CHAPTER XXXII

In front of the computer desk, Bi Shaohua's expression was a little exaggerated, and he urged the clothes to check it out one after another: "Hurry up, hurry up!" Your few paper cutouts are all wrapped in round! ”

A few paper-cut works that were hastily photographed were tentatively placed on the Internet, and it was only a few days before I saw the money back?

The original large picture of a lady, the clothes were reluctant to price it, and they didn't know how much yuan should be set, so they set up a bidding procedure, and the highest bidder won.

Now, the price has been auctioned for 1,000 yuan, just waiting for the seller to nod.

The rest of the pictures were taken by an account, called "Mr. Huanxi", as soon as you hear the name, you know that he is an optimistic and not short of money, and the possibility of a man is very great.

"Sell?" Bi Shaohua looked at the light in his best friend's eyes, like a stealing cat smelling fish.

In the decoration stage of the kindergarten, how much money is invested is not too much, not to mention the purchase of children's toys and books in the later stage.

The clothes were still glass-hearted, his eyes seemed to have been washed with water, and he choked up and nodded: "Sell, sell all!" The one that was auctioned for 1,000 yuan told people that it would be sold for 888 yuan, and it was an auspicious omen of 'Fa Fa Fa'. ”

can make the brain circuit of Li Yushang, the successor of the graceful ancient style faction, turn to "fa fa fa", which shows the cruel reality of this period of time, and the fairy-level characters who do not eat fireworks in the world are given a copper smell to the philistines who are struggling with each other......

"Okay." Bi Shaohua hooked a smile at the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "In this world, there are indeed a few good men left, kind, thoughtful, and ...... without asking for anything in return."

It's just a paper-cut, as for rising to the category of good men? He shook his head, wrapped his shawl and swayed to the spacious studio.

Although he only gained more than 1,000 yuan, it means a lot to Li Yushang, who once thought he was a waste loser.

In the first half of the night, the little woman who was encouraged buried her head in calligraphy and painting worked tirelessly, designing, outlining, depicting, and cutting, her heart was calm and full.

The unbearable and gray fragments in the memory have all faded away, leaving behind the soft white clouds of the clear blue sky, the simple joy of youth, the elegance of the skirt corners of youth, and the tranquility of motherhood when you were a mother......

There are many, many scenes she wants to depict, she is not simply sketching lines in exchange for RMB, her thoughts are jumping in it, her soul is tossing and turning in it, and her veins are flying in it......

Thanks to the efforts of her youth, her thoughts can be extended in the pen, her soul can be nirvana in color, and her veins can be recast in the carving knife.

The feelings of missing my son have also turned into pictures, into bright red paper-cuts, scenes when mother and son are dependent on each other, and a confession from the depths of the heart, with repentance, joy, and hope......

The night was quiet, and the tired little woman, no longer suffering from insomnia, fell asleep on the table in her ragged clothes, and the bohemian wool shawl was soft and beautiful under the pale yellow halo of the lamp.

Bi Shaohua, who has no heart and lungs, can't care about whether her best friend's sleeping position is comfortable or uncomfortable, she is not idle, she has been graffiti in the activity room on the first floor for several nights, they are all excellent graduates of fine arts, there is such an opportunity to relive the feeling of painting, she and Xu Yingxiu are working hard.

Yingxiu is to take time to run to the villa during the day, Shaohua is specialized in the evening, in the dead of night, the spirit is vigorous, riding on the scaffolding, even the roof did not let go, the beautiful things that I longed for when I was a child, all spare no effort to smear the four walls and roofs of the activity room.

The two of them also played mysterious, holding the door lock and not showing it to anyone, and made up their minds to make an appearance after it was completed.

At this moment, Shaohua instinctively touched back to the bedroom, threw himself on the bed and fell asleep.

Perhaps, in a certain corner of this small city, there is still a leader who sleeps late at night, holding a cigarette, facing a web page that is clearly extinguished, in front of a laptop, a mobile phone with a metal shell, quietly placed.

Tonight, the bell rang in anticipation.

"If only it was too late before dark

I'm going to forget your eyes

Extremely poor all his life

I can't finish a dream......".

Even if it's too late before dark, I don't want to forget your eyes.

When I got up in the morning, stretched my sore limbs, and glanced at the semi-finished and finished products of several paper-cuts on the table, I grabbed the mobile phone, turned it on, and dialed.

There is no need to store, no need to remember, Shen Zijin's mobile phone number is engraved in his mind, and he has lived together for more than ten years, and some fragments are like a piece of fat growing on his body, no matter how disgusted he is, he can't get rid of it.

The phone rang for a long time before it was answered, and Shen Zijin's voice was suddenly happy, coming from the distant sky.

"Clothes, you called me? What's the matter? Need me to come over? ”

The tone is eager, like a hairy young man in college.

"Uh-huh-Mr. Shen-which little goblin ......", a delicate lazy, discordant voice came into the microphone.

Fortunately, she didn't care about these now, she frowned, put the microphone away from her ears, and her voice was cold and urgent: "Shen Zijin, I want Taotao's contact information in Australia, I want to call my child." ”

On the other end of the phone, there was probably a small commotion, and there was a "woo" sound of a woman's mouth being covered, and then Shen Zijin agreed half-ashamedly and half-annoyedly: "Okay, okay, you wait, I'll send it to you on WeChat." ”

"Don't!" Li Yushang categorically refused, in such a time period, hearing such a delicate voiceover, what other reason could she have?

"I don't play WeChat at all, and I won't add you as a friend if I play in the future, you can send me a message on your mobile phone, that's all, goodbye."

After yesterday's unsympathetic conversation with Director Zhang, at this moment Li Yushang fully enjoyed the wonderful feeling of simply not dragging mud and water, since the chaos divorced the marriage, then clearly keep the distance between the former husband and wife, you go your left and right, I cross my single-plank bridge, I can support myself, and I have to raise myself beautifully.

The noble lady who has been captive in this world for more than ten years has really never played WeChat, and even, does not play QQ, except for picking up and dropping off children to cook and clean up the home, the leisure time of the clothes is only the two girlfriends occasionally shopping and eating, and the rest of the space, this girl will only read novels, or occasionally watch TV series on the TV computer.

Reminded by Shen Zijin and stimulated by the delicate voiceover, Li Yushang decided to register a WeChat account, and the QQ number was also reused, she already had the confidence to contact the outside world, and she needed to poke out her tentacles as much as possible.