Nian is doing Qiuyun's work again and again.

"It's rare to have a big prize like my sister. What's wrong with you just going to get the prize yourself. Find a random person to replace you. It's not good, it's not good," Nian said positively

"Since it's not appropriate to find someone randomly, you can replace me. I'm asking for leave from the awards committee today. Qiuyun still insisted

"What kind of attitude do you have," Nian said complainingly, "A well-known painter is really awesome enough to not even attend the awards." People will make headlines on the front page to praise you like this," Nian continued

And so it was settled. You go to Shanghai to receive the award for me" Qiu Yun said decisively, and then got up to contact the award committee.

Qiuyun is so pessimistic about fame and fortune. It is a very rare character. In this materialistic world of flowers, Qiuyun is so cold. It's a rare character.

Soon, Qiuyun received a notice that two oil paintings were collected at a high price. Qiu Yun silently agreed to sell his work. Her decision angered her

"You are, you don't. It's only 200,000, and you agree to get rid of it, you didn't think about visiting the other party again. At the very least, add some money and raise your value," Cheng Nian said anxiously

"That's it, you can be my economic man. But the money will be given to me, and I will pay you the commission" Qiu Yun said cheerfully, she made a decision at will. That's because Qiuyun doesn't understand his own value. I wish I had an economic identity.

"Okay, I'm not going to say no. I work as a broker. Cheng Nian agreed

On an early morning when the warm sun was blowing up, Qiuyun hadn't gotten up yet. Nian had already driven to the airport, where he received three guests from Beijing, who were professional collectors. I came here to buy paintings. After getting off the plane, I went straight to Qiuyun's studio.

In the studio, Cheng Nian displayed Qiu Yun's paintings. After a polite uproar. The three of them each bought more than a dozen paintings of Qiu Yun. The contract was signed and the guests left satisfied. Nian sent them away and happily walked on the garden path.

"Brother" A delicate voice came from behind Nian. When he understood who it was, he deliberately didn't hear it, and walked away on his own.

Zhang Di, annoyed, seemed to burn herself. She had run like this to seduce her more than once. However, there was no response every time. Nian coldly ignored it.

The things in the days are sometimes in a hurry. This holiday, Qiuyun is going to the United States to see his son. Cheng Nian couldn't stand Qiuyun's nagging. Finally, apply for a tourist visa. Accompany her on international flights. The whole flight was a day and a night. Only then did I feel that the sky was bright, and the plane crossed the meridian and entered the night. Also reaching the United States.

Cheng Nian's parents have a comfortable apartment in Seattle, USA. There are two old people, one young and three people. Qiuyun walked into the room and saw his son. happily hugged the mountain. In a foreign country, Shanshan has grown up a lot, especially tall, Qiuyun still wants to pick up her son like before, but she squatted on the ground with a butt and didn't hold her son at all.

Shanshan was very sensible and hugged Qiuyun. The mother and son are deeply in love, and the mother and son hug each other tightly.

Seattle is a warm city that never sleeps

Cheng Nian accompanied the curious Qiuyun and wandered around the eldest sister and alleys in Seattle. It's different from my home country, and the building is very modern. The scenery is not as warm and comfortable as Qingdao. Rather, it was a rush of people. On a large clean street, there is a big green tree at intervals, and this street is called Green Street.

Qiuyun felt that although Seattle at night was brightly lit and beautiful all night, she couldn't help but feel that there was a better place than Qingdao. Walking through Chinatown, going to a Chinese restaurant to eat, a fried noodles with tomatoes, Qiu Yun really couldn't swallow, the strange taste added to it, made her feel that the plate of noodles was not food. In the end, I checked out early and went home to eat Cheng Nian's mother's porridge.

Cheng Nian accompanied Qiuyun to walk in the port of Seattle, and when he saw the giant lobster, Qiuyun was surprised. In a famous port lobster restaurant, for the first time in Qiu Yun's life, he ate round and refined lobster meat cheese that is smaller than a small steamed bun. Qiuyun is really delicious. Cheng Nian smiled and looked at her like she was smeared with oil, chewing and swallowing.

"Next time you come to eat, don't hurt yourself," Cheng Nian said

"No next time, just satisfy your cravings today and eat enough. "Qiuyun burped when he said this. Cheng Nian looked at her gaffe and laughed. Qiu Yun blushed and peeked around.

It was a short time of happiness in Seattle, and it didn't take long for Qiuyun to cry and say goodbye to his son Shanshan and step on the plane home.

This trip was very sad for Qiuyun, and she felt that her son had become much more estranged from her. Shanshan is much more sensible than when he was at home, and he is also very gentlemanly, which makes Qiuyun feel even more heavy. Talk to your son. Almost two-thirds of his son speaks English, which Qiuyun doesn't understand at all. In the end, it's just no chatting.

When I got home in the morning, Qiuyun didn't bother to open my travel bag, so I closed all the bedroom curtains. Sleep to reverse jet lag. In the afternoon, she got up groggily, took a shower and walked out of the bedroom. The confinement lady said enthusiastically, "What do you eat?"

"I'm not hungry, I'll open my luggage and bring you a present, not at the airport, I bought it in Seattle's Chinatown. I hope you like it," Qiuyun said bluntly

"Thank you, thank you so much. You are so good, everyone takes care of it," the confinement lady said happily

"It's nothing, you're family too. It's also my duty to bring gifts," Qiu Yun said gently, and the moved sister-in-law bowed her head and left happily.

Qiuyun didn't go to his school, but took a detour into his studio. In the studio, there are two oil paintings that have not yet been completed, and other paintings, Qiu Yun has not found them for a long time. She wondered where the works had gone. Did someone steal it? Soon, she dismissed her ridiculous thoughts. Walk back to find Cheng Nian

"Economist, what about my works, where have you sent them?" asked Qiuyun

Sitting where to answer the phone, he put down the phone and said, "I'm going to participate in the exhibition, several of the paintings have been sold, and the price is okay." ”

"I don't want to sell some of my paintings, and you won't say hello to me," Qiu Yun said

"You're in the hot spot, everyone likes your paintings, and when your work goes cold, you won't be able to sell it. Cheng Nian said professionally analyzing the market

"I don't care so much, there are a few paintings that I don't sell," Qiuyun said a little annoyed

"It's late, your work is sold out. This is the money that came from today" As he spoke, he picked up his phone and asked Qiuyun to look at his Alipay. Where are the six hundred thousand. It seems that they are all paintings of Qiu Yun.

"What do I want money for? I want my own work. There were some paintings that I couldn't draw later. You're such a robber. Qiuyun said unhappily

"It was you who agreed to me to be an economic man, and my job was to sell all the paintings, but you are really valuable, and a few paintings will be sold for 600,000 yuan. Admire my sister" Cheng Nian said, his overflowing joy, but Qiu Yun turned around and walked away.

Morning.

Qiuyun didn't want to go to the studio, thinking about losing his beloved work. She walked into the garden depressed and silently looked at her favorite canna. The red-faced canna seems to want to please Qiuyun. A flower emits a red tongue in front of her, and the stamens of the flower are hung with water droplets, crystal clear and delicate. With a 'pop' another flower opened.

Sometimes when people are in a bad mood, they often go to see the flowers they love. You will feel that your temperament is stretched and your depression dissipates. Autumn clouds linger between black tulips and cannas. Smelling the flowers, she relaxed. Look carefully at the changes in each flower. Start naturally and tidy up all the things that don't look good to the eye. In this way, Qiu Yun was busy sweating.

On Sunday, Tian Tian suddenly came home. She entered the house and began to cry. Qiuyun said in surprise

"What, where the sky fell, you ran home crying"

"Mom, mom Tyumen Tyumen, he quarreled with me. Calling me a yellow-faced woman, and saying that I don't know anything, I'm a fool. He, he, he took a fancy to the school girl in the school. Tian Tian cried with a face, sitting on the sofa, not enough to cry.

"Tian Tian, you have been going to college, learning is the first, marrying Tyumen is just, what you thought when you were a child. Now they're all adults. You have to try to mature. Any man will have a period of aesthetic fatigue, Tyumen is tired of you, it's a normal thing. Since, Tyumen is obsessed with colonel flowers, then why do you have to hang yourself on a tree. In the forest, there are green trees. Qiuyun said a lot.

Tian Tian hugged his head and cried bitterly. Qiuyun looks. knows that Tian Tian doesn't cry enough, and he won't give up. If she wanted to, she called and asked Tyumen.

"Qiuming, mom misses you, is everything okay at school?" Qiuyun said into the phone

"Tian Tian went home, let her cry. Tyumen said politely

"You two, what the hell is the play," Qiuyun said lightly

"Mom. Ah Chang came to me, and he said that you scolded him angrily, and he regretted it. Don't you want to help. Lian'er's daughter, after all, is Ah Chang's child. Tyumen said

"There is no one who does things like Ah Chang, he lied to me about everything, and begged me for help. I scolded him, he deserved it. I'm. Lian'er has no plans to get back together and go live with Achang. Qiuyun said directly

"Oh, mom, I'm sorry, I'm talking too much. Tian Tian, she's so annoying. You arrange for her to be at home, and I will arrange it for her at school. Tyumen said

"Qiu Ming, Tian Tian and you are not in the same school, you can arrange the affairs of her school" Qiu Yun said in surprise, "So, what is going on with the two of you, if you don't make it clear, I'll go to you." Qiuyun said directly

"Mom, it's not a big deal. Tian Tian is jealous, and I can't help it. When I was in medical school, I met a senior sister. Tyumen said frankly

"Then what do you decide to do with Tian Tian, Senior Sister is even more charming," Qiu Yun said

"Mom. You don't talk like a mother. Tyumen said

Qiuyun was blocked back by the more talkative Qiuming. She was speechless for a moment. As parents, we often miss the education of our children when they are not growing up, and when we realize our mistakes, our children have grown up. You want to go back and change something, it's too late.