"I knew that we were the best, and we didn't want anything to be with me. But in addition to accompanying you, I still want to give you a gift, just ask, I will also weigh a few dollars, except for the stars in the sky, I can get you everything. ”

Under Wu Tianxing's repeated inquiries, Xiao Qingcai said that he planned to take a driver's license test next month......

"I know, then I'll send you a car to congratulate, what brand do you like?

"No, no, the car is too expensive, in fact, people mean that you can just give a bottle of car perfume. ”

As soon as he said this, he lowered his head, and he was extremely shy and drilled into Wu Tianxing's arms again.

This action and expression made Wu Tianxing extremely useful: "Then which line, just giving a perfume is not in line with my identity, nor is it in line with my heart for you." Let's talk about it, I'll do it, and you don't care. ”

"Tianxing, you are so good......"

At this moment, what Xiaoqing was thinking in his heart was that he couldn't get the richest man, and his father would make do with the richest man. Xiaobai, I didn't expect me to be more powerful than you, I can't figure out that I will be a generation higher than you in the future, hum.

Wu Tianxingwen finished saving and took the mobile phone to take a look, there were a lot of missed calls, and there were text messages.

So, as usual, he sent Xiaoqing to a place where there were few people but it was convenient to take a taxi and left, so as to avoid people's eyes.

The driver was very conscious, he didn't even have a crooked head, he never looked at Xiaoqing at all, except when he was driving, he was selectively blind the rest of the time.

Because he wants to protect himself, not only to protect himself, but also to protect the old and the young, if the old man is angry and loses the high-paying job, he can't afford the consequences.

Back at the Wu Mansion, Wu Tianxing walked quickly to the bedroom to visit his wife, just as Wu Shan and Wu Hai were coming out of it.

"Dad, where have you been? They called a lot of people and couldn't find you. ”

"Oh, went for a walk in the countryside. How's your mom?"

"The heart is uncomfortable, and the doctor said it was heart disease. ”

"You see, you must be heartbroken for the two of you in your life, right?"

When it comes to lifelong events, the two sons are silent.

After Wu Tian walked into the bedroom, the two brothers glanced at each other outside the door, and Wu Hai said, "Can you spread red light when you walk?" ”

Wu Shan glanced at him: "That's not as greasy as your hair!"

Wu Hai also glanced at him: "I said, brother, can you have a broader vision? Don't keep paying attention to these trivial things!"

Wu Shan: "You will have a little poetry and music all day long, my vision is much wider than yours! I can ignore other small things, but if I find out that you are still disconnected from that dream picker, don't blame me for being a brother!"

Wu Hai: "Are you embarrassed to say, Mom, isn't it because you can't recruit that Zhao Lianzhan as a wife? I like it, Mom likes it, you are not satisfied, then you should find a daughter-in-law to show us!"

Wu Shan: "Just look for it, do you think I can't find it? Women who want to marry me line up, and they can go around the moat three times and more!"

The two glared angrily and split up.

Wu Hai was angry and carried a sketchpad and brush to sketch in the deep mountains and old forests.

Going out into nature to create art is a great idea to improve your mood.

As soon as he had chosen a perfect place to sit down, he heard the sound of a man and a woman arguing not far away, both of whom sounded very old.

The woman said, "I'm just asking you to be more motivated and make more money, what's wrong?"

The man said: "Money, money, money, you don't leave money all day long! If you think about money so much, you go to be a local tyrant, why are you wasting time with a poor bastard like me!"

Woman: "Don't deliberately misinterpret what I mean, and don't use my love for money to be a shield for your unmotivated!"

The two quarreled passionately, but Wu Hai behind the bushes smiled heartily, this dialogue between men and women is so representative that it is estimated that it will be staged countless times a day around the world.

After laughing, he began to spread the canvas and adjust the colors, and then he heard the male voice say: "People, it is always this mountain looking at that mountain high, and what you already have, you just don't know how to cherish it." ”

Wu Hai nodded secretly in agreement, but when he heard it next, he didn't agree so much.

"Look at the richest man Wushan, he has a lot of money, but how about people? Playing the role of a love saint everywhere, attracting bees and butterflies from time to time, having relationships with different women every day, and not having half of his heart in his stomach. Therefore, it is an immutable truth that when a man is rich, he becomes bad!"

Wu Hai, who is usually rarely angry, "Teng" suddenly became angry, stopped the preparations in his hand, stood up without thinking about it, pulled the bushes apart, and shouted at the person on the other end: "Which eye do you see that Wushan has sex with different women every day?

The couple who thought that there was no one in a radius of a few hundred meters were stunned, thinking that the richest man was powerful, and he could have his eyes and ears in the wilderness, deep mountains and old forests!

Look at the contrarian in front of him again, his appearance is not good, he is not tall, and he has long hair with a greasy artist's atmosphere, he doesn't look like a person who is related to the richest man.

Usually Wu Hai is very low-key, never shows off his relationship with Wushan, and often drives a broken car in and out of the food stalls, so even few people in his circle of friends know that he is the younger brother of the richest man, let alone people he doesn't know.

"Who are you? I said the richest man, what does it have to do with you?"

Wu Haiyi raised his neck: "Everyone is responsible for maintaining the richest man!"

"Short oil!" the man shouted, "The richest man is a national treasure panda, or the mother of the motherland, why should it be the responsibility of everyone to defend others?"

"What, you're not convinced? You dare to make a rumor about him again, believe it or not, I'll beat you up?"

"You beat, you try, see who beats whom!"

That's how the fight was successfully pinched.

At the critical time, the man's girlfriend was still on her boyfriend's side shouting and cheering.

So in the deep mountains, Wu Hai rolled up his arms and sleeves, and fought happily with strangers for his brother, and he hadn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time.

Because he usually recites poetry, paints and plays the piano, neglects physical exercise, and has not practiced the lesson of fighting, although he was not beaten down by the man, he did not reap any benefits, and finally broke up unhappily. Both of them walked out of Erli, still cursing and swearing in their mouths.

In Wu Hai's heart, his brother is his brother, don't look at how noisy he usually is, but if he hears someone say that Wushan is half a word, Wu Hai is the first to jump out and be anxious with him, not considering his ability at all.

This is probably the family affection that blood is thicker than water.

Wu Hai also clearly remembers that when they were young, the brothers made mistakes, and their father ordered them to pick up their pants and carry their belts to smoke, how Wu Shan protected himself at that time and said: "Dad, it's all my fault, it's not about the sea, you can beat me alone!"

At that time, Wu Shan in the eyes of Wu Hai was simply as great as a martyr, oh no, a hero!

Wu Hai went home with a swollen nose and a swollen face, avoided everyone, and ran to his room to get ice compresses.

In the next few days, I was going to wear a hat and go out early and return late, so I told everyone that I would go to the mountains every day to sketch.

Some feelings may not always be on the lips, but they are incomparably deep and unquestionable!

City of M in W country.

Meng Junyao is filling out the registration form at the registration office of the National Art Museum.

The people who filled out the registration form in the same hall were all younger than him, and there were even elementary school students with school bags who accompanied their parents to sign up.

Because there is no registration fee, and there are no clear requirements for the quality of the painting, the author's fame, or age, there are many people who come to apply.

Seeing that the competitor was in such a situation, Meng Junyao couldn't help but feel a little lost in his heart, he was infected with the wind and cold, and his cough became more and more serious.

How did you get mixed up to the point of competing with elementary school students on the same stage?

Still, he is confident in his abilities.

In order to participate in this exhibition, he created a work that performed at the highest level in many years, because if this work is included in the exhibition hall of the National Gallery, it will surely pave the way for future development.

The work he submitted was an oil painting, called "The Little Girl Selling Flowers", with delicate and vigorous brushwork, and the use of light, shadow and color like divine help, which would have been difficult to achieve without twenty or thirty years of painting skills day and night.

There was once a buyer who knew the goods but had no family background, and took the initiative to buy one of his oil paintings for 1,000 for 1,200, which was already the highest price for Meng Junyao's paintings.

At that time, the buyer was amazed and said: "Mr. Meng, your painting is comparable to X Yifei's work, it is really my honor to be able to buy it, I can pick it up at a great price! I have to keep this painting and wait for it to appreciate and become a family heirloom!"

Meng Junyao smiled silently.

This time, Meng Junyao was originally going to draw a little girl selling red beans with a basket, and that girl was naturally Xiaobai back then, the timid, unforgettable, pity and love Xiaobai when the welfare home first met.

But he was a little worried, if this painting was seen by Xiaobai in the future, would his heart be exposed and cause unnecessary trouble?

Therefore, he casually changed the red beans in the basket into peony flowers.

As a result, this painting looks more like the visual effect of "fish mysteries selling residual peonies" in history, but he didn't realize it.

Xiaobai's appearance has been slightly modified, making it look like her, but not exactly her, but in Meng Junyao's eyes, of course it is her, not to mention, the model in his heart is her.

Working day and night, Meng Junyao contracted a cold when he was about to finish, and even the class stopped, but he did not rest, and still poured all his emotions and energy into this painting, as if he wanted to prove something to someone, or express something to someone.

The hard work paid off, and his paintings successfully passed the primary selection.

It was also on this day that snow fell in M City for the first time this year.

Meng Junyao, who had a high fever, was lying on the bed panting like a cow, looking at the silver millet flying outside the window, remembering the scene of a snowball fight with Xiaobai a few years ago.

At that time, Xiaobai ran and jumped happily, leaving behind a silver bell-like laughter.

The crystal snowflakes fell on her hair and eyebrows, her smile was so clear and beautiful, she was like an elf princess, and the pair of intoxicating little pear vortices were enough for him to remember for many years.

This prompted him to later create an oil painting called "Snow Soul", but the girl in the painting only has a back, and the reason is also that he is worried that Xiaobai will see it.