Chapter 1232: The Woman in the Painting!(Part 2)

The room was not big, and it had a faint musty smell.

In the whole house, even the TV is an old color TV, with a faint layer of dust falling on it. The sofa was also tattered, one leg was missing, and it was tiptoed up with bricks.

The only thing of value, I'm afraid, is a laptop on the table, and I don't know if it's broken.

"No one at home?"

Qin raised his brows and said, looking at the empty room.

The red-haired girl shrugged: "My uncle probably went outside to pick up garbage again, you also saw it, our family is very poor." As for the money for your car, there is no other way than for me to be your daughter-in-law. ”

"You know you're poor, you're not studying well, you're hanging out with those little bastards all day long, and you're dressed like a chicken. ”

Qin Yang said coldly.

The red-haired girl pouted: "I'm stupid, I want to sleep when I see a book." Anyway, I can't get into college, so I can find an entertainment place and work part-time in the future, and I'm pretty good-looking. ”

Although the girl showed a very cheerful expression, there was still helplessness in the depths of her eyes.

Qin Yang shook his head, sat on the sofa, and said lightly, "Where are your parents?"

"Where do I know, I guess I hung up after I was born, anyway, Uncle Qi pulled me to grow up since I was a child. The girl said with a smile, her expression flashing with sadness.

Yes, it's a bloody lone family.

Qin Yang sighed.

At this moment, a bewitching woman walked in, with a slender figure, but she couldn't hide the dust on her body.

She twisted her hips, glanced at Qin Yang with her eyes, and said to the red-haired girl with a smile: "Yo, Xiaohong, there is a guest at home." It won't be the Kaizi you hang, how much is a night? ”

"Cut, I'm not as sassy as you. The red-haired girl said disdainfully.

The woman chuckled and said, "Forget it, I'm not joking with you, shouldn't you pay back the 3,000 yuan you borrowed from me last time?" ”

"This ......"

The red-haired girl looked at her face and smiled embarrassedly, "Sister Xia, a few more days." ”

"Grace, I'm in dire need of money lately, so hurry up and pay it back. Your uncle picks up garbage all day and night, and he sells it for a lot of money, right, and he can't get out 3,000 yuan?"

"Uncle Qi has used the money to buy medicine, and the family only has a few yuan of surplus food, why don't I pay you back five yuan first?"

"Five yuan?" the woman sneered, thought for a while, and said lightly, "I heard that your uncle has an antique painting, and if he takes it out and sells it, it should be able to exchange it for a lot of money." ”

Hearing this, the red-haired girl's face changed, and then she spread her hands: "I haven't heard of any antique paintings." ”

The woman snorted coldly, and a pair of wonderful eyes slowly patrolled the room, and after a while, her eyes fell on the sofa under Qin Yang, slightly certain, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Handsome guy, move your ass?" the woman walked up to Qin Yang and said with a smile.

Seeing Qin Yang's indifferent and unmoved face, she pursed her lips, half-knelt down, and groped herself under the sofa.

This bend, suddenly a large piece of snow white came out of the neckline, and the mountains were beautiful and particularly attractive.

Qin Yang was expressionless and too lazy to look.

The red-haired girl looked entangled and said in a low voice: "Sister Xia, don't look for it, my uncle's antique painting is just a tattered, and it's really not worth a few dollars." ”

"It's not worth it, just take it out and see if it's worth it. The woman said.

After a while, her eyes lit up, and she seemed to have found something, and took out a long box from under the sofa, which she estimated contained some kind of antique painting.

"I said Xiaohong, your uncle is also wonderful, you two can't even eat, why are you still guarding this broken baby. If it's really an antique, sell it quickly, improve your life, and don't go down the road of sister when the time comes. ”

The woman sighed, shook her head and said speechlessly.

"Sister Xia, this painting of my uncle can be regarded as a treasure, you must not touch it, if he knows, it is estimated that he will be angry to death. ”

Xiaohong walked over and wanted to snatch the scroll, but was pushed away by the woman.

"I'll see if it's an antique first, if it's Tang Bohu's painting or other celebrity monuments, then it's gone. ”

The girl said as she opened the box.

Inside was an old picture scroll, a little heavy to pick up, and red ropes were tied at both ends.

"Uncle, do me a favor and lend me some money. ”

Xiaohong leaned over to Qin Yang's side, shook his arm and whispered, "This painting is my uncle's treasure, and it must not be repaid." ”

"Since you have the ability to borrow money from others, why can't you afford to pay it back? Borrowing money to repay money is a matter of course, and a person who eats youth rice will have four or five cannons on the top of 3,000 yuan. ”

Qin Yang said lightly.

The girl's face turned red and pouted: "I just want to buy a computer, you are so rich, lend me some first, and when I earn money, I will definitely pay it back to you." ”

Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders and said that there was nothing he could do.

"What the hell?"

Just then, the woman let out a surprised voice.

I saw her unfold the painting angrily, and said to Xiaohong: "Xiaohong, your uncle is sick, holding a pair of modern paintings and antiques? ”

Xiaohong smiled bitterly: "I said earlier, this painting is not valuable, you still don't believe it." ”

At this time, Qin Yang also raised his eyes and looked,

However, in the next second, his eyes widened, and a look of shock appeared.

I saw that the painting was a girl, the girl was very beautiful, she looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a long veil in green clothes, floating like a fairy, although her face was immature, but she could not hide the cold temperament on her body.

However, if you look closely at those eyes, they hide a bit of naughty color, adding a sense of agility to the girl.

"Forget it, I'll take this painting to the experts of the calligraphy and painting appreciation center first, maybe it's a master-level figure painting?"

The woman rolled up the painting and was about to leave.

"Stop!"

At this time, Qin Yang suddenly let out a cold drink.

The voice was a bit too sudden, startling Xiaohong and Sister Xia.

Sister Xia patted her chest and glared at Qin Yang: "You are sick." ”

Unexpectedly, Qin Yang took out a stack of money and threw it into her arms, and at the same time took the painting in her hand, and said lightly: "That's 10,000 yuan, take it and roll it!"

"No, you're ......"

The woman stared blankly at the thick stack of banknotes in her hand, a little confused.

"Don't get out yet, then leave the money!" Qin Yang said lightly.

"Don't, don't, I'll get out of here. ”

The woman was so frightened that she hurriedly tightened her money, for fear of being robbed by Qin Yang. When she walked to the door, she turned back nervously and asked, "Is this 10,000 yuan really given to me?"

Seeing that Qin Yang was just staring at the painting, ignoring her, and secretly scolding the vocal neurosis, he twisted his big ass and walked away quickly.

"Uncle, are you so handsome when you have money?"

The red-haired girl's eyes flashed with big stars, and she said with envy, "Why don't I be your little secret, age is not a gap." ”

But at this moment, Qin Yang's mind was all on this painting, and he didn't bother to care about what she said.

"Uncle, do you know the woman in this painting?"

Seeing that Qin Yang was looking at it so seriously, Xiaohong said tentatively.

After half a sound, Qin Yang exhaled lightly and said lightly: "Of course I know." ”

"You really know her, who is she?"

The girl was a little dumbfounded.

Qin Yang looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face on the painting, and said lightly: "Liu Ruqing, my mother." ”

(End of chapter)