At noon the next day, Su Yi soaked a box to make it easier to pay for it, and he didn't have the heart to take a nap, so he lay on the counter and thought about how to get points.

Just as Su Yi was staring at his phone in a daze, the store door was pushed open, and a woman in blue walked in with a plastic bag.

The woman was about thirty years old, dressed plainly, and her face was very haggard.

"Hello, are you the boss?" asked the woman in blue with a restrained expression towards Su Yi.

"I am," Su Yi straightened up and asked suspiciously, "Are you?"

"I'm Wenwen's mother, Boss Su, thank you so much, thank you so much!" The woman in blue had a look of gratitude on her face, put the plastic bag containing the fruit on the counter, and thanked Su Yi vigorously.

Hearing that it was Wenwen's mother, Su Yi was immediately relieved, and was thinking about taking time to come to the door to see the situation, but he didn't expect someone to find it, which just saved trouble.

Give up the seat, pour the water, after a polite pass, with Wenwen as a breakthrough, Su Yi led the topic to her family, at first Wenwen's mother was still a little resistant to talking about her family, after Su Yi's persuasion, maybe she was suppressed for too long and wanted to talk to someone, plus Su Yi did not intersect with him on weekdays, so he no longer concealed it, and told Su Yi about his family's situation.

The woman's name is Xing Huilan, and her family lives in the community diagonally opposite Wen Yaxuan, Xing Huilan and her husband Ye Dazhuang work in a tin box factory in Pennsylvania.

The tin box factory promised to compensate 300,000 yuan, but only 100,000 yuan was compensated and it didn't matter, Xing Huilan blocked the leader's office every day to discuss the explanation, and the factory leaders always shirked on the grounds of financial difficulties in the factory, and finally made a fuss, and the tin box factory caught a mistake in Xing Huilan's work and kicked her out of the factory.

After losing her job, she lost her source of income, Xing Huilan took Wenwen's life even more difficult, and under a series of heavy blows, Xing Huilan's temper became extremely irritable, and her learning requirements for Wenwen were also extremely harsh.

Three months ago, Wenwen scored 98 points in the math exam, second in the class, Xing Huilan was angry and tore up the painting she had been painting for two months, threw away the paintbrush, and did not allow her to paint again in the future.

irritability, depression, suicidal tendencies...... Gradually, Xing Huilan realized that it was very abnormal for her to be like this, and she mustered up the courage to see a psychiatrist under the introduction of an acquaintance, and after a period of adjustment, Xing Huilan finally came out of the shadows.

Under the guidance of the psychiatrist, Xing Huilan realized that even if there is more injustice in life, if she can't die, she has to live, and she has lost everything, at least she still has such a sensible daughter.

After life returned to normal, Xing Huilan worked in a supermarket not far from home during the day, and took some manual work in a handicraft factory to do it at night.

Xing Huilan's experience made Su Yi sigh for a while, and refilled Xing Huilan's glass of water, Su Yi stepped into the topic: "Sister Xing, what do you think about Wenwen's painting?"

"This kid was delayed by me," Hearing Su Yi talk about painting, Xing Huilan's tears flowed down at that time, and said: "Actually, Wenwen liked to draw when she was in kindergarten, and she also won awards...... It's all because I'm not capable. ”

"I've thought about it," Xing Huilan wiped her eyes and said with a smile: "In the future, no matter how difficult it is, as long as I don't delay my studies, I will support her to paint, I don't want my daughter to have regrets in the future." ”

"Sister Xing, it's right for you to think so," Originally, Su Yi wanted to bother to speak, but he didn't expect things to go unexpectedly smoothly, "Sister Xing, I have an idea, I want to ask for your opinion?"

"You mean to let Wenwen learn to paint with you?"

"She told you?" Su Yi smiled dumbly, yes, he didn't even have to play the foreshadowing.

"I agree!" Xing Huilan said firmly.

"So relieved of me?" Su Yi joked.

"Of course don't worry, you've been here for all these years, what are you afraid of, besides, your grandfather is a good person!"

"Do you know my grandfather?" this time it was Su Yi's turn to be surprised.

"A few years ago, my husband would often play chess with the old man in the small park, and I still have a painting given by the old man in my house. Xing Huilan said with a smile.

After Xing Huilan mentioned this, Su Yi really had some impressions, when he was a freshman, every time he came back on the weekend and couldn't find his grandfather, he would go to a small park not far away to look for him.

"Boss Su......"

"Sister Xing, don't call me Boss Su, I sound awkward, just call me Su Yi. ”

“...... Okay then," Seeing Su Yi insisting, Xing Huilan was no longer persistent, brushed the hair on her forehead, and her face was grateful: "Then I will trouble you in the future." ”

"You're welcome. ”

......

turned off the computer, remembering that Song Ya had been on leave for a week, and he didn't know how his father was doing now, so he called to say hello, and on the phone, Song Ya was full of thanks from beginning to end, and Su Yi, who was not thin-skinned, felt a little embarrassed.

It turned out that after Su Yi appeared in the hospital, Song Ya's father was directly transferred to the VIP ward by Pan Lin, director of cardiac surgery, and had a ward round in the morning and evening.

Song Ya knew that if it weren't for Su Yi, let alone VIP, her father might still be lying in the corridor, and as for Pan Lin's main knife, she didn't even have to think about it.

A few words of relief to Song Ya, asking her to take good care of her father and not have to rush to work, and finally hung up the phone in Song Ya's thousands of thanks.

There is still no way to deal with the points, it is useless to be anxious, I turned my head to look at the birdcage hanging on the wall, and I don't know what happened to this dirty bird, following Song Zhengming to eat and drink well, it must be fat again. Without the whiteboard, Su Yi really felt a lot bored, and he didn't even scold.

In the past, Su Yi was always envious of how others were rich, fantasizing about how they would be rich in the future, but now they are also worth 30 million, fritters and soy milk are poured over rice, and when they are luxurious, they come to two donkeys to burn a bowl of donkey broth, Su Yi found that his life is no different from before, the only thing that has improved is the red panda that originally drew ten yuan, and now it has been replaced by Nephrite Creek.

"My most respected King Tota, please give your most devout believer a calligraphy and painting business......" Lying on the chaise longue, Su Yi began to pray again. He had become accustomed to prayer, though with little sincerity. According to the words of the tabula rasa, Su Yi is the biggest hypocrite in Huaxia.

A morning has passed, and there is still no business.

At noon, there were two donkey meat fires and a bowl of donkey soup, and after eating, Su Yi looked up and saw an old man standing at the door of his store diagonally across the road, as if he was still holding a roll of things in his hand. It's a painting tube, business is coming! Su Yi was overjoyed, and quickened his pace and walked towards the other side of the road.

"Why is he here?" As soon as he crossed the street, Su Yi immediately recognized the old man, and his brows couldn't help frowning.