Liu Xiaoya is under so much pressure, she is single with a daughter with autism, and she has been cheated out of all her family wealth, but when she returns to this small farm yard, the smile and happiness on her face are from the heart, without the slightest impurity.

Liu Xiaoya made tea and went into the kitchen to cook with her mother, at this time the door of a room on the side opened, Liu Ziling walked out with a drawing board, still expressionless, but her eyes were a little more angry, a little like expectation, and like joy, staring straight at Zhou Ming and walking over step by step.

I haven't seen Liu Ziling for a few days, Zhou Zhou Ming really misses her a little, smiled and beckoned, and made a hug gesture, "Ling'er, come here." ”

Liu Ziling walked to Zhou Ming's side step by step, stretched out her arms slightly stuck as if her joints were a little rusty, and really hugged Zhou Ming, and shouted "uncle" vaguely in her mouth.

Hearing Liu Ziling's title, Zhou Zhou Ming was secretly happy in his heart, this little girl has been able to speak for several years, and she has never called her mother and mother much, and she can't say a word to outsiders, but now she will take the initiative to greet him, which makes him feel a sense of accomplishment.

In addition, Liu Ziling is really cute when she is quiet, her delicate little face is round and big, plus Liu Xiaoya will clean up and dress up, the little girl looks like a standard beauty embryo, and it can even be foreseen that her Peugeot appearance when she grows up will definitely not be worse than her mother.

However, as soon as the little girl opens her mouth or makes a move, the stereotype unique to autistic patients is undoubtedly revealed, which makes people feel a little sad to watch.

Liu Ziling naturally didn't know how Zhou Ming felt, so she handed her drawing board to Zhou Ming with wide eyes, and deliberately turned two pages to signal Zhou Ming to look at the painting above.

Zhou Zhou Ming looked at it, and the paintings on it were the few paintings he taught her a few days ago, and the paintings were quite good, the lines were very smooth and accurate, although it was just imitation, but it was not easy to imitate this kind of Cheng dù at her age. Thinking of the training method set by the doctor, Zhou Zhou Ming showed a smile and gave Liu Ziling a thumbs up, "Great, come, I'll teach you a little new content today." ”

The training method set by the doctor for Liu Ziling is formulated according to her special reaction to Zhou Yiming, and the content is to let Zhou Yiming guide her by drawing, from simple to difficult, and slowly let Liu Ziling accept real life, just like kindergarten and primary school textbooks, from the simplest common objects and characters in life.

For example, landscapes, sun, moon, flowers, people's ears, mouth, parents, etc., Zhou Ming began to teach from these contents, but the way of painting is much more difficult, and it is directly guided from the gongbi painting.

But to his surprise, the little girl got started quickly, not too much trouble at all, and quickly mastered the key skills of gongbi painting. Of course, Gongbi painting is originally a purely technical thing, just like sketching, as long as you don't feel too troublesome after mastering the skills, you can make a good painting, and this is Liu Ziling's strength, Xijing has patience and does not know that boring imitation ability is very strong.

The meal was made quickly, Liu Xiaoya's craftsmanship was already very good, but she didn't expect her mother's to be better, although it was not a big dish, it was full of color and flavor, and Zhou Ming secretly drooled when it was not served.

In particular, a scallion roasted sea cucumber, the taste is really amazing, although the color looks a little darker, the soy sauce is a little heavy, but the taste is more intense, the green onion that was originally used as an ingredient is also burned thoroughly, the entrance is fresh and tender, there is no spicy smell of green onions, but with a strong sauce fragrance and the fresh fragrance of sea cucumber.

The sea cucumber, which originally had no taste, was braised with green onions, and it was fresh and fragrant, especially the deliberately accentuated color looked more appetizing, especially suitable for the taste of Zhou Ming, because the taste of the people of Jin Province and the people of Lu Province was almost the same, and they were relatively heavy oil, heavy salt and heavy color, which may not look very beautiful, but the taste was really not good.

Liu Xiaoya's mother persuaded Zhou Ming to eat more.

In fact, there is no need to persuade Zhou Ming to eat a lot, six dishes Zhou Ming killed at least three by himself, because this dish is really to his taste, maybe not as many tricks as Liu Xiaoya made, and it is not so exquisite, but I feel that this dish is very feeling, just like eating at home.

Liu Xiaoya's mother praised Zhou Ming for being blessed, saying that it was a blessing to be able to eat, but it could be seen that the old lady was indeed happy, and it was a happy thing for guests to like the dishes made by the host.

A meal can really be regarded as a pleasure for both guests and hosts, but after eating, when the old lady asked Zhou Ming about his own situation, this atmosphere was not right, the old lady asked Zhou Ming questions such as mate selection criteria, and said that she would introduce a few good girls to Zhou Ming, and said that he should indeed get married at this age.

Zhou Ming didn't know what the old lady meant, because he didn't look like a matchmaker at all before, and he didn't know why he was so gossip all of a sudden. I don't understand, Zhou Zhou Ming is not embarrassed to talk nonsense, he only said that fate is not enough to not want to be reluctant or anything, especially Liu Xiaoya is listening to it on the side, he is even more reluctant to say anything.

This topic was not interrupted by Liu Xiaoya until Zhou Zhou Ming was about to lose his grip, "Mom, you don't have to worry about other people's affairs, didn't you say that you want to see his level?" Go to the study. ”

The old lady stopped with a smile, and then looked at Zhou Ming with a smile, "I invited you here mainly to meet you, because the key to Ziling's recovery lies in you, so I want to see how good you are, I won't mind, right?" ”

"Of course I won't mind, but my level or something is okay, compared to Auntie, you are far behind, but I hope Auntie will give me more advice," Zhou Ming found when he entered the door, the hall paintings in the living room and a few small calligraphy paintings are good, especially a few small freehand paintings are very good, the painting style is delicate, the brushstrokes are delicate, and it is obviously from the hands of women.

In addition, most of the inscriptions on these calligraphy and paintings are self-encouragement or self-appreciation, which can only be from the hands of old ladies. And the meaning of the old lady's words is also very straightforward, that is, she wants to see how Zhou Ming's level is, whether it will mislead people's children, although the main purpose of Zhou Ming's teaching Liu Ziling to paint is to cure diseases, but if the painting level is too poor, the treatment effect will obviously be reduced.

And although the old lady also wanted to see Zhou Ming's level, her tone and attitude would not be offensive, much better than Li Guizhen.

So Zhou Ming happily agreed and followed the old lady into the study.

The study is also remodeled, but it is also very spacious, although the decoration is very ordinary, but it is very elegant, it can be seen that the old lady is really an elegant person, not an ordinary old lady.

There is nothing to say about calligraphy and painting, Zhou Zhou Ming simply painted a small landscape painting, which is not a big work but is also very exquisite, he himself is quite complacent, "Auntie, what do you think?" ”

After looking at it carefully for a long time, the old lady suddenly asked, "Who are you Zhao Hexin?" ”

"My master," Zhou Ming was also stunned, "do you know him?" ”

"How is he now?" The old lady asked with some urgency.

Zhou Zhou Ming felt strange in his heart, but still sighed lightly, "It's been six years since he died," and then asked again: "Auntie, do you know him?" ”

"Well, he was a big celebrity at our girls' normal school at the time, but then something happened and I never heard from him again," the old lady sighed.

Could it be that this old lady still has some inexplicable relationship with her master? Zhou Ming muttered secretly in his heart. However, just Zhou Ming muttered, Liu Xiaoya also showed a strange look on her face, and the gossip heart was undoubtedly revealed.

Sensing the careful thinking of the two people, the old lady smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Don't think about it, he is just my teacher, and he taught us art for a year," he said and pointed to the mountain and stone part of the landscape painting that Zhou Ming had just painted, "This kind of brush is his unique skill, I have only seen him use it alone over the years, so I recognized it at once." ”

Hearing the old lady say this, Zhou Zhou Ming immediately understood in his heart, and knew that the old lady was not lying, because his kind of pen was indeed quite peculiar, and he had never seen anyone use it, although it was not a top-secret technique, but it also had a very strong personal style.

With this relationship, there were more words between Zhou Ming and the old lady, of course, mainly because he said that he briefly introduced his master's experience during his lifetime, which made the old lady sigh constantly.

However, Zhou Zhou Ming knew that although his cheap master's life was hard and hard, his mentality was very good, and he even enjoyed that life a little, and he maintained a very open-minded attitude until he died, and lived a very chic life, and it seemed that there was no baggage and concern at all.

But because of this, the old lady knew Zhou Ming's life experience, and was surprised to learn that Zhou Zhou Ming had no parents and had never gone to school, and said that she couldn't see it at all, and thought that Zhou Ming was a college student, because she looked very literate.

Zhou Zhou Ming was modest on his lips, but he said in his heart that as long as he wanted to study, where was not the school? What's more, the things that can be learned in this university are richer than those in ordinary universities, and as for literacy, it has little to do with what kind of education you have.

By the time the conversation was over, it was almost ten o'clock, although the old lady said that there were more rooms here for Zhou Ming to sleep here, but how could Zhou Zhou Ming agree, so he left and called a taxi directly to pick him up in the village.

Liu Xiaoya originally wanted to stay for one night, but when she saw a car coming, she left with Zhou Ming.

The old lady was not reluctant, but just asked Zhou Ming to come here to play more often.

Taking a taxi back to Yuyuan Community, Zhou Zhou Ming hugged Liu Ziling and Liu Xiaoya walking side by side, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, and suddenly smiled: "Nier, hehe, I'll call you Sister Nier in the future." ”