The autumn wind is sharp and unforgiving, as the saying goes, the autumn wind sweeps away the fallen leaves. From the large floor-to-ceiling windows, the leaves are starting to turn yellow. The tree pole also has an unsightly gray color. The black soil, also lacking water, begins to discolor and dry out. Look at the gray color of the earth. Qiuyun felt depressed.

'Such a view, the garden is not pretty. I saw that I was in a depressed mood. Qiuyun thought silently.

"Why didn't you do a good soil analysis last night?" Nian looked displeased, and suddenly walked into Qiuyun's territory. Look at the momentum of making trouble and finding faults. Qiuyun ignored him.

"What about you?" Nian still asked Qiuyun unrelentingly.

"Where did you conclude that I didn't do it, and besides, you are too busy to have time all day long, so what do you care about about this matter? Qiuyun rolled his eyes and said in a good tone.

Nian looked at Qiuyun, and said in a gentle tone, "Sister, this matter is always a meaningful thing, you don't give up for Shenma." ”

"I didn't give up. Just don't do it for you, unless you confess it yourself. Qiuyun said

"What do I confess, I am a fair and honest person. Nian said

"No, well, you can do your own soil analysis in the future. I don't play anymore," Qiuyun said

looked at Qiuyun's non-negotiable face, and said flatteringly, "Sister, you have been busy for so long, and it is a pity to give up now." ”

"I don't feel sorry for it. Qiuyun didn't bother to talk nonsense, and looked down at the painting materials.

"Sister, in this matter, I am hiding it from you, but you also have to understand my distress. "Speak with a pitiful look.

"I've always understood you, but why don't you always tell me? I'm working for that greening company, why are you hiding it from me. If there's anything else, you can hide it from me. Let's talk about it today, I have time to listen at this time. "Where Qiuyun sits, putting on a look of insight into the world.

"I'm not hiding anything from you, since you already know about the greening company. That's it, nothing else. Nian also replied to Qiuyun naturally.

"I think you have something to hide from me. Qiuyun said a little impatiently

"I don't have time to talk nonsense, do you really not do soil analysis for the greening company?" Nian said with a very bad face

"Alright, I'll exchange messages with you. What else do you tell me I don't know. I'll give you the analysis report," Qiuyun said

"Why are you like that? It's like a negotiation. Nian said very resentfully

"I don't want to, but you're not honest. I can't help it. Qiuyun said

"My parents are coming back, actually, I'm in a dilemma. Sister. Pronounce the last sentence out of the mouth.

Qiuyun had been sitting, and she was staring out the window blankly.

A large yellow leaf fell and was blown up by a gust of wind. The leaves are flying in the wind, floating around at will, high and low. It has been blown away by the wind. Until it's out of sight.

Qiu Yun silently picked up the paintbrush and drew the yellow leaves on the drawing board. A schoolgirl walks into her studio. Qiuyun didn't pay attention to the appearance of the schoolgirl, still concentrating on painting leaves.

"Mr. Qiu, why do you draw a leaf above the sea? It looks so bleak. The schoolgirl's sudden question, startled, Qiuyun. When she came back to her senses, she calmly looked at the oil painting she hadn't finished yet. After putting down the pen, I looked back at the schoolgirl.

"Is it desolate? Maybe I'm painting desolate. Qiu Yun said indifferently

At this time, she thought to herself, where is life not bleak.

"Teacher Qiu, I'm here to find you for something. The schoolgirl said

"What's the matter?" Qiuyun asked, looking at the girl

"I can't really finish my homework, and I still have to have a good homework. The girl said

Qiuyun frowned and looked at the girl. Nothing was answered. Her silence was the result of years of teaching that made her realize that she was like this.

This girl, although Qiu Yun has not been exposed to anything. But she understands such students. She is just tired of studying, and her parents in her family do not give up her studies, and she is the kind of person who wants her daughter to become a phoenix.

Looking at the silent teacher, the girl said, "Actually, Mr. Qiu, you can help me." There are so many of your paintings, just use any one and fool my parents, they don't understand it anyway. ”

"If you really hate learning to draw, you can give up. Talk to your parents. You don't have to. It's not good for anyone," Qiu Yun said in a cold tone

"You don't understand it at first glance! I don't have to pay to learn, I don't want to learn anymore. Is that what you do? "Where is the girl a little angry said

"Then tell me, why?" Qiuyun asked

"It's a long story, and you don't understand it. That's it, you help me. I'll repay it," the girl said, using one hand and making a gesture to take the money. Hinting at autumn clouds.

"What if I don't agree?" Qiuyun said indifferently

"I think everybody has it, and I don't like the privacy that everyone knows. For example, your son Shanshan, how funny he is, but the matter between you and his father is a little too complicated and bizarre. You don't like it, there are rumors about right and wrong. The girl said more and more unscrupulously

"Oh, looks like you know something. What's complicated and bizarre. Shanshan's dad and I are all right. I'm afraid no one cares about that. My family is not a public figure, so can everyone study any privacy? Qiuyun spoke in a brisk tone. It seems that he doesn't care, but in fact, he is already angry in his heart, and he gives a shaver to the girl.

"Forget it, I won't bother you. See you later. The girl said as she walked out of the studio.

Qiuyun sat on the floor of the studio and lit a lady's cigarette by himself. She never smoked, but now, she picked up a cigarette and spit out the smoke herself.

Silently looking at the large wall of the studio, Qiu Yun felt. There is a real war to begin. She's calculating her gains and losses. Mountains and schools, and days of working hard for so long. Qiuyun swallowed a puff of cigarette and had already made up his mind.

She patted her ass and began to paint. Only the results of work are king.

Nian drove with a happy mountain and went to the airport to pick up his parents back home. The two elders are all dressed in military uniforms, and they are still army green. The couple's clothes are dressed like this, which is the special session of Cheng Nian's parents. From a distance, it looks like you've come back from a mountain.

"Grandpa, grandma. Shanshan looked at the two old men who were pointing and shouted. When the old man saw the small mountain, he was picked up by Nian and waved his hand and called them, not to mention how happy he was in his heart.

The old lady almost dropped her handbag, rushed over and hugged her. Still thinking about the mountains in my arms.

The two old men looked at the mountains with tears in their eyes.

After a long time, the old lady said, "It's ours, absolutely, looking at the big-footed girl." Just like Lao Cheng's family. After speaking, the old lady used her hand to gently pick up a tear that had hung on her cheek.

"Say what. The older you get, the more ignorant you become. The old man said with a smile.