Gu Qin's text message: "I want to forgive you, but listen to her in the afternoon." ”

Zhong Yue bit his chopsticks and glanced at Gu Qin.

She wouldn't mean Vicky, would she?

Dizzy, when did these two start to fight in the same trench? The problem is that I haven't done anything, this pot, I don't carry someone. Zhong Yue bit his chopsticks and was about to reply to a text message, but was interrupted by Sister-in-law Zhou.

"Xiaoyue, you are biting your chopsticks, what's the matter, do you think the food made by Sister-in-law Zhou is not delicious?"

Zhong Yue raised his head and said with a smile: "It's delicious, it's delicious." ”

Originally, Zhou Daguang wanted to pour wine for Zhong Yue, but he refused. You can't drink alcohol today, and if you make a mistake by drinking, you'll be in trouble.

"Ah Yue, I heard that the old ink factory in the county is now doing OEM processing for you and Mr. Ouyang's company?" Zhang Laifu asked.

"Yes, Director Liu told you, right?"

Zhang Laifu said: "He and Dashan have come to me several times, and they have always wanted me to help. ”

"What do you help? We are taking the lead in the cooperation with the old ink factory, and the specific cooperation matters are all negotiated by people in the company, and I don't know the details. ”

Zhou Daguang took a sip of wine, "You are the boss, you have to know a little, otherwise how to manage the employees under you?"

Zhong Yue smiled, these things have long been handed over to Ouyang Guoqing and Ou Yangming to take care of, to be honest, a little paint can have the current situation, except for the two ink squares, all the funds and company operations are supported by the Ouyang family, for the ownership of the company, Ouyang Kaishan gave Zhong Yue without hesitation, he naturally can't live the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, to suspect that there are conspiracy theories behind it.

Zhang Laifu continued: "Dashan told me that the old ink factory is a collective industry in the county, and you have kept the formula of the processing secret and left the profit of the old ink factory very low. ”

Zhong Yue heard what he meant, and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry about this matter, Uncle Shan or Director Liu wants to say, let them talk to the manager in my company by themselves, I really don't care about anything, just take the money." ”

"This kid ......" Zhang Laifu also understood the matter, and heard that Zhong Yue didn't want to care about this matter, so he didn't mention it anymore, "But ah, you, a cultural company that makes ink, by the way, if you bring a pen with you, it will be good." Now the world-famous lake pen in Jiangsu and Zhejiang and the tiger pen in Shanghai, the famous Xuan pen, can regain its glory, this is what we want to see as pen makers. ”

Zhong Yue said, "It will definitely be." "That carving knife, Zhang Laifu handed over to Zhong Yue, then, Zhong Yue will one day let it regain its glory, let the name of Xuanbi compete with the lake pen!

After a meal, Zhong Yue texted and Gu Qin to explain why Huang Youwei came, but the two of them sat around Sister-in-law Zhou and played very intimately with Brother Guang's son, but instead left Zhong Yue aside, which had the same intention to the outside world, which made Zhong Yue very helpless.

Zhang Laifu has no queen under his knees, looking at this happy scene, it can be regarded as an old man, and he has accepted two good apprentices, and he has always been smiling.

"Zhong Yue, then I'll go back first, and the car will pick it up. Gu Qin stood up.

Zhong Yue looked at Gu Qin's impassive look on his face, and became even more flustered, "Why don't you have dinner......?"

"Nope. Uncle Zhang, Brother Guang, Sister-in-law Guang, Youwei, then I'll go first. ”

Zhang Laifu was about to stand up, but was stopped by Gu Qin, "Grandpa, you don't have to send it." ”

Zhang Laifu smiled, "What a good boy, Ah Yue, don't you want to give it away?"

"Oh, good. He picked up the suit he had taken off, put it on his body, and followed Gu Qin out of the courtyard.

The lively atmosphere dissipated, and the two walked on the gravel road, more aware of it.

"Listen to me......"

Gu Qin looked at Zhong Yue's eyes and said, "I believe in you. ”

"Hmm. ”

"But let me forgive you for your mistake and listen to her in the afternoon. ”

Zhong Yue looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

Gu Qin said: "Some people's lives are long, but some people's lives are fleeting, Zhong Yue, I hope our time together can be long." ”

"Definitely. ”

Then, the trust between the two is the biggest enemy. Gu Qin smiled, "So I'll give you freedom." ”

Zhong Yue secretly said in his heart: Woman, you are playing with fire!

Gu Qin stared at the stone road below and said, "This stone road is not good. ”

"Huh?"

"High heels can't walk at all. ”

Zhong Yue was stunned, "But you're wearing sneakers." ”

Gu Qin rolled his eyes at Zhong Yue, "Idiot." You'd better take the time to come to my house during the New Year's Festival, and don't let my parents invite you. ”

"Understood. Zhong Yue said with a smile.

Feeling Gu Qin's mature side, Zhong Yue suddenly felt a kind of warmth, she ...... Is it still the wayward witch from the beginning? Or has it changed because of him? Zhong Yue stood on the edge of the peach branch, stunned for a long time, it turned out that he was not the only one growing.

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After cleaning up, Zhou Daguang's children wanted to sleep, so they went back to their village, Zhong Yue accompanied Zhang Laifu back to the house, and went to Heshan Primary School with Huang Youwei.

"I heard my sister-in-law talk about the library before, and I was stunned for a while, thinking that you were joking, and you really want to fund it?"

Huang Youwei turned her head to look at Zhong Yue, "Don't you donate?" I'm talking about donating with Brother Yue. ”

Brother Yue screamed, and Zhong Yue's whole person was terrified.

"Youwei, I'm going to explain. I was so sleepy last night that I texted ......"

Huang Youwei interrupted: "Brother Yue, Sister Gu said that you belong to me today." ”

Seeing that Huang Youwei was very serious, Zhong Yue was a little stupid, ah? What...... Are girls so talkative these days? He felt a little uncomfortable......

The two walked for half an hour before arriving at Heshan Primary School. At this time, the school is naturally on winter vacation, and no one is coming. However, Zhong Yue had just called the principal of the school and told him about the funding, and the township immediately found someone to come and open the door.

Originally, I wanted to visit with Zhong Yue and them, but Zhong Yue refused. No one here is more familiar than him. I remember when he was in elementary school, Heshan Primary School still had only a three-story teaching building, which is still in use today, but another one was built, which was also three or four years ago.

"After donating the piano, did you come here again?"

"Well, Brother Yue, didn't you say that people have a meaningful life? I was always thinking about how to live, and when I came back from Shanghai, I was thinking about how to live a meaningful life. If I play the piano, if I only play it for myself, what is the point?"

Saying that, Huang Youwei walked to the piano, in addition to the guqin, the piano is also what she is good at.

Seeing Huang Youwei sitting in front of the piano, playing an unknown piano song, Zhong Yue remembered that Huang Youwei, who was so cold that no one could enter, would lie for him at the dinner table today, wouldn't it be a kind of growth?

If the enthusiasm is like fire, it will make people tired after the passion, but if it is cold like an iceberg, then only appreciation and emotion will be left. Zhong Yue carried the leather case and sat down on the side.

He hasn't painted a single picture for Huang Youwei yet. Before coming out this time, Huang Youwei specially asked her to bring drawing paper and said that she would draw one for her, and Zhong Yue agreed.

A good painting can't be done in a day unless it's not colored.

Three alum and nine dyeing, this ancient method, now almost a little people in the painting will try, but the fine brush heavy color to accurately express the shape of the figure, to achieve a clear, beautiful, thick artistic effect, must be obtained from repeated rendering, over and over the accumulation.

Zhong Yue sketched the lines with the rat whiskers. Now after painting with books, coupled with the inheritance of Zhang Shengxuan's painting method, Zhong Yue's painting skills have changed dramatically.

Ordinary painters may integrate calligraphy into the splash of ink in freehand painting, but there are very few who will try to use calligraphy in gongbi painting, but Zhong Yue has just done it. Before coloring, it can be seen that Zhong Yue's painting has made great progress.

The two of them were immersed in their own worlds, as if they had returned to that time......

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In the afternoon, as soon as I heard that someone was going to donate a library to the elementary school, many leaders in the township came over, and they didn't even care about the annual leave. Seeing that it was Zhong Yue, he was even more happy. Those in their own township are more reliable.

Zhong Yue agreed to donate the library, but the wine bureau was waived. After repeated excuses, the wine game was pushed away. He didn't want to be considered an inexhaustible small treasury because of this incident, and the library donated to Xiaoheshan must be earmarked, and there must be no sloppiness.

The two walked on the country road, and from time to time acquaintances greeted each other.

"Isn't this the old Zhong's Ah Yue, eh, this girl is so familiar, is she a music teacher, I have seen her in school several times. ”

"Hello, I'm just a substitute teacher. ”

"Ahem, my dog's eggs are very skinny. He kept saying that there was a beautiful music teacher in the school, and they all sat and didn't want to move, which was much better than the music lessons taught by any Chinese teacher before. ”

"Thank you for this recognition. Chen Xiaonan has a good sense of musicality. ”

"Thank you. This sweet potato has just been dug from the field, Mr. Xiaohuang, you take it back and steam it in the rice pot, it is fragrant. ”

"No, you can't. ”

Zhong Yue looked at Huang Youwei under the sunset, and actually saw the blush of shyness on her face, as well as a slightly proud smile on the corner of her mouth.

Looking at Huang Youwei's thin fingers rolling through the hair falling from her ears, and saying hello to the country woman one by one, Zhong Yue had a feeling in an instant that this girl who was born to die, she was alive, and she lived a wonderful life.

Even Zhong Yue has an inexplicable envy, when will he be able to live freely and indifferently like Huang Youwei?

The courage to look at the whole world as if even if the whole world betrayed her, she could still laugh at the whole world.