Zhang Xiaoqiang saw the wooden statue of Guanyin on her husband's chest again, which was too similar to the advertisement, and she immediately had a strange feeling in her heart.

When she fell into deep thought, the two little babies babbled at her and said the language of the baby country, yes, these days are busy, I haven't hugged the child properly, and I still think about what to do when I get home.

After eating, I played with the children for a while.

Fang Zhonglei came over and took Wang Yaru home.

The two little guys looked at their grandfather with bony eyes, and Fang Zhonglei was also holding one hand and one by one, kissing one on the left and one on the right, and the two little babies who couldn't put it down.

He said to his son and daughter-in-law: "After the beginning of spring next year, we will live together, and I can see my good grandson every day." ”

Wang Yaru said: "I am the same. ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "In the past few days, we have been busy with work, and our mother and Xiao Liu are tired, Dad, you and your mother should go back early, so that your mother can have a good rest." ”

Fang Zhonglei looked at his beloved Xiaoru with infinite pity, he once mentioned hiring another nanny, but Wang Yaru was resolutely opposed, she had to see her grandson by herself. Xiao Liu, she was relieved, so when Mrs. Fang sent Xiao Liu over, she was very willing.

She and Xiao Liu are a little tired with children, but she is full and happy in her heart.

My parents-in-law went back.

At home, Zhang Yang and Zhang Chen also came back, especially Zhang Yang, who was also very careful to watch the children. can tease children, change urine, whistle, and the two little ones will pee.

As for Zhang Chen, he can also do it.

It's just that Zhang Xiaoqiang asked them to focus on their studies, and only let them hug their children when they finished their homework.

It is a bit tiring for two babies to grow up at the same time.

It's almost ten o'clock.

The night was silent.

The two babies also fell asleep.

Zhang Xiaoqiang asked Xiao Liu to rest early and stop tidying up the house.

Xiao Liu likes this Zhang Xiaoqiang very much, she is always very considerate of her hard work. Usually, I buy clothes and shoes for myself, just like my little sister.

So. She also takes good care of her two children.

Fang Aobai and his family lay down, he was still reading a book "Economic Management" in his hand, and Zhang Xiaoqiang was staring at his Guanyin. At this time, he paid attention to this special act of his daughter-in-law. He asked, "Qiang'er, what's wrong?" ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "You Guanyin statue, I feel that there must be a story behind it." ”

Fang Aobai was stunned, and he said, "At that time, when Company Commander Chen handed it over to me. Just said let me take good care of it, nothing else was said. The last time we met at the police station, he also mentioned it after drinking. At that time, when I returned this Guanyin to him, he said that this Guanyin blessed me and him to return safely from the battlefield, which means that he is destined for us, so let me continue to wear it. ”

I see.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "Then didn't you ask about the origin of this Guanyin?" ”

Fang Aobai said: "At that time, I asked him, is this Guanyin carved by him?" He said yes. ”

Oh!

Fang Aobai put down the book, he smiled evilly and said, "I don't want to care about Guanyin or not, I only think about you." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang also knew that she was busy during this time and ignored the affairs of the two of them.

It's time to make up for it.

He turned off the lamp. The world of two begins.

Mornings are still busy and tight.

Got out of the house and walked briskly to the station.

Fang Aobai was carrying his bag and trotting all the way, he was used to such sports.

Wearing designer suits and high-end coats, there are not many people running like this. Of course, this line of work is specially picked by mothers.

Fang Zhongpin usually wears mostly military uniforms, and even less in casual clothes.

This time, the son finally stopped being a soldier. As long as Wang Yaru goes out shopping, she will buy clothes for her son. This winter alone, I bought four sets.

At the intersection, Zhang Xiaoqiang got out of the car first. He waved at the window and headed for the mall.

Outside the mall, the large advertisements were all replaced with the publicity of Yang Guang's art exhibition, a painter who studied abroad and returned to China to hold a personal exhibition despite his wishes.

It's the first time anyone has done this with such an overwhelming advertisement.

She entered the office thoughtfully.

Manager Ma saw her coming and said, "Manager Zhang." I happened to be looking for you, it was Yang Guang's art exhibition, his assistant, I want to use our mall to do some publicity for them, what do you think? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang knows that this kind of use of shopping malls for publicity will be very popular in the future.

She said: "We can cooperate, so that we can also use this great talent of the Milan Academy of Fine Arts to promote us." ”

Manager Ma smiled and said, "You all know this Yang Guang? ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "I know a little bit, I like his personal painting style. ”

Manager Ma took out two invitations and said, "This is a gift from the other party, and we are welcome to visit." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the time and said, "Well, I will definitely go, and when the time comes, I will write a change note in advance and change it with you." ”

Manager Ma said: "Look at what you said, you can take a break if you have something, it's so formal." ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang said: "I am also in the learning stage here, and I have to be strict with myself. ”

Manager Ma smiled appreciatively.

The day after tomorrow is approaching.

She originally wanted Fang Aobai to go with her, but he didn't have time, so he had to go alone.

There aren't a lot of people in the museum.

Today's Zhang Xiaoqiang wears a beige tweed coat on her upper body, and her hair is long and draped over her shoulders. She has always liked straight hair, not perms.

On the plain face, there is a faint confident smile.

This gallery is full of Yang Guang's solo works.

Most of them are landscapes, and there are many views of the same person's place.

Of course, it goes without saying that the scenery in the painting is beautiful and extraordinary, beautiful rainforests, and pristine villages.

From these works, it can be seen that Yang Guang has lived in such a place, and he is not the kind of person who collects style. It is only in this place where the body and mind are invested that the soul is drawn.

Several people stopped in front of a painting at the same time, judging their heads.

Zhang Xiaoqiang squeezed over, oh my God, this is the painting that focuses on propaganda in the advertising spray painting.

She stood in front of this painting, looking at this painting, especially the Guanyin statue in the painting, which was exactly the same as Fang Aobai's Guanyin, she had a feeling that she couldn't explain.

At this time, a businessman-like man offered to buy the painting, and the gallery man told him that it was only for exhibition, not for sale.

Several other people also had the idea of buying, but they all got the same answer.

Everyone is asking, "Why?" Isn't the purpose of opening an exhibition to sell paintings? (To be continued.) )