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Longan is shy, easy to bring, although he is also keen to walk, but at least he will not be like his younger brother, as soon as he comes out, he can't hold it. Therefore, Xia Shiyou bent down to hold the dragon's eye and walked with his eldest son.

Gui Yuan likes to flutter and is active, Gu Zhongqian has great strength and can stabilize his younger son.

"Woo Mom! Woo Mom!" The weather outside is very good, the sunset in the evening, dyed red in the west for nearly half of the sky, the red glow shines on the world, and the scenery of the world is also dyed with a layer of orange, the temperature will be good, lukewarm, longan just came out, really happy for a while, but after the sorrow, seeing his mother supporting his brother, he quit.

The fat hand stretched out to his mother, and he kept shouting for his mother, and the little guy was in a hurry.

"You're so fat and active now, Mom can't hold you down. Xia Shiyou ignored his younger son, only continued to support his eldest son and walked slowly with him, "If you can be as well-behaved as your brother, then your mother will take you away." Otherwise, don't think about it, it's useless to call Mom a hundred times. ”

Gui Yuan snorted twice, then opened his mouth, and cried "woo wow".

Gu Zhongqian lifted his youngest son up, lifted it high, and after repeatedly lifting it up and down a few times, he finally let him sit on his shoulder. Xia Shiyou was also a little tired, pointed to the side and said, "Go and sit over there and rest for a while, now that the child is older, he is very tired with it." ”

"Go ahead. Gu Zhongqian carried his son on his shoulder, put his hand on his wife's waist, and led her down to the rose stand.

"I'm getting fatter and fatter, and I haven't looked at my brothers carefully for some days, but they are both taller and stronger. After sitting down, Xia Shiyou beat his hands and sighed, "It's difficult to have a child, and it's even more difficult to raise a child and take care of a child." ”

"Mom!" Gui Yuan fell to the ground and threw himself into his mother's arms, his little hands were very strong, and he refused to let go of his holdings.

"So naughty, look at my brother, how quiet it is. Xia Shiyou patted his youngest son's buttocks, shook his head, bent down to hug him and sit on his lap, took out a tissue from his jacket pocket, and helped him wipe his hot and sweaty little face, "Let's stay quiet for a while, okay?"

"Woo~" Gui Yuan hummed, and after sitting in his mother's arms, he was really quiet.

"Do you need help with your brother's affairs?" After the couple sat down, Gu Zhongqian turned his head and asked his wife, "Seeing that you came back today, you seem to be in a good mood." ”

Xia Shi said leisurely: "There are happy things and unhappy things. My brother's matter, for the time being, my sister said she would deal with it, so let's take a look first. I heard from my mother today that Fang Jin has had a good relationship with her recently, and now she pays her mother back every month. By the way, my eldest brother said that he would not do the job of a security guard. ”

Gu Zhongqian didn't ask the reason, only nodded and said, "He is still young and strong, and he always does this job, which is indeed not a long-term solution." I asked Xu Ming, your brother is a down-to-earth and motivated person, and he does have a lot of good qualities. I'll make arrangements for him and give him a more suitable position. ”

Xia Shiyou smiled and said: "Then didn't I take advantage of nepotism? Don't worry, I think my brother still has self-esteem, and he still wants to rely on himself." ”

Gu Zhongqian looked at his wife, his eyebrows twisted slightly, but he nodded with a smile.

"It's a good thing that a man is thirty years old, and your brother can think like this. He said, "Anyway, if you tell him anything, please feel free to come to me." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not polite to you. Xia Shiyu replied leisurely, tilted his head on her husband's shoulder, and continued, "In short, everything in our family is still developing in a good direction. By the way, what about Ms. Luo?"

Speaking of this, Xia Shiyou raised her head and looked at her husband with a very serious expression.

~

Since Luo Lanzhi refused to look back at his family's old house with Gu Wangbei on the day he fought, he has been living alone in an express hotel.

Gu Wangbei was in love in the end, and he was reluctant to endure hardships, and secretly sent someone to watch. After learning that she was only staying in an express hotel now, he couldn't bear it, pulled down his face twice, and went to the hotel to find her in person, hoping that she could return to Gu's house.

When Luo Lanzhi was young, he was not by his parents' side, and the two elders of the Luo family were all Gu Wangbei to send off the elderly. Even if she is no longer her wife, she has done a lot of ruthless things, but for the sake of the face of the second elder of the Luo family, it is enough to make Gu Wangbei pull down the shelf to seek peace.

But Luo Lanzhi is also an arrogant person, and if he doesn't look back at home, he naturally won't go back. Both times made Gu Wangbei angry and left, and in the end, Gu Wangbei went with her.

Luo Lanzhi is just a poor painter, and for most of his life, a lot of good times in his life have been lost. In his later years, he could only make a living by buying paintings. But it is also very difficult for a painter who is not famous to make a living from it.

So, soon, Rolanche's life was stretched.

If you don't want to make money, not to mention that you can't even afford to live in an express hotel, and you can't even eat.

After Luo Lanzhi counted the money on him for the last time, he decided to take the sketchpad and go to a lively place in the evening to help people paint portraits.

But after setting up a stall for a few days in a row, most of them came to see the excitement, and there were very few people who really came to look for her portrait. She originally thought that she was more optimistic, but the situation was even worse than she imagined.

At the end of October in late autumn, at more than ten o'clock in the evening in H City, Zhen Rong drove off work and happened to see Luo Lanzhi.

The gray-haired old man was wearing a modified cheongsam with a classical charm and an overcoat. Although people are old and not young, the old man's temperament is as quiet as an orchid, standing in the crowd, it is like standing out from the crowd.

With just one glance, Zhen Rong felt that this old man looked so kind.

She pulled over the car on the side of the road, wrapped herself in her coat, and walked over against the cold wind of late autumn.

It's okay not to look at it, but when I look at it, Zhen Rong thinks that this old man is amazing.

When she was in London, she was also a well-known painter. When I first came to H City, her paintings were auctioned at the auction site, and the bids were quite high at that time. However, when she decided to go into business, she only took painting as a hobby.

She has been painting since elementary school, and she loves ancient Chinese landscape paintings. But apart from the good landscape painting, everything else is good.

She really likes to draw. Maybe it's because of her youth, she always lacks a little heat, and she has once worshipped a teacher, but she has never reached the level she wants to achieve. Until today, when she met Luo Lanzhi, she thought that maybe this old man was specially sent by God to teach her to paint.

Zhen Rong stood in the crowd all the time, watching quietly, until the people around her gradually dispersed, and then she walked towards the old man's house.

"Aren't you painting today?" Seeing that the old man began to put away the drawing board, Zhen Rong smiled kindly.

Luo Lanzhi looked at her and said flatly: "It's late, I come here every day to set up a stall to paint." If you still have the heart tomorrow, come back tomorrow. ”

Zhen Rong looked her up and down, and saw that the clothes she was wearing, although they were all old and not new, the fabrics were very good. Zhen Rong felt that this old man, presumably when he was young, must have lived a good life.

It's just that at present, because of a temporary predicament, it has fallen to the point of buying paintings on the street.

"Hello old man, my name is Zhen Rong, and I used to be a painter. Zhen Rong had the heart to invite her to be her art teacher, so she said sincerely, "I used to ask for guidance from famous teachers all over the world, but I have always been tepid." When I looked at your painting today, I suddenly felt enlightened. Old man, I want to ask you to be my teacher, I wonder if you would like to?"

Luo Lanzhi is now living in poverty, and he has no bargaining chips to negotiate with others. Being able to be a teacher is naturally much better than selling paintings on the street.

"Yes. She replied simply, "But I have one request." ”

"What requirements?" Zhen Rong was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "Please speak." As long as it's not too much, I can promise you. ”

Luo Lanzhi pondered the wording for a moment, and then spoke: "I told you the truth, the reason why I came out to help people paint portraits is mainly because they don't even have a place to live." So, of course, it's no problem to teach you how to draw, but if I could, I would like to live in your house. ”

Zhen Rong laughed: "What should I ask for, it turned out to be this...... Actually, even if you don't say it, I want to invite you to my house. ”

After thinking about it, Zhen Rong said, "By the way, I don't know what to call you yet." She wanted to ask her what other relatives she had in H City, but think about it, the old people are all living on the streets, even if they have children, it is probably not a good relationship, right?

Therefore, Zhen Rong simply didn't ask anything.

"My surname is Luo. Rolanche was succinct and to the point.

"Then I'll call you Aunt Luo. After Zhen Rong saluted, he helped clean up together, "Let's go, go back with me now." My house is very large, and when the time comes, you can choose a room according to your preference. ”

~

Zhen Rong's company worked overtime, and along the way, Lu Chengjun called her several times.

When Zhen Rong drove back to the Lu family's villa, Lu Chengjun was waiting outside the door early. Seeing his wife come back, he greeted him steadily: "Why is it so late today." ”

"Chengjun, look at who I invited. Zhen Rong was in a very good mood, the car was parked, she got out of the car, walked up to her husband, and said with a smile, "Although I am busy with the company's affairs now, I can't lose my hobbies." I hired a teacher who taught painting, surnamed Luo. With that, she bent down slightly and opened the back seat door herself, "Teacher Luo, we are here, please come down." ”

Luo Lanzhi walked out and glanced at Lu Chengjun.

"Hello, Mr. Lu. "Greeted politely.

There was also a light outside the villa, Lu Chengjun looked at Luo Lanzhi, frowned, and said, "Are you ...... You are Gu Zhongqian's mother, that Ms. He, right?"

"Zhong Qian's mother?" Zhen Rong was surprised, just now she only felt a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, she didn't react for a while, and now when she heard her husband say this, she looked at Luo Lanzhi carefully again, and then suddenly understood, "It turns out that you are...... How is this ......?"

Luo Lanzhi said: "I know that the Lu family and the Gu family are world friends, if you feel that this is not good to explain to the Gu family, I can leave now." ”

"How can you go. Zhen Rong hurriedly grabbed her, "There are no friends in the world, the person is invited by me Zhen Rong, even if the Gu family finds it, let them find me." ”