Uncle Hong Lou Rong

Chapter 38

"I didn't force you." Sister Feng smiled lightly and narrowed her eyes, "It's better to hit the sun than choose the day. I finally have a free time, so let's prepare now."

"Auntie, why are you in a hurry? Now that you are pregnant, the second wife should let you rest. There will be plenty of time for portraits in the future." Brother Rong said.

Drawing is definitely one of the boring specialties.

The current situation is like the year when Jia Rong first entered the art class, relatives came to pay New Year's greetings, and the parents at home asked for a show.The singing and dancing learned by others are all good, and the performance is over in a few minutes on the spot.I'm afraid that those who ask you to draw a portrait of him on the spot are simply speechless.

It takes twenty or thirty minutes to draw a random portrait, even a sketch, let alone a sketch of a portrait.It's not that Jia Rong can't sit still, but she's afraid that the person being painted won't be able to do it, and in the end she can only get a perfunctory praise.

Sister Feng said angrily: "I'm just pregnant, so I can't rest every day. Today is my wife's special permission. After a while, my stomach will gradually show up. If you ask me again, I won't draw anymore."

Qin Keqing is also a woman, so she can understand Wang Xifeng's worries.It is said that women before pregnancy and after pregnancy are two completely different people. Not only their mental outlook has changed, but many people's bodies will also be out of shape.Not to mention how many people suffer from dystocia every year in this era.

From pregnancy to childbirth, there are dangers everywhere, and if you are not careful, you will fall into the root cause of the disease. It is considered minor, and some people directly enter the gate of hell.

Sister Feng wants to keep her most beautiful appearance.

Although she sometimes gets jealous of Sister Feng, she also speaks for Sister Feng at the moment: "You can draw for Auntie."

Although Lin Daiyu criticized Jia Rong's painting skills last time, she was actually curious in her heart.After all, Western monks only paint for ladies in the palace, which is not something ordinary people can see.

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. Brother Rong will open up sister Feng's eyes today, lest she always say that you are a useless rice bug." Lin Daiyu joked, and let out a series of laughs.

In the face of the kindness of the girls, Jia Rong is no longer hypocritical, so let's paint.Fortunately, after that day, he had someone make an easel, so he no longer needed to put it between his legs.The only regret is that there is no professional sketch paper, which cannot show the expressiveness of lines, nor can it reflect the sense of layering well.

Why are you so demanding?Jia Rong chuckled inwardly, they know a hammer, as long as the performance is about the same is enough.

Get ready to start painting right now.

"Auntie, put yourself in a comfortable position, you can lie down, it may take some time." Jia Rong said.

Sister Feng nodded, everything was arranged by Brother Rong.He changed his posture on the Arhat bed, half leaning against the bed rail, and propped his head on one hand, showing a lazy look.

Brother Rong saw him, he was really a Sleeping Beauty.

Drawing is boring, and watching other people paint is even more boring.It’s okay if you know how to draw, and you won’t feel bored after watching it for half an hour.But Qin Keqing and Lin Daiyu were only curious about the way they painted, and they were not interested in Jia Rong's painting process for a while.

The main reason is that Jia Rong is sitting on a small chair, her posture is not very elegant, which is not something their girls can learn.

The two watched from the sidelines for a while, and felt bored, so they went to chat with each other.The other maidservants followed suit, Ping'er didn't come today, only Sister Feng and Jia Rong were left in the room.

Jia Rong was afraid that Sister Feng would not be able to sit still, and she was afraid that she would fall asleep, so she chatted while painting. "There is joy at home, it's time for Second Uncle Lian to come back."

"What's the point of mentioning him?" Sister Feng snorted, "Going to Ping'an Prefecture will take two or three months at a time, and half a month at a short time. Only the masters know what the situation there is like, and today they sent a letter. In the past, maybe within ten days, he should bother me again."

Sister Feng has long been dissatisfied with Jia Lian's always stealing food outside, knowing that he will cheat with his daughter-in-law outside again when he returns to the house.Annoyed, he didn't talk to Jia Rong about him.

Jia Rong's painting has just taken shape, and Wang Xifeng looks a little sleepy.Jia Rong had no choice but to find a jacket for Sister Feng to cover, and the painting was too much.

Unexpectedly, just after putting on the jacket, Wang Xifeng broke away her pair of red phoenix eyes.It was Jia Rong who closed it gently after seeing it, and lazily said: "I'm tired, let's draw again in a few days. You still owe me last time, Rong'er continue to hammer my legs."

Sister Feng's eyes were slightly closed, her pink face and red lips showed a faint smile.The ups and downs are lying on the Arhat bed, enchanting and alluring.

Looking at the Sleeping Beauty in front of her and smelling the fragrance from her body, Jia Rong's heart beat violently.Even if he is used to seeing beautiful women, when he is alone with Wang Xifeng, his heart will always beat faster.

She is Wang Xifeng.

Whether it's the impression bonus in the book or because of some filter effects, she is indeed a beauty that makes Brother Rong's heart beat.

"I'll give my aunt a hammer."

Sister Feng didn't even open her eyes, and said, "Hammer your legs."

"Oh..." Jia Rong restrained her mind, clenched her fist and lightly tapped on Sister Feng's leg, "The strength is not bad."

"Barely, go up some more."

Jia Rong moved to the right again, he already had experience, even if he gave Sister Feng a slap on the thigh, he didn't feel anything.After knocking for a while, Sister Feng seemed to notice that Rong's hand was sore.She suddenly changed her position and lay face-on, and said, "This time I will punish you."

Ok?
punish me?
What did I do wrong?Is there such a punishment?

Brother Rong didn't know what Sister Feng meant, so he could only continue to beat her legs.But he couldn't help dreaming, it would be abnormal if he didn't have the slightest reaction to such a beauty.

For some reason, instead of tapping, he used his fingers to massage Sister Feng's legs.

Brother Rong kept observing Sister Feng's expression, and made up his mind that if Sister Feng felt disgusted, he would say that he accidentally pressed it.Unexpectedly, Sister Feng just frowned slightly and then relieved. There was nothing else, and she let Jia Rong hold her down.

Jia Rong was stunned by this unexpected reaction.

Silence and tranquility made the evil thoughts in his heart bolder, and he stretched out his hand to press Sister Feng's waist.

This time Sister Feng frowned badly, but she didn't express anything.

Did she fall asleep?
Just as Jia Rong was thinking, she saw that Sister Feng's face was slightly flushed, and she knocked off Brother Rong's hand on her waist.

"Shoulder."

Well, this woman really thinks of herself as a technician at a massage spot for the blind.Brother Rong had no choice but to go to the head of the bed and bend down to press her shoulders. But with this movement, their faces were so close that they could even feel each other's breath.

Brother Rong smelled Sister Feng's breath, and became even more confused.Staring at the delicate face in front of her, she couldn't move her eyes away.

Did the unlucky guy who even suspected his predecessor really have some ulterior relationship with Sister Feng?
He decided to make a bolder move, and slowly pushed down Sister Feng's hands on her shoulders, with the goal of...

"Cough cough..."

Jia Rong was startled by Sister Feng's sudden coughing twice, and quickly withdrew her hand.

I thought to myself that I must have guessed wrong!It's been nearly a month since they've been here, and apart from being a little closer, it doesn't feel like they have any other relationship at all.

At this moment, Sister Feng yawned and hummed softly, "Why did you stop?"

(End of this chapter)