"Is this my father's house?"

Li looked at Sakura Koji Mansion in surprise, this place really looked too shocking, for Li and Nozomi, who basically lived in the streets or alleys, "Didn't I create you from here?" You should be familiar with it, right? Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Caihua looked at the Sakura Koji Mansion in front of him.

"No, Father, when Xiaoli and I are really conscious...... It's after the painting was stolen, and if you want to count the time, it should be five months after you finished the painting before you actually woke up. ”

Nozomi shook her head slightly.

"Really? Let's go, your home will be this place in the future. Caihua looked at the Sakura Koji Mansion in front of him, "I hope the teacher won't be angry." ”

The painting had now been shipped back, and the painting had been destroyed at Alba's request, so she naturally didn't want to see it, and her apprentice had inexplicably had two more children.

I guess I can Alba to death.

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"Teacher?" Caihua looked at Alba, who didn't look very good-looking in front of him. In front of Alba, there is a painting, that is, the painting of Caihua, that is, the funeral song of bright and red.

"Caihua, you ........ this" Alba slowly stretched out his finger and pointed to the painting above.

"Teacher, I already know about this painting." Cai Hua slowly walked over and gently stroked the painting, "Teacher, didn't you say it, go and draw what you want to paint." ”

"This is my ........... The first painting, the funeral song of Ming and Hong. ”

"Do you know this painting of yours?" Alba looked at the painting on it with a deep face, but now it looked very serious. He knew that this would definitely not be a trivial matter.

"I already know what this painting is about....... Vicious emotions in my heart. Cai Hua looked at the painting below, "Teacher, as you said, I'm going to paint my own favorite works." ”

"This painting depicts my first meeting with Chaoyang." Caihua's face became softer, "I don't go crazy because of this emotion at all now." Rather than having this painting in the gallery, I felt like I should get it back. ”

"This is my first painting, my first painting with a soul." Caihua looked at the painting in front of him, although he did not have much memory, but this painting was indeed a painting with a soul.

"Forget it, whatever you want." Alba waved his hand, knowing that he couldn't say anything about his precious apprentice. "By the way, teacher, I and Chaoyang's children, you can help me take care of it first, and I'll go back to the basement first."

"Okay, okay, whatever you .............want," Alba realized the problem, and Alba's palm rested on Caihua's shoulder. What did you say!!! ”

"Huh? Teacher? "Feeling the strength on his shoulders, Caihua always felt a little stressed, and Alba's face behind him had completely sunk." Caihua, you repeat, what did you just say? ”

"Old ......... Teacher?! ”

"Father, what's wrong?" A little girl appeared in front of the door. "Father?!" Alba looked at Caihua in front of him with a calm face. "Can you explain this, kid?"

"Teacher, calm down..........."

"Caihua, do you think I can calm down with this, my 17-year-old disciple now has an eight- or nine-year-old daughter, so how can you let me calm down, who the child's mother is, I have the right to know."

Alba's face was closing in on Caihua.

"Chaoyang, ah............" Caihua scratched his cheeks, this is what he is most afraid of now, and he doesn't know how to explain it to them at all.

"Little Chaoyang?" Alba looked at Caihua in front of him suspiciously, "This is not fun, Caihua." Both of you are big for me. ”

"It's the rising sun." A bitter smile appeared on Caihua's face, and he could only say that he was too exaggerated. Two seventeen-year-old boys and girls actually have an eight- or nine-year-old child, that can only be said...............

“..................”

"Adopted?" That's all that's left. "Sort of............"

"What do you mean?!" Alba grabbed Caihua's shoulder and kept shaking Caihua's body, "Caihua, I need an explanation!!! ”

"Teacher, I'm going to faint.............." Caihua slowly broke free of Alba's hand, and directly grabbed Chaoyang and Xi on the side and put it here, "Chaoyang, you explain it for me first..........."

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"No, how could my room be........ It's messed up like this. Caihua looked at his basement, and the pile of blueprints placed on the basement looked like it was being messed up.

"........................" Caihua slowly picked up the design drawings that were placed at random, and the design drawings were divided into two parts, one of which was very neat. Cai Hua slowly walked over and looked at the design drawings above.

Without exception, all the blueprints are your own, but those that are placed haphazardly and even fall to the ground or the blueprints of the trash cans. "No .......... Signature"

Caihua can be sure that none of these designs are designed by himself, that is, he does not belong to him. Although I said that my design drawings were taken out, at least they were well organized.

But............

"Enough of you guys making such a mess of my private room." Caihua slowly picked up all the blueprints that had fallen on the ground and stacked them on the table. "My artboard?" Cai Hua looked at the drawing board on the other side of him.

There is no paper on the drawing board, and although it looks like it has been a long time, it is still on it. On the floor, there were piles of paints and brushes, as well as a cabinet on a plate.

“......................”

"It's been a long time since I've used it again." Cai Hua sat down on the chair over there, slowly turned on the paint, and picked up the paintbrush on it. "Let's do it again." (To be continued.) )