Chapter III

"Hmm!" Luo Yixuan nodded, but felt that something was wrong in his heart, "I'm really sorry for wasting your time like this!" ”

"No! It's time for dinner, and I'm going to eat anyway! What's more, there is a handsome guy like you to accompany me! Meng Xuan made her smile brighter, "Moreover, you could have not come at all, you have already taken care of my feelings!" ”

When she said this, Luo Yixuan was even more upset, but he could only bow his head and smile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Alright! It's almost time, so I'm ...... It's time to go to work! ”

"One more thing!" Luo Yixuan saw Meng Xuan get up and quickly stood up as well.

"I know!" Without waiting for him to speak, Meng Xuan took out a pen and paper from her bag and said as she wrote, "The elders still have to explain!" As he spoke, he handed him the piece of paper.

Luo Yixuan took a look, phone number?

Seeing that he was stunned, Meng Xuan stuffed the piece of paper into his hand: "Wait for your instructions!" Let's go! ”

"Hey!"

Before Luo Yixuan could call her again, Meng Xuan had already run out of the door of the restaurant, he looked at his hand, sighed, put it in his pocket, and left.

In the next few days, Luo Yixuan went out almost every day, in the name of dating, to all the places related to the family that he had an impression of, and also tried to find the location of the ancient street and the factory, but no matter which one it was, he found nothing.

The people in the Secret Pavilion didn't know anything, whether they really didn't know or not, Luo Yixuan understood that for these people, whatever they said, he could only listen seriously!

The methods are all forced, and when he was at a loss, Luo Yixuan suddenly thought of his father, the most likely way to know the secret is to ask the owner of the secret, even if others know, how can they easily break their promises!

Dad hasn't replied this year, and he should still be in Germany and hasn't left, so why don't you just ask him what clues he has found over the years! Besides, this year's unusual dad also knows about it, and he shouldn't hide it from him anymore!

He asked to fight side by side with his father, he was sure that his attitude was sincere enough, the reason was good enough, coupled with the emotions that naturally flowed and resonated, he didn't believe that his father could bear to refuse!

The moment the letter was sent, his heart swept away the anxiety of the past few days, and was replaced by full of anticipation!

Just walked to the door of the house, Luo Yixuan's light steps became heavy, and his mother was waiting for his love news inside!

After thinking about it, he opened the door and went in, and observed for a week to see if there was anything that could be diverted from the topic, although he had already had a routine to deal with it, but every time he saw his mother's smile in exchange for this, he was always uncomfortable.

But today, he seems to be able to escape this hurdle: "Mom, what are you doing?" ”

As soon as I entered the room, a smell of paint came to my face, the study was full of large and small white papers, and a huge palette on the writing desk was neatly placed with several brushes of different thicknesses.

But Jiang Jiping clasped his hands to his chest and looked at the white paper in front of him, it seemed that it had been a while, and when he heard his son's voice, he suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were shining.

"I'm back! Give me a favor! As he spoke, he got up and pulled a chair over for him to sit down, "I always feel that the effect is not very good in art classes these days, and I want to try it when I see that other teachers have drawn some paintings by themselves for demonstration, but ...... I've been sitting for a long time, and it's still like this! She gestured to the blank sheet of paper in front of her.

"You can draw!" Not only that, but the paintings drawn by his mother once made him proud in front of his classmates, and Luo Yixuan was very puzzled.

"That's different! I used to draw casually, but now I have a theme, just like an essay, a topic essay is always much easier to write than a proposition essay! ”

Luo Yixuan nodded: "Then what is the proposition this time?" ”

"Theme! Use different colors to express emotions, and what you draw is arbitrary. Jiang Jiping opened a paper ball that was thrown into the corner, smaller than the one that was paved, with a few strokes on it outlining a lotus pond, the lotus flowers have already withered a little, and the vertical row on the upper left reads "Drunk Wake Up and Pity the Withered Lotus", which is very beautiful, but unfortunately the color is only half of it is reduced to garbage!

"I've thought about the content, and the mood is the feeling of loss that suddenly appears in front of me after a drunken carnival, and the color should be chosen from these." She pulled the dozen tubes of paint closer to her.

So what's the problem, Luo Yixuan looked at the paint, and looked at his mother puzzled.

Jiang Jiping understood, her brows furrowed even deeper, "But a painting can't use so many colors, and what color is the lotus, what is the color of the pond, what is the color of the sky, what is the color of the fish, I can't choose one after comparing for a long time!" ”

"Fish?"

"This." Jiang Jiping pointed out a few small dots under the lotus leaf to Luo Yixuan.

"It's ...... so small"

"It's bigger on formal paper, and besides, even if it's a little small, the wrong point will ruin the overall artistic conception!" Jiang Jiping looked at the paints again, took a piece of paper and covered them, his face showed exhaustion, "I don't know what's wrong, I thought very well when I drew the sketch at the beginning, and the colors were quickly selected after painting, who knew that when I painted the lotus, I tried a few colors that were not ideal, and then I looked at the ones that had been painted, and suddenly they were not very suitable, so I kept thinking about it now!" ”

As she spoke, she crumpled the sketch back into a ball and threw it back.

"Don't worry!" Seeing this, Luo Yixuan hurriedly persuaded her, "My brain is tired!" Gotta take a break! ”

"I don't want to! I'm going to cook! Jiang Jiping stood up suddenly, "I'll leave it to you, I'll use whatever you say!" ”

"Me?"

"Well, once you've chosen, take all the other colors away!"

"Good! Wrap it up on me! ”

"Good! Mommy will make you something to eat! ”

Looking at his mother's relieved expression, Luo Yixuan smiled and watched her out, then sighed and turned to the writing desk, my mother wanted to paint this picture too much, and pushed herself too hard, in fact, the painting has set the tone, and the rest is not to go with the feeling, lost? That's how it should be......

Jiang Jiping had just soaked the vegetables in the water when he heard the sound of moving a chair in the study: "You chose so quickly?" ”

"Hmm...... No! In fact, it was really chosen, but when she heard the surprise in her mother's tone, Luo Yixuan sat back again, or waited, and completely reassured her mother that she would relax!

When I was bored, my phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

He picked it up while probing to see his mother's reaction, and it was okay: "Hey, hello! "No emotion, just politeness.

"Hmm...... Hello, I'm Meng Xuan! ”

"Knock"

Luo Yixuan suddenly loosened his strength, and the originally inclined chair fell back out of control, and the note with the number was still in his pocket.

"Ah...... Hello! "This time there are ups and downs!

"Huh! Do you have time tomorrow? Let's invite Aunt Ye to a meal together! ”

"Eat?"

"That's right! If we're not going to break it down, then it's time for us to treat her to dinner! ”