Rebirth in 1986: Unforgettable Regrets novel Chapter 393

Chapter 393: Chapter 393: Is It Bought?

Tang Yue focused on drawing, too lazy to listen to the bickering between the two of them. Drawing day in and day out, especially since Tang Yue hadn’t been attending classes lately and had been drawing almost day and night—besides a few hours of rest—she was either holding a brush in contemplation or using scissors for cutting. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Her hand couldn’t help but ache.

Tang Yue flexed her wrist, her fingers feeling sore and tender, making her realize that she had overused her hand.

"I’ll do it," Bai Qing noticed Tang Yue’s hand and immediately took it in her own to massage it, saying, "Xiao Yue, why push yourself so hard? You draw so much, it would be terrible if you ruin your hand."

"Didn’t you suffer from hand soreness last time? You can’t neglect your hands like this," Bai Qing muttered, in her heart, she truly treated Tang Yue like a little sister, completely forgetting that initially, it was to repay Feng Zhi’s kindness.

"It’s okay, I might have just drawn too much these past few days," Tang Yue said cheerily: "Don’t worry, I really take good care of my hands."

"Sister Xiao Yue, stop drawing, it’s too hard on you, you’ll ruin your hands," Lian Qingyang intervened, looking at the pile of drafts on Tang Yue’s worktable, all of which she had drawn these days.

It was finally winter break, and yet Tang Yue worked even harder than when she had classes.

At least when she had classes, there were moments for her hands to rest, but now that classes were over, staying at home seemed to involve endless drawing.

Lian Qingyang muttered, "In our computer class, didn’t they say there’s a software for drawing?"

"There is drawing software, but while it’s fine for simple stuff, it’s difficult to achieve more detailed work with it," Tang Yue wasn’t sure if there were any appropriate software available now; she could only stick to hand drawing and if there was time, explore and see if there was software available for computer drawing.

"Oh," Lian Qingyang quietly noted this in her mind.

*

Wangjiang County.

When Tang Mingli and Zhu Yuanchao returned to the county, after several days of traveling back and forth, taking a car to Jing City, resting only briefly for half a day, and then continuing to review sites for several days before rushing back to Wangjiang County, even Tang Mingli, a sturdy man, felt quite worn out.

As soon as he got home, Tang Mingli hugged Anan, soothed him to sleep, exchanged a few words with Wei Jiajia, couldn’t help but get close and intimate with her, and then fell straight to sleep.

The sleep on the train was particularly unpleasant, leaving his whole body tired.

Wei Jiajia, seeing him fall asleep so quickly, felt very sorry for him and took Tang You’an to the kitchen to cook him something delicious.

This sleep lasted into the evening.

When Tang Mingli groggily woke up and came downstairs, he saw Wei Jiajia with a beaming smile saying, "Mingli, are you hungry? Go wash your hands and let’s eat. I made your favorite braised pork ribs today."

"Okay," Tang Mingli stared at Wei Jiajia, infatuated. Having not seen her for several days, he truly felt as if ages had passed. Under the dim yellow lights, Wei Jiajia’s sweet smile and her dimples, which he had missed, made him impulsively hug her and plant a firm kiss on her.

"Kiss," Tang You’an, now one and a half years old, could speak and was eating from a little bowl. Seeing his father kissing his mother, Tang You’an adorably spoke. Not very good at feeding himself yet, he had rice all over his face.

He toddled over, looking up, and pointing at his face, said, "Daddy, kiss."

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