"A little bit to the left, yes, that's it!"

Song Ziyu commanded and asked Yan Guichen to straighten the famous painting.

Yan Guichen tinkered in the bedroom for a long time, and finally hung it up, which was perfect.

Mother Song looked left and right at the head of the bed, and was amazed: "I don't think these two paintings are any better, especially Van Gogh's paintings, which are not as good as beginners, and they are naïve!" ”

"That's style, style!"

Yan Guichen smiled and said in popular science: "Mother-in-law, appreciating paintings is a very subjective thing, not that he paints well, not that I am ashamed, in fact, Van Gogh's paintings are originally very ordinary, if he really paints well, he doesn't have to die to be down, but what, things in the world are very wonderful, some people are unknown before death, and some people are honored and favored after death, such as Van Gogh, he is like this, of course, Van Gogh's paintings also have the potential to be popular, the most important thing is his style, unique, For this reason, that's enough! ”

Dad Song thought so, and gave a thumbs up: "Son-in-law Yan, you can still see it clearly, and you can say it incisively, Van Gogh painted things that others don't have, formed a style, and opened up a school of impressions, which has a great impact on future generations, this is the value!" ”

Discussion, Songzi? Coming back from outside, he trotted in, glanced at the paintings on the wall, and laughed: "What's wrong with you, you're talking about Van Gogh?" Those two paintings, from which stall to buy, how can they be like guarding treasures, as for ......?"

"There are no eyes!"

Mother Song was not angry and reprimanded: "This is given to your sister and brother-in-law by Ms. Catherine of the Child family today, and she bought it directly from the art exhibition!" ”

"Really?"

Songzi? Jumping up all at once, "This is the real thing, the real work of Van Gogh?" ”

"yes, that's right, how about it, you're surprised, aren't you?" Song Ma was proud.

"Tsk, it's Childe again, oh my God, what is the beginning of the smoke from our family's ancestral grave, even the real works of Van Gogh have been sent, incredible, incredible, you have to let me ...... quietly" Song Zi? It's a bit confusing.

“? N Thur! ”

Mother Song smiled angrily, and the family came out of the room, all of them were inexplicably emotional.

During these days, the family was shocked by great joy, from Song Ziyu's condition improved, to his son-in-law's marriage, to the huge surprise at the wedding, to the relocation of the courtyard, until today he got two world famous paintings.

All kinds of surprises, all kinds of fortune and wealth, it's really compelling, you can't stop it!

In the middle of the night, the lights of the tall buildings in the distance gradually went out, and people were already asleep.

Songzi? Hold your pillow and doze off while watching TV.

"No, no, I can't hold on!" Songzi? With a stir, he shook his head, rushed into the bathroom, and washed his face.

Didi, Didi......

Messages on mobile phones, WeChat, and Weibo jumped wildly.

Songzi? Immediately came the spirit, all kinds of bragging, all kinds of pretense and watering, and occasionally a person nervously laughed.

Song Ziyu opened the door and came out, drank a glass of water, and said, "Son?, what's the matter with you, you don't sleep so late?" ”。

"I'm busy!" Songzi? I don't even have to look up.

"What are you busy with, play less with your phone, and hurry up and go to bed!" Song Ziyu said.

"...... right away" Songzi? Suddenly, I had a flash of inspiration, and I immediately became excited when I thought of those two world-famous paintings.

"No, I almost forgot, I should take pictures of those two famous paintings and send them to the circle of friends, so that they are all envious ......"

Songzi? Jumped up and rushed into my sister's bedroom.

Song Ziyu just wanted to close the door, but was he coldly Song Zi? I pushed it open and forced my way in.

"Zi?, why are you ......" Song Ziyu was shocked.

"I take a picture of Van Gogh's painting and post it to Moments to see if I don't envy them...... "Song Zi? Rushed into the house, raised the phone and clicked, took a picture and was stunned.

I saw Yan Guichen, laying on the ground, sleeping soundly.

Because of Songzi? Yan Guichen woke up in a daze, sat up all of a sudden, and stared at his sister-in-law.

"What's going on with you guys?"

Songzi? Confused, her eyes widened, a little incredulous, and she rubbed her eyes, surprised: "Brother-in-law, how do you sleep below, don't you rest in the same bed......"

Song Ziyu was anxious, so she hurriedly took her sister's hand and said incoherently: "Son?, it's not as ...... as you think."

"What do I think? Sister, why don't you let your brother-in-law go to bed, have you always been like this? ”

"No, it's not what you think, really, I'm just ...... temporarily" Song Ziyu didn't know how to explain.

Songzi? It seemed to understand something, and suddenly became angry.

"It's too much, it's too much, sister, what's wrong with my brother-in-law, how can you treat him like this, no, I'm going to tell my parents, just say that you abuse your brother-in-law, no one is like you, my sister and Mrs. are so good, but you have to dislike him, and abuse him, don't let him go to bed, it's too much!"

Songzi? Excited for a moment, she felt that she was hurt, and she couldn't help but feel sorry for Yan Guichen.

"Don't go, be quiet, don't tell your parents, son?, are you crazy?" Song Ziyu hurriedly grabbed Song Zi?.

"Let go, I'm going to say, without you doing this, you did something wrong, and you still won't let me say it?"

Songzi? yelled, shook off Ziyu's hand, and was about to run out to complain.

"Don't-" Ziyu really panicked.

Suddenly, Yan Guichen jumped up and grabbed Song Zi? of the wrist and pull it back.

Child? suddenly lost his balance and bumped into Yan Guichen's arms, and the two fell to the ground coldly.

"Brother-in-law, what are you doing, let go, I'm going to say!" Songzi? Great urgency.

"Son?, it's not what you think, you listen to me!"

Yan Guichen controlled the struggling sister-in-law and didn't let her get up and mess around.

"What do you say, brother-in-law, is it that my sister won't let you go to bed? Needless to say, it must be my sister who won't let me, right? ”

Songzi? After thinking about it, I understood that it must be Song Ziyu's fault.

"No, it was my idea!"

Yan Guichen taught a lesson: "I consider that your sister's condition is improving, and it is not suitable to do too intense exercise, so I asked to sleep separately, which is also for Ziyu's good, you know, if you sleep in bed, I am afraid that I will not be able to control myself!" ”

Songzi? When I heard it, I was stunned.

"Really?" Songzi? No more struggles.

"Really, that's the case, I'm all thinking about your sister, and you don't want your sister's illness to happen, because it's going to be repeated, right?"

Songzi? Confused, she suddenly understood Yan Guichen's good intentions, which was so touching.

Just doing this, Yan Guichen was too aggrieved.

Songzi? suddenly felt that Yan Guichen was too tall, in this world, where to find such a considerate and considerate man for the sake of others, and he was so handsome, he couldn't stand it.

Song Ziyu coughed and said, "I said, one of your brothers-in-law, a sister-in-law, do you get up to talk, are you really good like this?" ”