"Auntie, it's all my fault, I came here privately this time, it has nothing to do with Hui Min, I apologize to you here!" Zhao Chen bowed for a while, full of sincere apologies, he knew very well in his heart that his sudden visit was indeed a little abrupt, and he didn't want Zhou Huimin to be scolded for no reason, plus he wanted to leave a good impression on Zhou Huimin's mother, at this time he could only do this, otherwise he would not be a responsible man!

Zhou Huimin's mother was surprised, she never expected Zhao Chen to take the initiative to apologize, she had seen too many boys, but she had never seen such a polite one, which directly prompted her eyes to become a lot more friendly.

"It's none of your business, Auntie will go make you a cup of tea first!"

"Auntie, no need, I'm just about to go home!" Zhao Chen hurriedly shook his head and refused.

"In this way, then this time it is really not well received, but I don't know where you live Zhao Chen?"

"My family lives in Tseung Kwan O, the scenery there is very good, if Auntie and Hui Min go someday, I can go and act as a guide for you!" In order to leave an honest and natural impression, Zhao Chen naturally told the truth, but in the end, he expressed his kindness again.

When Zhou Huimin's mother heard the name of Tseung Kwan O, she couldn't help but be stunned, she thought that Zhao Chen also lived in Mong Kok, but she didn't expect it to be so far away.

"I'll go when Auntie has time someday!" Zhou Huimin's mother finally politely agreed, and sent Zhao Chen out of the house, and she couldn't see what she had any opinions about Zhao Chen.

It's just that when she closed the door, her face suddenly became gloomy, and she returned to Zhou Huimin's room with a fierce attitude, and when she saw her baby daughter holding a piece of paper, she didn't get angry.

"Xiaomin, is that Zhao Chen really friends with you?"

"Yes!"

"And how long have you known each other?"

Zhou Huimin was a little embarrassed to talk about it now, but she still said: "A week!" ”

When Zhou Huimin's mother heard her daughter say this, she suddenly became excited, and shouted in an almost roaring voice: "You've only known him for a week and you let him in, do you know that there are a lot of bad people out there now, what if this is not good!" ”

"Mom, I know, but he's not a bad person!" Zhou Huimin is an unusually stubborn person, and what she believes cannot be changed, which is her advantage and also her disadvantage, but it also makes her have considerable achievements.

"Xiaomin, would the bad guy write those two words on his face! Mom doesn't care if he's a good guy or a bad guy, but you can't be so willful in the future, what if he's a bad guy! ”

"Mom, I know how to measure! He's a cartoonist, and he's also a piano master! Zhou Huimin thought of Zhao Chen's elegance when he played "Fairy Tale", and immediately regarded him as a so-called piano master, if Zhao Chen knew about it, he didn't know how he would feel.

"Cartoonist? Piano master? Xiao Min, this must be all he made up to lie to you! How old is he, he looks two or three years older than you, how can he be both a cartoonist and a piano master! Zhou Huimin's mother was really angry this time, she felt that Zhou Huimin's words were no different from Arabian Nights, how could such a big boy be so good.

"Mom, I didn't lie to you, just now he showed me the comics he drawn, the painting is really good, no worse than those comic masters! Also, before you came over, he played a piano song that he composed himself. You see, he wrote all the songs, and he wrote the lyrics, he really isn't what you say! ”

Seeing that her mother doubted Zhao Chen's talent, Zhou Huimin felt a little angry for some reason, she had always been stubborn, even if her mother doubted what she said, she would continue to insist.

"Then you just play according to the score, I don't believe it, he is likely to use someone else's music to fool you!"

Zhou Huimin's mother naturally didn't believe it, but felt that the more she talked, the more ridiculous she became, she could write songs and lyrics at such an old age, which had to be a genius.

"Okay!" Zhou Huimin naturally agreed, and when she was talking to her mother, she kept holding her breath in her heart, wanting to see her mother's convincing appearance. So, sit directly in front of the piano and put the lyrics of the score in front of you.

When the soft tune sounded, Zhou Huimin's mother suddenly frowned, she could tell that she had not heard this tune. When she continued to listen, Zhou Huimin's voice sounded. Her voice seemed very sweet, but when she sang "Fairy Tale", it was a different scene, because the first time she sang it, she often sang the wrong tone. Although so, it is not much worse than Zhao Chen, as long as you practice more, I believe it will be much better.

Although Zhou Huimin's mother is a workaholic, she usually likes music very much, because music can make her relaxed. But because of this, she still felt unbelievable, because she really hadn't heard this piano song, and the most important thing was that it was still in Chinese!

Zhou Huimin's mother chewed the lyrics carefully at the end, and her eyebrows became more and more raised, this piano song is really good, but the content of its lyrics makes her feel dangerous, and it is easy for her baby daughter to fall into it!

But she is very aware of Zhou Huimin's stubborn character, even if she takes away the lyrics, it is likely that there will be signs of bottoming out, and for a while she will be entangled.

By the time Zhou Huimin finished playing, she saw that her mother's eyes were a little dull, and she thought that her mother was shocked by Zhao Chen's amazing talent.

"Mom, what do you think? When I become proficient, I will definitely sing better than I do now, and I will be able to play it to you every day. Zhou Huimin very much hoped that she could share the burden of the family, but she couldn't help, looking at her mother's tired face, she hurriedly said this, hoping to reduce her mother's pressure.

"It's really good, Mom believes you, but his identity as a cartoonist is still up for debate, seeing is believing!" Zhou Huimin's mother struggled for a while, and finally sighed softly, and decided not to stop Zhou Huimin from playing this song for the time being, but she still couldn't believe that Zhao Chen was a cartoonist!

"Mom, he said that his cartoons would be serialized in "Good News Magazine" in two days, so we will buy a copy of "Good News Magazine" the day after tomorrow, and you will believe it when the time comes."

Seeing her daughter's sworn appearance, Zhou Huimin's mother actually believed most of it in her heart, but in order to be sure, she decided to make a decision after seeing it the day after tomorrow!

Zhao Chen naturally wouldn't know about the conversation and dispute between the mother and daughter, and if he knew, he might show a bright smile, because the effect seemed to be very good.

It's a pity that he still doesn't know, after returning home, Zhao Chen stuffed the bag of women's clothes in his hand into his mother's hand, and put a bag of rice that he had just bought in the kitchen.

"Dust, what is this?" Wang Ya saw her son stuffing the two bags into her hands, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Mom, if you open it and take a look, you'll know."

Wang Yayi opened the bag, and when she saw that there were clothes inside, there was obviously a surprised expression on her face.

"Dust, where did you get this? Although our family is poor, we still have to live with backbone! ”

Zhao Chen didn't know what his mother meant, and hurriedly explained: "Mom, do you remember what I said when I went out in the morning?" I said I'd take my comics and submit them! It turned out to be a success. The clothes are bought, you can accept them with confidence, and your son will not be cheated for a few clothes! ”

"Ah, it really worked? You're not cheating on your mom, are you? Wang Ya had an expression of disbelief, although she also felt that her son's cartoons were very good, but she always felt that happiness came too suddenly.

"Yes, it's true, I'm not going to lie to you! You see, it's a contract! Zhao Chen had a little sternness on his face, took out the contract from his arms, and handed it to his mother.

Wang Ya's father is also Zhao Chen's grandfather, who was an intellectual when his grandfather was still alive, and directly guided Wang Ya's life Although he was poor, he still knew the words, carefully spread out the paper and looked at it carefully.

When Wang Ya saw the remuneration of 1oo yuan per page, her cloudy eyes immediately stared at the boss, she never thought that the comics drawn by her son would be so profitable, with her son's painting, the daily remuneration alone was hundreds, which felt like a dream to her. As for the 1o% share of a single book, Wang Ya can't understand it.

"1oo yuan per page, that's too high. Chen'er, what is this 1o% single book share? ”

"Mom, the remuneration is only a small head for cartoonists. As for the share of a single book, this is the bulk of the cartoonist's income, which is much more than the remuneration! ”

Hearing Zhao Chen's explanation, Wang Ya felt that her body was light and fluttering, although she knew that her son had been smart and sensible since he was a child, but she still felt that Yan Zòng was underestimated. According to her words, other people's children are still reaching out to their parents to ask for money at this age, while their own children have the ability to earn more money than their parents, and the gap between the two is quite large!

Zhao Chen chatted with his mother for a few more words, and he could see that his mother was still in shock and didn't have much to talk at all, which made him smile bitterly and return to his room to continue painting.

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