Eros, take you through sex

When Ye Chunhao saw the pigeons flying away, he felt both happy and unhappy.

If they don't die, the round things will disappear. The painting is also difficult to repair, and he doesn't want anyone to know about the restoration of the scroll, not even his grandfather. He just wants to do it quietly.

But without those round souls, how can we repair it?

If I paint by myself or buy paint, will it be damaged? Or will the painting look weird? I laughed when I thought about it. How should I put it? That's not very good, but there is no other way, right?

The main reason is that I don’t know.

After taking the scroll away, Zhao Jun said that the manor seemed to be much quieter. At night, the barking of dogs gradually decreased, as if for some reason. After the installation of the protective net, the pigeons no longer flew into the walls. The rats in the manor also gradually disappeared because he had placed rat poison.

After all, there isn’t much food for the mice in the manor to eat.

Ye Chunhao was a little anxious, but his grandfather didn't care about him. Anyway, he thought it was good that this child had a rich imagination. It was better than some sickly children who stayed at home all day and became stupid. So he was allowed to be free most of the time, as long as he didn't run around or do something bad. For example, setting fires or stealing were strictly prohibited.

Grandpa would also pick up a small bamboo stick and beat him when he was disobedient, but it was rare, most of the time it was just to scare him.

Repair the scroll, repair the scroll, he was thinking about what method to use.

Therefore, he could only go to the witch. There were many images of gods in the witch's temple, and they were also damaged sometimes, so it was also very good to go to the witch, but he didn't say a word about those round things. After all, he felt that the witch was different from them.

After hearing about it, the witch gave him some paper, some paints, brushes, etc. and told him to take it home and paint it slowly, but he was worried that he would not be able to paint well.

The witch said it was okay and told him to just take his time painting.

He hurried home, spread out the scroll, and then began to repair the scroll using the method taught by the witch. It was difficult to think about, but our Ye Chunhao was very patient. He concentrated on repairing the scroll and devoted himself to it.

But even though the huge hole was pasted, it was difficult to paint over it. Moreover, the damaged area was where the lady's head was. It was too difficult to paint over it. He didn't know what to do, and thought he still needed the help of a witch. After the area he repaired was dry, he hurried to find the witch.

When the witch saw the scroll, she felt that the painting was quite old, but she still recognized it.

"Where did you get this?"

"I...others gave it to me..." Ye Chunhao said hesitantly.

"You didn't steal it from the Gao family manor?"

"I... really didn't steal..."

"It's wrong for a child to steal things, but this thing seems to be from Gao's house, and it's already broken. I guess no one wants it. If it was good, it would have been taken away long ago."

"I know, mother-in-law. I don't steal. Stealing is wrong. I just like this painting."

"That's good. Grandma knows you are a good child."

The witch looked at it carefully. Seeing that the child had repaired it so carefully, she must really like this thing. She didn't see any clues. She thought it must be a tattered scroll. Because she often repaired statues and portraits of gods, she was very interested in repairing scrolls. It seemed a bit difficult to paint her face on it. Otherwise, she could paint what she was good at, which was the portrait of the statue.

I decided to draw a face that looks just like the Bodhisattva’s.

"It will take some time to draw this. Come back in two days to get it."

Although Ye Chunhao was reluctant to part with it, he had to agree to it because he thought the scroll could be restored. The witch sent him down the mountain, and he returned home.

Perhaps because it was in the temple, the painting seemed very quiet, and those round things didn't dare to come. The witch patiently repaired the scroll, but she thought of many things in her mind, such as the Gao family's affairs.

Thinking about how she had seen this painting before.

Yes, I guess many people have forgotten what happened in Gaojiazhuang. Except for myself and a few older people in the village, I guess no one else remembers what happened in Gaojiazhuang. Times change, years pass, and many things are slowly evolving and developing. They won’t let you stop. Time passes and cannot be grasped.

In fact, many things about Gaojiazhuang were told to her by the previous generation. They seemed to remember them very clearly, just like telling a story, talking about the things in this manor, especially the good things, but also the bad things.

The Gao family first prospered because of winemaking. Old Mrs. Gao inherited her husband's winemaking skills and gradually expanded her estate. She has a son and a daughter. The son is Gao Hongyuan and the daughter is Gao Meiling.

As Gao got older, she handed over the estate and winemaking to her son, and found a wife for him. They soon got married. Mrs. Gao's name was Xiang Minjun. They loved each other very much, and the couple lived in harmony. The man worked outside and the woman worked inside. Xiang Minjun gave birth to three children for him: the eldest son Gao Junjie, the second son Gao Junhao, and the daughter Gao Huiling.

Under Gao Hongyuan's management, the manor has always been prosperous, and the winemaking technology has become more and more innovative and better. The wine brewed is even more fragrant and the business is particularly good. In the early days, Gao Hongyuan worked hard to govern the manor and was a so-called promising young man.

Old Mrs. Gao was also very satisfied with him.

As her daughter grew up, Grandma Gao was busy arranging a marriage for her daughter. Although she did not let her interfere in the wine business, she still let her learn what she needed to learn. In terms of thinking, Grandma Gao was relatively open-minded. Her daughter had also read some books and was also very smart.

She originally wanted to have a free love relationship, but Old Mrs. Gao still felt that it would be better to marry someone of equal social status.

But sometimes, it seems that it is out of control. She secretly fell in love with a winemaker. The boy came from a poor family and worked as an employee here, but he was very handsome, worked for a long time, had strong limbs, and was very smart, but he had never been to school. He had the aura of a barbarian and was very wild, but the eldest lady liked boys of this taste.

The two were of similar age and soon fell in love secretly.

They spent the whole day having trysts in the woodshed or the wing rooms at home. The eldest daughter liked him, so she gave herself to him and enjoyed the sweetness of love.