The cottages are not big or luxurious, with neither tennis courts nor swimming pools.

The villa that Yu Fei bought later in his previous life was much bigger and more luxurious, and it had all the facilities it should have.

But the most important significance of this small villa lies in the place where it is located, which is a picturesque West Lake, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as an inch of land.

Yu Fei's favorite balcony on the second floor of the small villa, facing the infinite blue lotus leaves on the West Lake, sitting on it in the summer to drink tea and enjoy the lotus, painting and playing music, isn't it beautiful?

Moreover, his level of painting and playing and singing has improved a lot, and it is also the time to show his skills in front of his grandfather.

Because he knows his grandfather's temper, the more he can get his approval, then the greater his right to freedom.

When he was in a daze and pondering, the old man spoke, "Feifei, what are you thinking about?" It's been a long time since you've been here, and you miss this home a little? ”

Yu Fei woke up from his contemplation and secretly shook his head and sighed, the reborn would always sigh and sigh, but this also became his problem.

He replied with a slight smile: "Yes, I haven't been here for a long time, I miss it here, the most important thing is that the West Lake is so beautiful, the lotus leaves and lotus flowers in summer, you can wake up every morning on the balcony to watch their elegant beauty out of the mud." Of course, I miss the elegant charm of my grandfather when he painted. ”

Yu Hong smiled lightly and said, "I really didn't expect my Feifei to become so romantic." I heard your grandfather say that you secretly learned to sketch with a pen, and you can draw quite well, but your grandfather is a little unconvinced, or how about you draw a lotus flower in West Lake for your grandfather now? ”

Yu Fei shrugged and said: "Grandpa, I haven't even touched my butt yet, you just let me paint, it's not appropriate, besides, you see me sitting in the car sweating and dirt, I should take a shower first, change into clean clothes and then paint, do you always think what Feifei said is right?" ”

Yu Hong laughed and said: "You kid has a great mouth, and it has changed a lot, and grandpa likes it very much." Okay, you go take a bath, and we'll talk to our grandparents when you come out. ”

Yu Fei walked to his bedroom on the second floor with a salute.

In fact, this was originally Yu Fei's father's room, and since he didn't come back much from abroad, this place was requisitioned by him.

On the white and smooth wall, there are still photos of my parents when they got married.

The men are handsome and chic, the women are beautiful and elegant, and their smiles are so sweet and bright.

Yu Fei now seems that he can still feel the love they had at that time.

In the past, Yu Fei was just blindly studying at this age, and rarely paid attention to these details.

But now Yu Fei is different, he is not confused at an age that has experienced the trials and tribulations of life, and he knows that since his father still has this wedding photo, it shows that in fact, in the years of divorce, he did not forget his mother, but always missed it.

After all, this small villa was bought by his father after his divorce, and if he didn't miss it, how could he hang his wedding photos on the wall?

This kind of thinking makes Yu Fei have to face this matter again, maybe as the aunt said, parents are two people who love each other, and there are conflicts to communicate, and divorce is actually the biggest mistake.

And just as the aunt expected, Yu Fei suddenly felt that maybe the remarriage of his parents was also a good result, after all, as a child, who wants to separate his biological parents?

After having such thoughts, Yu Fei suddenly remembered that his father seemed to have returned to Linxian to find his mother in the third year of junior high school, and then the two had a very unpleasant quarrel, and then it was over.

And when he was in his first year of high school, Yu Fei finally got the news that his father was remarried.

One thought of heaven, one thought of hell.

Sometimes the choice is just a thought.

Yu Fei didn't know the real reason why his father and mother had an unpleasant quarrel at that time, but he always felt that for two people who loved each other, there was no hurdle in this world that could not be overcome.

In his previous life, he was very indifferent to his father, and basically didn't say anything, and in his young mind, the separation of his parents would always think that the wrong party was the one who left him.

Perhaps he should change his attitude towards his father, because in the eyes of his mother, the son is also an important reference factor.

With this thought in mind, Yu Fei took out a change of clothes from his backpack and walked into the bathroom.

Yu Fei's grandfather, Yu Hong, is a tea drinker, especially Longjing tea in Longjing Village, not far from West Lake.

When Yu Fei came downstairs to the living room after taking a shower, his grandfather was making a pot of tea, and there were fruits and pastries on the coffee table.

"Feifei, if you don't like tea, eat some fruit and pastries, by the way, is there a stop for lunch on the road?" If you don't eat it, grandpa will cook you some noodles. ”

Yu Fei smiled and said: "Grandpa, this tea is so fragrant, it seems to be a special Longjing, this is a good thing, Feifei also wants to taste it." As for lunch, I've already eaten it on the road, or someone else invited it! ”

Of course, in fact, Yu Fei said the phrase "it was invited by others" in his heart, and he didn't want to cause more trouble.

Remembering that when he stopped to eat, Cheng Yuan kept serving him vegetables, and he felt like a big sister loved his younger brother, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart.

Yu Hong nodded and said, "Okay, then our grandfather and grandson will have tea together." ”

Talking and drinking tea with grandpa is actually a rare enjoyment.

Maybe without rebirth, Yu Fei couldn't feel this ordinary and simple happiness, but now, he deeply felt that this is the difference of rebirth, and he can have a deeper understanding of life.

After drinking a pot of tea, Yu Hong once again mentioned Yu Fei's pen sketch.

In fact, Yu Fei understands his grandfather's mind, he wants to take over his class to learn Chinese painting.

However, Yu Fei is not confused at an age, he can control his own choices and will not let others lead him by the nose, even if this person is his grandfather.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't like to draw, but it's enough to have a pen sketch, simple and not luxurious, low-key and substantial.

"Okay, grandpa, just paint, but Feifei always has the feeling of dancing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong."

Playing casual jokes with his grandfather, Yu Fei began to paint in high spirits.

There are a lot of text descriptions and paintings about lotus, and Yu Fei likes Zhou Dunyi's Ailian the most.

When his grandfather talked about the theme of painting lotus flowers, he thought of how to make a proposition.

The lotus flower is very familiar to Jiangnan people, Yu Fei picked lotus seeds in the mountain pond with his aunt when he was a child, and also dug lotus roots, he has confidence in how to draw the charm and style of the lotus.

With the sound of the pen scratching the paper, the picture quickly froze, and I saw a few lotus flowers blooming gracefully and pleasantly on the shore of Xizi Lake above.

"To love the lotus out of the mud without staining, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed."

In the deliberately left blank space, Yu Fei wrote down the title of Ai Lian with his own timeless and vigorous pen characters, and then signed the paragraph, and the pen sketch of "Ai Lian Said" was officially completed.