhibition hall.
The two walked through the long corridor, and suddenly the space in front of them opened up.
Bai Yisha: "!!!"
Under the light, portraits of her appeared before my eyes.
It's all her!
There are cute cartoon styles, oil painting styles, and realistic styles—all kinds are available.
Bai Yisha's eyes shone brightly.
She couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand, exclaiming in surprise, "It's all...it's me!"
He Zhizhou placed his hand on Bai Yisha's shoulder and whispered, "Yes, it's all 'Good Boys.' This art exhibition is for you. The theme is 'Good Boys.' Do you like it?"
Bai Yisha nodded eagerly and said, "I love it! I love it so much!"
It's clear that a lot of effort went into this painting.
As Bai Yisha's eyes reflected the light and shadow in the paintings, a slight smile appeared on her lips. She was surprised to find that several of the paintings depicted events that had happened to her in her daily life.
The painting is incredibly lifelike.
She walked over to a painting of someone riding an ox, pointed at it, and turned to He Zhizhou, saying, "Is this the first time I was caught by a traffic cop?"
He Zhizhou smiled and nodded, his eyes full of affection: "The way the little one rides the ox is so cute and beautiful."
Bai Yisha walked around and around, and couldn't help but ask, "How many paintings are there here?"
"Five hundred and twenty."
Bai Yisha: "!!!"
so much!
When will this drawing ever end?!
He Zhizhou followed beside her, his eyes gentle as he gazed at Bai Yisha, a smile playing on his lips: "This is the art studio I prepared for you. Hu Hu also painted a picture of you. You'll see it as soon as you walk up."
Under his guidance, Bai Yisha saw two paintings with a childlike yet adorable style, and chuckled, "This kid has truly inherited Aze's skills."
He Zhizhou didn't say anything, but took Bai Yisha's hand again, walked around in a big circle, through a new corridor, and into a new studio.
Inside were all sorts of different paintings.
No longer Isabella.
But it's also very beautifully drawn.
"This is......?"