Chapter 720: This Is a ...... Interview?

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"Sister Xiao, you look a lot haggard," as if not noticing Xiao Hui's gaze, Xiao Yan stepped forward and naturally grabbed Xiao Hui's hand, and said with concern: "Teacher Wu's death is something that none of us want to see, but ...... Don't be too sad. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info/"

Xiao Hui and Wu Zuoren's father-daughter relationship is obviously really good, listening to Xiao Yan mention her father, although Mr. Wu Zuoren has been dead for three or four months, her eyes suddenly turned red, but she still smiled and said, "I know...... It's a snub to the guests, Xiaoyan, who is this? ”

"Hello Mr. Xiao, I am a friend of Director Xiao." Lin Zheng politely stepped forward and said respectfully.

Although Xiao Hui's artistic attainments are not the same as those of her father and mother, even if it is for the sake of Wu Lao and Xiao Lao's face, Lin Zheng has to give her enough respect.

"It's Xiao Yan's friend," Xiao Hui nodded with a smile, and his eyes roamed over Xiao Yan and Lin Zheng twice again, before he nodded and said, "Home, please." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Xiao." Lin Zheng said politely.

Looking at Lin Zheng's calm movements, Xiao Hui was secretly surprised in her heart, the young man in front of her obviously knew the situation and origin of his family, those guests on weekdays, no matter what the origin, were all polite and a little excessive, but the young man in front of him was completely different, although his demeanor was very polite and polite, but his gestures were all full of confidence, this kind of behavior was just for a middle-aged man with a successful career, but he looked like he was twenty-four or five years old. Although the temperament and demeanor look like being in a high position. But how is this possible, I know the young handsome people of this age in the capital, why have I never heard of such a number one person? But...... Where do I seem to have seen this face?

Lin Zheng's face did make Xiao Hui feel a little familiar. It seems to have been seen somewhere.

It's just that as soon as this thought came to mind, Xiao Hui shook her head lightly twice, throwing this ridiculous idea out of her head: How is this possible? This is a very wonderful young man, if I had met him before, how could I not be impressed at all?

"You're welcome." Xiao Hui moved the corners of her mouth and smiled, after realizing that this young man's background was extraordinary, she also subconsciously politely became a little polite: Anyway, if you are polite, you can't die, right?

Xiao Yan didn't know that in just a few seconds, so many thoughts had passed through Xiao Hui's heart. asked her in a low voice, "Sister Xiao, how is Auntie?" ”

"After Dad left, Mom was not in a good mood all the time." Xiao Hui smiled bitterly and said, "You also know, the relationship between the two of them is not easy, so ......"

"I know." Xiao Yan knew that she was speechless. I'm a little embarrassed.

The emotional experience of Mr. Wu Zuoren and Mr. Xiao Shufang is a long-standing story in the literary and artistic circles: after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War. Employed by the Ministry of Education of the National Government as a tenured professor, Mr. Wu Zuoren's emotional and family life was miserable, his wife Li Na died of postpartum stomach cramps in the capital due to poor medical conditions during the Anti-Japanese War, and his son also died unexpectedly.

Ms. Xiao Shufang, an old classmate who studied with the old gentleman in Xu Beihong's Painting Academy, was in the unfortunate hesitation of her personal life: he contracted peritonitis due to cecal surgery and caused tuberculosis, and he had a fever of more than 40 degrees every evening. In the early hours of the morning, sweating and then the fever subsided, and so on. At this time, she had been bedridden for three years, and even the best doctor in Shanghai at that time had nothing to do, but her husband abandoned her during the serious illness, and it can be said that she was disheartened with love and life.

Perhaps the encounter between these two talented people even God can't see it, at that time, Mr. Wu Zuoren, who was holding an art exhibition in Shanghai, met his old classmate, and the meeting between the two caused a good story in later generations: Mr. Wu said affectionately to Ms. Xiao Shufang: "If you don't love each other, it's too late, and our days are one day less." In a few years later, the more popular phrase was "If we don't love each other, we will be old".

So far, two people with similar pain and common interests have finally become lovers, and they have tied the knot under the witness of their common mentor, Mr. Xu Beihong.

The two have experienced so much together, the depth of the relationship can be imagined, Xiao Yan in her teenage years was envious of the feelings of this model couple who taught herself to paint, and countless times a person secretly reverie if he had such a relationship in his life, even if he let himself live 30 years less, he would be willing, and others would still be like this, and it is conceivable how hard the death of Mr. Wu Zuoren hit Ms. Xiao Shufang hard.

Xiao Hui didn't know that her little sister had so many thoughts in her heart, and whispered to her: "My mother must be very happy to know that you are coming......

Before the words fell, a clear but slightly tired voice in the room sounded: "Xiaohui, who?" ”

Snorting, Xiao Hui tried to make her voice sound happier: "Mom, you definitely can't think of who came to see you." ”

"Who can come to see me as an old woman except for me and your father's old friends......"

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Yan was not happy, walked two steps into the house, and said, "Aunt Xiao, why did you forget me?" I can still come and see you, can't I? ”

"Little Swallow, is that you?" Seeing Xiao Yan, Ms. Xiao Shufang was obviously stunned for a moment, and then she was surprised, and beckoned to Xiao Yan to come to her side: "Why are you here?" Come on, come on, come to Auntie, let Auntie take a good look at you...... Oops, our little swallow is getting younger and younger now, and I don't know whose giggle will be cheaper......"

Lin Zheng looked at all this with a smile and felt very stable: it can be seen that the relationship between Xiao Yan and Ms. Xiao Shufang is really good, and there is even a kind of mother-daughter affection between the two......

"They have a good relationship, don't they?" I don't know when, Xiao Hui stood next to Lin Zheng, looked at the two who were making out, and asked Lin Zheng in a low voice.

"yes." Lin Zheng nodded.

"Can you tell me how you and Xiao Yan met?" Xiao Hui turned her head to look at Lin Zheng, with a bit of scrutiny and curiosity in her eyes: "To tell you the truth, it's the first time I've seen her bring a male friend to my mother." ”

"Hmm......" hesitated, Lin Zheng still said: "Strictly speaking, I am a ......"

"Aunt Xiao, I'll introduce you to a friend," Before Lin Zheng could finish speaking, Xiao Yan pulled Lin Zheng's sleeve diligently and pulled Lin Zheng in front of Ms. Xiao Shufang, and said happily: "This is a friend I met in Langya City, Lin Zheng, Lin Zheng, this is the Aunt Xiao I often mention to you." ”

Lin Zheng bowed deeply to her: "Hello Aunt Xiao." ”

"You're okay," relative to Xiao Yan's enthusiasm, Xiao Shufang's attitude towards Lin Zheng can only be regarded as average, nodded politely to Lin Zheng, and said to Xiao Yan: "Girl, come, go to Auntie's room, let's talk well." ”

"This ......" Xiao Yan hesitated a little and couldn't help but glance at Lin Zheng.

And sure enough, it was! Seeing Xiao Yan's action, Ms. Xiao Shufang couldn't help but sigh secretly in her heart, for her who has lived for more than 80 years, what else can she hide from her in this world? At the moment when the two of them just entered the door, she had already noticed the unusualness between Xiao Yan and this young man, although Xiao Yan was trying her best to avoid exposing the relationship between her and this young man, but Xiao Shufang could easily judge with just a few small movements, Xiao Yan's relationship between this child and this young man was definitely not ordinary, and now she tried it lightly, and sure enough, if there was no love between the two of them, she would not believe anything.

I'm afraid it's not just the love between men and women, looking at Xiaoyanzi's way around, this is clearly that the love has been deeply rooted in this kid's body, and this child is still too impulsive. This is the most headache for Xiao Shufang: it doesn't matter if the genders of the two people are reversed, but the woman is so much older than the man, Xiao Yan's child is almost 40 years old, and can he maintain his youth for a few years? Once you are old, and he is in the best years of his life, how can he continue to stay with you?

In view of this, she thought that she had to talk to Xiao Yan about this matter.

Ms. Xiao Shufang, who had already passed through these many thoughts in her heart, said with a smile: "It's okay, it's just that we can talk, Xiao Hui, help me entertain this Mr. Lin." ”

After saying this, she frowned slightly: Lin Zheng? The name sounds familiar?

"Okay, Mom," looking at Xiao Yan who helped her mother into the bedroom, Xiao Hui smiled at Lin Zheng and asked, "Mr. Lin, what do you want to drink?" Tea or ......"

The last pause is obviously to give Lin Zheng the choice, of course, it is also possible that the other party did not intend to entertain him too warmly.

Of course Lin Zheng won't mind this, he is a kid who has nothing to do with others and rashly entered someone's house, and it's very good if he didn't kick himself out directly, what else do you want? Said politely: "You're polite, I'm not thirsty." ”

Xiao Hui really said so politely, Lin Zheng said that she was not thirsty, she still took advantage of the situation to sit down, tilted her head and glanced at Lin Zheng, and said unceremoniously: "Mr. Lin, can you tell me about the question just now?" ”

In other words, you'd better give me an answer, otherwise things may not go so smoothly today...... Inexplicably came to his house, a few of the ten strangers came to ask their parents for Mobao, and Xiao Hui had seen a lot over the years.

Tut...... Lin Zheng couldn't help frowning, and felt a little unhappy in his heart: Are the children of artists so impersonal? It's just that I'm here to beg for help today, so it's not appropriate to just throw my sleeves away. (To be continued.) )

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