Ah Guang silently wiped a handful of bitter tears, he felt that he would never dare to faint again in his life.

His eyes fell on the wooden carving of Guanyin that fell to the bluestone floor of the poor Baba, and his heart twitched uncomfortably.

This is a statue of Kannon!

Ah Guang clasped his hands together and chanted words.

The whole Guanyin statue is solemn, the face is compassionate, the morning sun falls, and the golden light is shining.

The cameraman and a staff member were also frightened by Yang Yuying's operation and were covered in cold sweat, at this time it was autumn, the autumn wind was gusting, the cold wind was blowing, it was simply cold.

Everyone looked at Miss Yang's eyes, as if facing a great terror.

"Sin, sin."

A group of sailors in the live broadcast room: "...... Bodhisattva, forgive us, we really don't see anything. ”

Yang Yuying walked over and picked up the Guanyin statue, twisted it slightly, and with a click, the Guanyin statue was restored to its original state: "Guanyin Bodhisattva is merciful and compassionate, how can he care about this with you?" ”

At this time, the sky gradually brightened.

Yang Yuying took the Guanyin statue back into the dark compartment of the box, got up and said with a smile: "Everyone, you should be here to record the show?" When does it start? I have some things to do in the afternoon. ”

The interview show finally officially started filming, but unfortunately, the humorous host Ah Guang lost his level, and his eyes kept glancing at people's yards, tables, windowsills, wardrobes and other places, so that the conversation was completely controlled by Yang Yuying, and then it all turned into the promotion of "Magic House".

Fortunately, the original theme is this web drama with twists and turns, and it is not off-topic.

As soon as the interview ended, Ah Guang's stomach was full of questions, and he couldn't help but linger in Yang Yuying's yard, walking and walking, and every step became cautious.

After a long time, Ah Guang blinked and said quietly: "I see, there are a total of forty-nine stone carvings and twenty-eight wood carvings in your courtyard, all of which are masterpieces. ”

Yang Yuying nodded: "Almost." ”

"But you use them as wooden benches, swings, stone piers...... Trash can! ”

Speaking of the words trash can, Ah Guang wanted to faint again, but thinking of this young lady's methods, he immediately became energetic.

Yang Yuying couldn't laugh: "There are also teacups, paperweights, pen holders, bookshelves, and coat boxes that I use, all of which are made by the same two masters, and they are very easy to use, and they are indeed the works of masters." I did it myself, and I didn't see the light of day for a while. ”

Ah Guang: "Sell me one, and I'll give you all the money for my private house." ”

Yang Yuying: "I'll ask when I go back." ”

Before leaving, Ah Guang pulled Yang Yuying's sleeve and didn't let go, and when he turned around, the cameraman rolled his eyes and reached out to poke Ah Guang's back.

"You have a snack, just your virtue, let outsiders see it and think that you have bad intentions."

Ah Guang puffed out his face and spread his hands, and finally left.

Yang Yuying held a cat in her arms, sent people to the door, and waved goodbye.

When the cameraman turned around, he suddenly felt that the picture was very beautiful.

He couldn't help but think that when the young lady talked about her family, her marriage, and her children, the tone was flat and real.

But she really doesn't seem to have struggled out of the tribulations of life, she is too calm and elegant, as if the pains of life have not carved any traces on her.

Photographers have always felt that girls who live confidently and cheerfully should be girls who have been pampered by their parents and have not experienced the ravages of wind and rain.

Maybe you will put two words on this girl later - 'mysterious'! It should be very apt.

Born in poverty, but a noble body, in a short period of time to earn such an incredibly exquisite house, the private collection of stone carvings and woodcarvings at home, everything is a treasure, she herself speaks elegantly, and has an unpredictable martial arts, can she not be called a mysterious girl?

Tossed until nearly nine o'clock, the program team finally left with colorful materials.

Ah Guang didn't see the two masters who made furniture ornaments for her in Yang Yuying's mouth, so he only shouted vigorously: "The Intangible Cultural Heritage Gold Cup in the year after tomorrow, you must sign up for it." ”

Yang Yuying blinked.

It's not that she doesn't know what intangible cultural heritage is.

But one carved stone and one carved wood, in the Great Qi country, can it be regarded as an intangible cultural heritage?

She doesn't care about these, even if they can be sold, Yang Yuying can't ask for the money they sell back, so the only meaning of this show for her is to promote the online drama she participated in.

"That host is so unreliable...... Ay. ”

In fact, although the host of this show is absent-minded, the staff often lose their temper, and the camera can't help but use the camera to scan other places, but the quality is very high.

The interview was broadcast online, and on the day of the premiere, it caused a fifteen-minute system crash, and the technical staff of the video site was put to the test.

When there is a practice robe on the screen, next year is not young, but the young girl slowly walks to the table and sits down, brews two cups of tea, and more than a dozen cats gather from all directions, landing on the knees of the beauty, legs and feet, with a lazy and charming 'meow' coquettish ...... All hearts were filled with joy.

In the whole show, there are flying phoenixes, and there are beauties who will dance with swords on the top of the gazebo, whether they are like Ah Guang, they like traditional crafts, cats, or even just like to watch the excitement, all of them are immersed in it and can't extricate themselves.

……

"Six hundred thousand? 600,000 ......"

The computer screen suddenly froze, Ah Guang half-leaned on the table, and said with a desperate face that he only had a deposit of 600,000 yuan, and he didn't know if it was enough to pay the screen, but he was stuck on the slightly mottled screen.

Zhang Bin's chest seemed to have been cut open by a sharp blade, cold and uncomfortable.

Since the last time he saw his wife in the mall, he couldn't help but keep paying attention to Yang Yuying's news on the Internet and various channels.

watched her participate in the TV series, and actually became an actress.

Seeing her appearance change greatly, she actually changed from a yellow-faced fat woman to a goddess.

Zhang Bin couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.

Especially today, seeing that the celebrity wanted to spend 600,000 yuan to compensate such a wood-carved Bodhisattva, thinking of his now empty wallet and consuming a clean pension book, Zhang Bin felt ...... There are countless anxieties.

Walking around the room and sitting on the bed, Zhang Bin gritted his teeth: "That idiot woman can't even make money, and people don't know how to swallow the money when they send it to her mouth." ”

Yang Yuying is his wife, and every penny she earns should be her own.

That night, Zhang Bin had a dream, in which he sold the family's treasure, with a huge amount of money, a luxury house and a luxury car, and even Miss Li looked at him differently.

Yang Yuying is gentle and virtuous, teaches her husband and children at home, and can make money, so she is even more considerate to him......

When I woke up from a dream, I was in an aggrieved room, stacked with dirty clothes, messy pots and pans, and leftovers from eating takeout.

Zhang Bin's head suddenly exploded.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, Zhang Bin's eyebrows jumped, and he sighed and answered the phone, it was his son's art class Teacher Song called.

“…… Zhang Xingxing's kid is still very talented, he is quite spiritual in painting, if you are interested in Zhang Xingxing's further development, I have a list of art cram schools here, and I will send it to you now, you can take a look. ”

Zhang Bin responded softly, and when he looked at the list on his phone, especially the beautiful price, he suddenly had the urge to poke his eyes blind.

My wife has been outside for a long time, and there is no reason to be angry. Both of them have been husband and wife for more than ten years, can they really separate because of a little misunderstanding? Are you kidding!

Zhang Bin knows Yang Yuying best, but she is not a person who will give up on herself easily, she just suddenly lost a child now, and her brain is knotted, but if she is willing to put down her body and coax her, there is no reason to coax her.

At this time, looking at the list recommended by his son's art class teacher, his eyes lit up.

Isn't that the perfect excuse?

As soon as he said it, Zhang Bin immediately dialed Yang Yuying's phone - only to hear a tone that the call you dialed was not in the service area.

"Damn it!"

He was so excited that he forgot about this woman blacking herself.

"Why hasn't it been released yet?"

Fortunately, he still has Yang Yuying's mailbox, Zhang Bin is rare and patient, and sent an email to Yang Yuying after considering the words and sentences, in which he counted the time they spent together for more than ten years, talking about going to the city to work hard to make a living, and talking about his smart son.

Coincidentally, Yang Yuying has the habit of reading emails every day, and as soon as she opened her mailbox today, she saw such an email.

With this dry text, you still want to move people?

But thinking about it again, with Zhang Bin's level, it can be regarded as racking his brains and quite difficult to write an email like this.

Yang Yuying didn't bother to correct him, but looking at the last line in this list, the name of the Langya County Private School, her heart suddenly moved.

This place is quite famous in this article.

As an art private school, it has a great reputation, the price is expensive, and the recruits are all children of rich families, and the level is really high, but there is also one point - the atmosphere is particularly bad.

It belongs to a pure aristocratic school, with strict hierarchies, if it is a young lady from a top wealthy family, you can get first-class treatment, but if it is a poor child, you will inevitably be oppressed.

Later, all kinds of things were exposed in private, but it didn't make a lot of trouble in the city, after all, the school has a deep background, but many poor children mention this school when they grow up, and they are secretive.

Its centrality is firm, serious study, and can produce results, but some children who are easy to compare, arrogant in temperament, and can't stand the humiliation, in the end, all of them have plummeted, and they can't even hold a pen if they want to paint.

Yang Yuying took her fingertips and lightly ticked the name of the private school, and suddenly covered her face and smiled softly, the laughter was a little strange.

"So what? I'm not a good person. ”

She immediately replied to an email, saying that she would pay for Zhang Xingxing's tuition fees for Langya County's private school.

After Yang Yuying replied to the email, she immediately called to pay the tuition fee of 200,000 yuan a year, submitted Zhang Xingxing's identity information, and sent the receipt to Zhang Bin.

After sending it, Yang Yuying directly blocked this guy, and all the ones sent by this one in the future were spam.

Zhang Bin received the receipt, ecstatic, and wrote a bunch of sensational texts cracklingly, in order to write more beautifully, he searched and spliced on the Internet, and finally formed a rather good-looking text, which took an hour.

The email was sent, but there was no news, but Zhang Bin was not in a hurry, as long as Yang Yuying still had children in her heart, their family would never be dispersed.

The school bell rang in the experimental primary school, Zhang Xingxing walked out slowly, the shoes were a little awkward, in fact, these shoes were a good brand, but he usually likes to play ball, and he loves to run, and it is more expensive to wear shoes, not to mention a pair of them a month, and they usually have to be changed in two or three months.

He'd been wearing these shoes for a long time.

As soon as he left the school gate, he looked around casually, and it was obvious that his father did not come to pick him up. He couldn't help but think of the old days, when he had never spent his energy on any trivial matters, just learning and playing happily.

Just now, Huang Hai from the art class asked him if he wanted to apply for an improvement class.

Of course he has to report, he has to report, he loves to draw, he has studied for so long, he must not give up halfway, but money is a big problem.

"When will Mom be back?"

Zhang Xingxing almost forgot at this time that once, he didn't have his mother in his eyes at all, and for him, he was a tool man who took care of himself.

Now he doesn't remember his thoughts, at least he refuses to admit them, but he just thinks bitterly - how can there be such an irresponsible mother in the world?

As soon as he walked to the bus stop, a message suddenly came from his mobile phone, and Zhang Xingxing looked down and saw that it was actually his mother.

There was an admission notice from Langya County Private School.

Zhang Xingxing's face suddenly showed strong joy - it was Langya County, according to several of his teachers, it was the No. 1 art private school in Haicheng.

Taking the bus back to 'home' alone, Zhang Xingxing's heart was surging all the way.

Dad was actually there, throwing a lot of clothes on the ground, and there was a pile on the bed, Zhang Xingxing sat next to him with a straight face, thinking that he was going out on a date again.

Zhang Bin didn't ignore his son this time, but went over to pick up his son and weighed it: "Son, don't forget to call your mother when you go back, talk to her well, and persuade her to come back quickly." ”

After a few words, Zhang Bin walked away.

Zhang Xingxing silently went to make a pack of instant noodles, sat down and didn't wait for it, and began to eat, but his mood was rarely calm, and the anxiety of the previous few days quickly melted.

He thought that his mother couldn't do without him, and maybe he would come home in a few days.

Yang Yuying, who was remembered, was serious and serious at this time, and she was listing the Star Codex. This is something written by the original owner, from when Zhang Xingxing was very young.

Seeing the joy of Zhang Xingxing's first turnover, the joy of walking for the first time, recording every achievement of his son during school, the happiness of earning money and buying new painting tools for his son.

Every stroke is a mother's heart.

Yang Yuying decided to write it down for the original owner and record every money she spent for Zhang Xingxing.

Why not write? Now these things will become weapons, as for how to use these weapons, and whether they will stab Zhang Xingxing in the end, she doesn't know, but she is very interested.

If Zhang Xingxing becomes an excellent person, with a noble character and filial piety to his mother, these are the icing on the cake.

If not, it would be fun.