My oil painting is perfect

"Then I'll go first, I'll go and see what he's doing." Yolan played for a while, lost all interest, and slipped away.

He pulled a handful of grass, and walked boredly on the boulevard, turned east and west, and headed towards Mrs. O'Neill's house without knowing it.

He wasn't really worried about Heika, he just thought he should go and see him. He didn't seem very satisfied with the haircut he gave him last time.

Mrs. O'Neill was sewing in the yard. Seeing Yoran look up and smile, she went on threading.

She was a fashion designer when she was young, and she gradually seldom made clothes after she got married. After adopting Heika, she had another reason to continue making clothes.

On the night of half a month ago, when Haika was catching crickets in the grass, he accidentally cut his sleeve, so Mrs. O'Neill found several vintage photo albums, and referred to some classic elements. Heika also made some small comments. And made a big improvement in color matching, they made two sets of clothes together.

Unexpectedly, after Dorothy saw it, she liked it very much, so she begged her and Haika to design a dress for herself, which was the one at the party, which saved her a lot of face.

"Where's Heika?" Yolan went to the nursery area to observe the germination situation for a while as usual. There was only the goat in the backyard, and he was not seen.

"Oh, he went to a relative's house to play, and it may take two days before he comes back."

Mrs. O'Neill tied a knot, clicked the scissors, and a new denim shirt was made, and she replied casually.

"That's it." Yolan sat on the chair, admiring several new clothes, and said, "The clothes you made are so beautiful, I think someone will come to you to order clothes soon."

"How come, people in Cactus Town don't know that I can design clothes." Mrs. O'Neill was a little surprised. She heard that she had a weird temper in the eyes of others, and no one should take the initiative to deal with her.

"Dorothy wore the dress you designed to the party, not to mention how popular she is, she is a real-life advertisement."

"This girl, hahahahahaha, it seems that it's time to choose a brand name, and I'll ask Haika after he comes back."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the room with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, he came back early that day, otherwise Heika might have some problems. Speaking of which, how did that hair get into that look.

"I'm going to wash my face."

The weather in July was so hot that he walked around the garden a few times, sweating profusely.

He went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and found that the water was still very small. It seemed that the plumbing in their house had not been repaired, so he had to go to the kitchen to wash his face.

"This is..." Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a brown shirt on the dining chair, and lifted it up, the style looked familiar.

He blinked, and his memory went back to a month ago, when he drew a picture under the tree that day, although the face of the character could not be remembered clearly, but the clothes of that person were exactly the same as this one.

"It's such a coincidence!" He sighed, but he didn't pay much attention to it. After he walked out of the kitchen, he suddenly wanted to go to Heika's room again.

He pushed open the door, and the room was different from before. Maybe it was midsummer, and Haika repainted the walls. The white walls and light green sheets looked very cool.

He casually flipped through the papers on the table. The handwriting is elegant and beautiful, and most of them are full marks. The piano score next to him has also been carefully marked, scattered on the pillow, and the sun shines on it through the curtains, as if he could see the boy sitting there playing the piano. look.

"so boring--"

He threw his head back on Haika's bed and muttered to himself.

Under a thin cloth on the sofa, Haika secretly saw this scene in the oil painting, the corners of his mouth not only raised.

However, Yolan lay down for a while, then walked to the edge of the sofa, intending to lift the thin cloth and sit there to play games.

No……

Haika shouted silently in his heart, and the second he was about to open it, someone poked his head in from outside the window and shouted: "Yoran! Your seeds have germinated!"

"Yeah! Here I come!"

He immediately ran out of the house, so excited that he was about to dance.

Heika breathed a sigh of relief, he also wanted to see those germinated seeds, but he was still trapped in the oil painting and did not send it out.

"Wow, it usually takes 6 days to germinate, but you actually germinated in two days here. It seems that the quality of the seeds this time is very good!"

Uncle Payne said gratifiedly with a shovel in one hand and a watering can in the other.

Yolan gently poked the green shoots with his hands, feeling very excited, "Should I water them?"

"Don't worry!" Uncle Payne put the kettle aside, and Ke Pu said, "You put them all in the sun,

I guess it shriveled before it grew up.

"Isn't it necessary to carry out photosynthesis?" He thought that he had seen on trees that seedlings need more sun to grow taller.

"We moved them to a slightly more shaded location with foliage and milder sunlight."

Under the guidance of Uncle Payne, they moved the seedlings to the backyard and expanded the spacing so that they could receive sufficient light.

Yolan pressed the watering can a few times and sprayed a thin layer of water mist on it.

"This watering is also learned, you can't spray it randomly!" Uncle Payne hurried over and explained.

Uncle Payne picked up a small stick and pierced the flower pot a few centimeters down to let him see whether the soil below was dry or wet.

"It's very dry and the soil is a bit hard."

"There is a principle of watering: don't dry or water, water thoroughly. What do you mean? It means watering in the right amount, watering when the surface soil is about to dry, and watering until the water flows out from the bottom of the flower pot. "

After speaking, he demonstrated once, and Yolan took it seriously and poured it one by one.

Today, I learned a lot from Uncle Payne. He was busy in the garden and did not forget to feed the goats.

The next morning.

Yolan saw a figure standing at the gate of the yard from a distance, with a peaked cap on his head.

"Heika!"

It was only when he got closer that he saw who it was. He trotted all the way and shouted.

"You're back, those seeds have germinated, I'll take you to see them?"

Heika smiled softly and followed behind him, "Okay."

In fact, he already knew it. After he came out of the oil painting in the middle of the night last night, he went to see the seedlings first.

After taking care of the daily work in the yard, Yoran put on a work skirt and attached a small shovel and a small bucket.

"Uncle Payne said that you can go to the forest to find some beautiful flowers and plants, and transplant them back. How about you go with me?"

After eating a small piece of watermelon, Heika nodded happily.

"Bring your umbrella!" Mrs. O'Neill reached out from the window and handed them two umbrellas. "Don't get burned."

Of course, the latter sentence was addressed to Heika.

They were walking on the green avenue, Yolan talked about the interesting things that happened in the past two days, Heika laughed from time to time, but felt a little lonely in his heart.

Yes, other people are still living normally these two days, only he has been pressed the pause button.

The forest is like eyelashes, Heka thought, leaning slightly against the tree trunk, hiding in the shadows, admiring his back.

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However, my seeds got sunburned after they germinated...

The knowledge about watering comes from the seed manual bought by the author...