Chapter 155 The Divorced Mother of the Blind Child (46)

  Yin Yin took his hand and dragged it on her face.

   Probably because of nervousness, Cheng Xi's hand was slightly warm.

  Cheng Xi put his fingertips on Yin Yin's smooth forehead first, and touched it, as if he was drawing the edges and corners in his heart.

   followed by eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, cheeks, ears…

  Cheng Xi touched it very carefully. He touched it several times, trying to restore the mother's appearance with his fingertips.

   When he put his hand down, he said slightly excitedly: "Mom, we look alike, don't we?"

  Cheng Xi touched his face, he felt that his face was very similar to his mother.

   Yin Yin said: "Of course, we are mother and son, we must look alike."

   She didn't ask why Cheng Xi suddenly wanted to touch her face, the little guy seemed to be a little mysterious recently.

  Yin Yin didn't reveal it either, maybe soon, the little guy will give him a little surprise.

  It turns out that Cheng Xi did surprise Yin Yin.

   A week after touching his face, it was Yin Yin's birthday.

   After sending birthday wishes to Cheng Xi, Cheng Xi brought something up.

   "Mom, this is a painting I drew, and it's also a birthday present I want to give you." The little guy was a little shy and a little nervous.

   "Really, Xixi has prepared a birthday present for her mother? Hurry up and bring it to my mother." Yin Yin realized at this moment that the little guy's latest mystery was preparing her birthday present.

   When she saw the painting, Yin Yin also understood why Cheng Xi touched her face a week ago. It turned out to be painting her.

   It was an oil painting of a woman's portrait, with heavy colors.

Probably because I have not learned to paint for a long time, or because I am blind and have difficulty learning to paint, and maybe I cannot see Yin Yin's specific appearance, so I can only imagine by touching her face. To be honest, this painting is not well drawn. nice.

   It can only be seen that it is a woman, the eyebrows and eyes are a little bit similar to Yin Yin, and some of the colors are wrong.

   But it can be seen that Cheng Xi painted very seriously. He devoted a lot of energy to it. Heard this painting, he painted it for a whole week.

  Cheng Xi tugged at the corner of his clothes with his little hands, feeling a little nervous. He pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "Mom, will it be ugly? If it's too ugly, then don't."

   Cheng Xi couldn't see what the painting looked like, and he didn't show it to others, so he didn't know how his own painting was.

  To tell the truth, he is really difficult to paint, and it takes a long time just to identify the paint each time.

   He once thought that when he learned how to draw, he would draw a picture for his mother, but he was a little scared. He knew that her mother must have been born beautiful, but he was afraid that he would draw her mother ugly.

  I haven't heard Yin Yin's voice for a long time, Cheng Xi became more and more uneasy, and the eyelashes drooped on the originally dull eyes.

   On the other side, Yin Yin covered her mouth, her eyes were red and her throat was choked up.

She knew that this painting by Cheng Xi might not look good to ordinary people, but for Cheng Xi, it was the best work he could come up with in the six months of learning to paint, and it was also the most attentive. of a painting.

   She can imagine how difficult it is to paint such a picture.

Yin Yin suppressed herself and didn't let her cry come out. She got up, hugged Cheng Xi who was a little down and at a loss, and said, "Xixi, you draw very well, really well, my mother likes it very much. This is the best gift my mom has received in years."

   "Really?" Cheng Xi's eyes widened slightly.

   (end of this chapter)