It was getting late, and the tourists were gradually dispersed.

In addition to the surroundings of a few themed bars, there is also a slight buzz of people, the shops on the streets are closed, and the small old town is slowly starting to quiet.

Lin Wanmo, who went home early first, was drying his hair in the living room, and saw his father who pushed the door in, he was holding a folding fan in his hand, which was the one held by Liu Jing before, and couldn't help but say with disgust: "Dad, you can leave someone to stay behind, why do you need someone to help look at the shop, just look at the shop, and ask for someone else's folding fan?" ”

"Girl, you don't understand this. Eh, don't look at Liu Jing's face with a smile on her face, but this kid is thoughtful. Now let him sleep in the shop for a few nights, although our old shop does not have too valuable things, but I don't take this fan, he is even more unsteady. ”

"I really don't understand you men, I'm sleepy, go to sleep." Stretching his waist and yawning, Lin Wanmo was the most loveless about guessing this kind of thing, and he didn't continue to discuss it with Dad Lin, so he walked into the room and went to rest.

And seeing the steaming teacup on the table, Dad Lin's face was full of smiles, "This girl, it doesn't hurt in vain." ”

He sat down on the couch and took a sip to his heart's content, then took the landline on the small table next to him and dialed the phone.

"Hey, Lao Lin, it's so late, what's the matter with me?" A mellow man's voice came from the other end of the line.

"Lao Chen, I came across a good thing today, do you have time to come and take a look?" The relationship between the two on the call must be very close, so Dad Lin, who is usually a little serious, is also much more relaxed and casual.

"What's good? Is it worth your impatience to call me? The other party asked.

"It's definitely a good guy worth your trip." Dad Lin decided to keep enough mystery and didn't reveal what the specific object was, and his tone was very tight.

"Don't blame me?"

"I'm so busy every day that my feet don't touch the ground, I'm full of food and support, besides, when did I Lin Boyi scold you?"

"Still say no? If you hadn't scolded me and said that Xu Na had already dealt with you, how could Xu Na follow such a faceless person as you. ”

"Eh, I said Lao Chen, you are not bothered, you are all about to become a grandfather, why do you keep mentioning this. Are you talking nonsense, are you coming? Let me tell you, there is no such shop in this village. ”

"Come, come, I dare not give you Lao Lin's face? But now I'm going to have two days to give an academic exchange lecture in another place."

"Two days will be two days, when you come, remember to bring a pot of good wine that you secretly hidden, don't forget it."

"I knew that it would be okay for you to look for me, hang up."

Dad Lin put down the phone, picked up the folding fan on the coffee table, rubbed it gently, and made a fan for most of his life, such a good old object, it was really the first time he had the opportunity to play with it, and he really loved it a little bit. Seeing things and thinking about people, I don't know if Liu Jing, a young descendant, can get used to living on that folding bed.

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"Miss Lin, you hesitate to put pen to paper here......

"Miss Lin, when you put pen to paper in this place, you have to be decisive......"

"Miss Lin, the ink is too thick, you have to go through the back of the paper......"

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin, oh, why are you distracted......"

Lin Wanmo felt that she was about to go crazy, since her father asked Liu Jing to help in the store, and by the way supervised her painting skills, there seemed to be an extra fly in her ears that couldn't be driven away, and she kept "buzzing" in her ears.

When I began to hear that my father actually asked Liu Jing to be his "mentor", Lin Wanmo, who was also a talented girl in the department, was still a little unconvinced, thinking that Liu Jing was just "copying" a fan painting that was often observed. It wasn't until he saw this guy and painted them according to those lotuses, peonies, and mandarin ducks that Lin Wanmo didn't dare to look for abuse anymore.

This guy is simply a demon, what a group of fish playing algae, what kind of mandarin ducks playing in the water, what flowers and moon shadows, he just watched it three or two times, and he didn't need to trace the bottom at all, he just drew it from memory, and it still looked like a full eight or nine points. Even those slight deviations, Lin Wanmo felt that he did it on purpose, because the paintings drawn after his "change" were a little more vivid than the original.

"Got it, got it, Liu Jing, why are you more verbose than my mother."

"Entrusted by men, the things of men."

"Stop, stop, it's this sentence again, can you change something fresh"

"Yes, in other words, I have to behave well so that your father doesn't kick me away."

"Slap ......", Lin Wanmo lay on the table weakly, she felt that she was completely defeated, this guy in front of her seemed to be serious to the point of seriousness, but in fact, he was not pedantic at all, and he was very ghostly.

This time, seeing Lin Wanmo taking the opportunity to be lazy, Liu Jing did not urge her, in the few days since he came here, fear, nervousness, and confusion were his most feelings. Although he slowly integrated into this world by virtue of his own changes, the completely unfamiliar new environment still made him deeply uneasy, and he didn't know how many times he woke up in the middle of the night.

And now, pointing out that Miss Lin, who looks a little similar to the person in his memory, but has a very different temperament, is the thing that makes him feel the most relaxed in the past few days.

Lin Wanmo lay on his stomach for a while, but it was rare that he didn't hear the chatter, and he glanced sideways, just in time to see Liu Jing standing by the window, revealing his signature smile again. The sunlight shines through the window lattice, shining on his delicate face, which has an indescribable charm that attracts people's attention.

Lin Wanmo hurriedly shook his head, what was he thinking, a nymphomaniac?

Seeing that Liu Jing was wearing Lin Ran's clothes that were obviously one size smaller, Lin Wanmo felt that this person was still wearing that weird scribe's robe, which was much more pleasing to the eye, "Hey, Liu Jing, I'll have lunch later, my dad said let me take you out for a walk and buy a few clothes." ”

When Liu Jing heard this, she was stunned at first, and then hurriedly waved her hand and said, "How can this make it useless." My kaftan can be worn when it's dried. ”

"Then you have to change it, you can't always wear other people's Lin Ran's clothes. Also, don't keep saying that it is useless, the handmade folding fans you painted in the morning have taken a fancy to them. My dad said that the money for buying clothes is a commission for you, so it's settled. Speaking of selling fans, Lin Wanmo is not very happy now.

The handmade fan of the Lin family has always been priced quite high, and it was rare to sell a few in the past month, and today I don't know what happened to those tourists. Among them was an elderly white-haired old man, and he bought two handfuls.

No, as soon as Dad Lin was happy, his baby daughter was "sent" out and gave people a free "escort".

"Miss Lin, let's move on...... Come, start from here first...... "Liu Jing walked over, and began to point out Lin Wanmo's painting, at this time, the crown of green jade hair on the top of his head had been removed, and the long hair was scattered, and the hanging hair would occasionally brush Lin Wanmo's neck, itchy.

"Liu Jing, it's time for your hair to be barbed, it's longer than mine, you don't look like a man......"

"Miss Lin, this hair can't be cut, and it can't be cut."

"Why?"

"Uh, no, why ......".