The feeling of rebirth is hard to restrain

Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye, and the weather has entered early winter from early summer.

The weather by the sea was much warmer than that in the imperial capital. Andy was wearing a thin coat, sitting at the window and looking into the distance, scribbling on the white paper with his hands from time to time.

The waves on the shore hit the cliff, retreated a few steps after a while, and surged up again. The sound of the rustling waves was as regular as time. If you close your eyes and listen carefully, you can fall asleep for a day without knowing it.

He exhaled and rubbed his fingers.

Missouri, who was standing beside him, immediately held a warm water polo: "Master, warm your hands first, you can't blow the air here, let Master William know that he will be very successful."

"Thank you." Andy took it with a smile, and said kindly: "It's cold here, why don't you go back, I'm just drawing, I don't need your help."

Hughes used an excuse to hide in the warm hut early in the morning.

Missouri said with a smile: "Looking at the young master's paintings, I don't feel tired no matter how I look at them. The more I look at them, the calmer I feel. I don't even want to go in."

"Really?" Andy cheered up: "This painting of mine just wants to express a sense of tranquility... Look at my sea water, I used several colors to express their dynamics, which is taken from the quiet zone The artistic conception is noisy, but the sky is not cohesive, I want to use this painting for my homework, what do you think?"

"Very good. I don't know how to paint, but I feel comfortable looking at it. The blue is blue, and the white is white. I feel very calm." Missouri said with a smile.

"That's good. I can draw landscapes similarly. The teacher asked me to draw more people, but I only want to draw my brother..." Andy said to himself.

"Master, do you want to try to draw your students? They are also very cute, and you have feelings when you draw them." Missouri suggested.

Missouri didn't think they were cute at all, they were all a group of troublemakers, but Andy thought they were very lively, so he followed his words, instead of complaining about those children all day like Hughes did.

Andy was happy again: "Yes! I don't have to only paint portraits, I can combine landscapes and figures!"

He was trapped by his own thinking before, thinking that drawing people must draw portraits, which is what he is least good at, because his eyes are always on brother William, and he can't catch them when he draws other people The true charm, but when painting Williams, it is lifelike, as if the handsome and elegant man is about to walk out of the painting in a second.

The painting not only contains the charm of Williams, but also contains Andy's full love for him...

"That's right! Master can use pictures to record interesting moments. Sometimes I hate that I can't draw. If I can draw, I can draw all the memories in my mind." Missouri said distressedly.

"I'll teach you!" Andy said with a smile on his face, "Drawing is easy, as long as you are interested, you can draw!"

"But I can't draw well," Missouri said.

"I'll teach you some tricks, and then you'll be able to draw pretty well..." Andy took out another drawing board and handed it to Missouri: "This is a new one my brother bought for me...Give it to you!"

Missouri dare not accept this gift from Andy. If Master Williams sees him using this drawing board, will he be slaughtered and fed to the dogs...

He smiled and said, "Master, can you give me the old one? This one is too new, and I'm afraid of getting it dirty. Your old drawing board is different. I can draw on it boldly and confidently!"

Andy nodded: "Okay then, I'll give you this one, I hope you won't think it's dirty."

"Why? I'm a beginner, this one is fine..." Missouri took it carefully, and said happily, "Can I use your paint, sir?"

"Use it." Andy pushed the paint in front of him: "But I usually use lighter colors, and I haven't bought some colors. I will ask my brother to paint a complete set and give it to you."

Missouri hurriedly shook her head: "No need, young master, I'll practice first, maybe I don't have the talent!"

"Okay then." Andy didn't insist, but just said uneasy: "If you need anything, just tell me..."

"Yes, yes, thank you, master. I am really lucky, I have learned a lot from the master!" Missouri said with a moved face, "I must have done a lot of things in my previous life, and I am so lucky to meet you in this life."

Andy laughed: "You're saying that again... I'm not as good as you say."

Missouri insisted: "In my eyes, Master is the best!"

"Then...thank you..." Andy touched his face embarrassedly: "I'm not that good."

"Master is already fine, the rest..." Missouri touched her arm, pretending to be scared: "I heard that some cruel noble masters, the servants around him are changed all day... the ones who are replaced are not dead. It's just disabled... because those masters think they are not good enough or have done something wrong..."

After thinking about it, Andy couldn't figure out why the servants had to be changed frequently. He felt that the people around him were very nice, so why did he treat them so cruelly?Even if they are not good enough, you can teach them to do a little better, right?

He patted Missouri on the shoulder: "Don't be afraid, I will definitely not replace you."

Missouri said with emotion: "Master, you are so kind, I want to be your servant for the rest of my life!"

Andy laughed: "This is impossible. You will get married and have children in the future. Then you will switch to other jobs. I will ask my brother to arrange a job for you. Be a good citizen!"

Missouri froze for a moment, and was really moved in her heart.

He felt that although Master Andy was a little stupid, a little kind, a little bully, and a little stupid... But his thoughtfulness for others often moved people so much that they didn't know what to say.

People who know him probably have a lot of love for him in their hearts.

"As long as the young master doesn't dislike me." Missouri said with a smile.

"No, you're fine," Andy said.

he's good?Even Missouri doesn't think of itself as a good person.

"Master, do you still want to continue painting? I'll bring you a charcoal stove and burn it next to it, so it won't be cold." Missouri changed the subject. "Okay, thank you." Andy touched his arm, I also feel that the weather is a bit cold.

Missouri diligently brought some stoves for him, and put a large table aside, and said to Andy, "Sir, sit here, it's dangerous to sit on the window sill, what if you fall?"

In fact, Andy doesn't think there is any danger. There is only one floor here. If it falls, it will break his foot at most...

But looking at Missouri's concerned eyes, he could only follow his will and climb from the windowsill to the table.

Missouri also graciously placed a charcoal stove not far from him: "This way it won't be cold!!"

"Um……"

Andy didn't know what to say. He felt a little strange. He had a special inspiration when he was sitting on the window sill just now, but now he was sitting on the table, but he lost that ethereal feeling.

He couldn't draw it.

But looking at Missouri's earnest eyes, he couldn't say anything...

"Good, warm..." was all Andy could say.

"Oh...Missouri, why don't you practice drawing first...um..." Andy didn't know how to lie, and he hesitated to dismiss him with lame reasons.

Missouri looked at his embarrassed face, and immediately understood: "No problem, young master, I will show you my painting later!!"

"That's good..." Andy felt very guilty. Missouri cared about him, but he didn't appreciate it...

Missouri didn't show any annoyance on her face, she was still very happy: "Thank you, master, I'll go now."

He ran away with the drawing board in his arms, stopped on purpose after turning the corner, waited for a while and peeked back.

I saw Andy climbing out of the window sill holding the drawing board.

He retracted his head and said to himself: "Well, I have no vision this time, and it seems that I am not qualified enough... If it was Mr. David, he would definitely be able to detect Master Andy's intentions, and would not do such unnecessary things Let's do it."

Missouri inspected it, then took the new paints and drawing boards, and went to another room to paint—he didn’t forget his promise to Andy, it would be ridiculous if he couldn’t hand over things later.

Without Missouri by his side, Andy can finally concentrate on painting.

The sea breeze was blowing in front of him, while the back was warm, and Andy squinted his eyes comfortably, and within a few strokes, he painted an oil painting with blue and white as the main tone.

Seagulls cried loudly from the sky. Looking up, they saw only a few black shadows hovering in the sky.

Andy finished painting and sat on the window sill in a daze.

"Andy?" Williams called softly, walking up the rocky slope.

Andy turned his head, his eyes lit up: "Brother? Why are you free?"

"Let's see how those people are learning." Williams walked over and slapped his collar: "Why is the cold wind blowing here."

"I was painting just now, and after finishing the painting, I thought the scenery was beautiful, so I was in a daze." Andy put his arms around his neck, allowing him to carry himself off the window sill.

After carrying him down, Williams realized that there were several stoves behind Andy, which were very warm, and the child was not cold, but warm, so he let go of his frowning.

"There are wrinkles." Andy rubbed his forehead: "Don't frown all the time, you're old..."

Williams twitched the corner of his mouth: "...It's not that serious, is it?" He was a little worried, could it be that he is really getting old?But although the child has grown taller, his face is rather young and cute. In the future, no one will think that he is a pervert who loves children...

He touched his face unconsciously. He didn't know if it was a psychological illusion. He always felt that there were wrinkles on his face...

"Then don't frown in the future, and you won't grow old." Andy giggled.

Williams tapped him on the head: "You're kidding me again."

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