Wang Lianhua finished her chores and wanted to help her daughter clean and tidy up the bedroom, so she pushed the door and entered, only to see a easel erected in the middle of the bedroom, some drawing paper and more than a dozen pencils on the desk, and a framed portrait hanging at the head of the bed.

After appreciating it, he silently recited a few lines of small words next to the avatar, and nodded with satisfaction. I turned my head and saw some waste paper balls thrown in the garbage can, and I bent down to pick it up and spread it out, it was a portrait of my daughter, but the painting was not very good, and it was thrown away as waste paper.

Smiled and put it aside, and then picked up a paper ball and spread it out, the proportions of the characters in the painting are a little incongruous, it is a man's head, and it is impossible to see the beauty and ugliness.

Looking at the drawing paper, her brows furrowed, and recently her daughter has been smirking in a daze from time to time, and she doesn't even watch her favorite Korean dramas anymore, locking herself in the bedroom every night, and covering up the past vaguely when she asks.

I sighed in my heart, my daughter is in love, the man should be a painter, I helped my daughter draw a picture, and the daughter wanted to paint a portrait of each other, so she began to learn to paint.

Suddenly anxious, these years I have been very close to my daughter, in her high school has not allowed her to fall in love, even after graduating from high school, some friends introduced a boyfriend for her, she refused on the grounds that her daughter was young, that is, she was afraid that her daughter who had suffered from depression would be sad for love, and the old disease would recur, and then it would be troublesome. And now the daughter may be in love, and the object is still a stranger she doesn't know.

Thinking of going to check it out and find out about the situation, I ran back to my bedroom to pick up my wallet and car keys, and hurried out the door. When I arrived downstairs in the community, I remembered that I didn't know where my daughter was, so I took out my mobile phone and prepared to call and ask.

"Lotus, why are you at home? Just now I saw Jiaojiao gnawing outside the door of the fast food restaurant, and I thought you were there! A fashionably dressed middle-aged woman walked over, was a little surprised to see Wang Lianhua, and greeted her.

Wang Lianhua put down her phone, smiled unnaturally, and said, "Sister Guan, I'll go over now!" ”

For Guan Dongmei, who often beats her daughter's idea to be a matchmaker for her nephew, Wang Lianhua hates her from the bottom of her heart, mainly because her nephew is 25 years old and idleness all day long, and she also mentioned once and again that her daughter should have a relationship with her nephew.

Opened the car door, got into the car and started, waved goodbye to Guan Dongmei, and drove away directly despite Guan Dongmei's call.

Guan Dongmei inhaled the exhaust fume, and said jealously at the black Audi A6 that was constantly moving away: "A widow, so rich, must be shameless." ”

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Under the sunshine, the breeze caresses the leaves, the leaves sway comfortably, and under the tree, a young girl sits on a bench with an easel in front of her, drawing on the paper with a pen, very seriously; A handsome young man stood beside the girl with his hands behind his back, looking at the drawing paper, occasionally reaching out and pointing.

Nothing happened as expected, Wang Lianhua sat in the car on the side of the road, without the anxiety when she came, her frowning brows stretched out, she couldn't bear to interrupt them, hugged her chest, and stayed quietly.

The gradually strong sun does not understand human feelings, baking the black body, the car is gradually stuffy, Wang Lianhua is no longer sitting steadily, her lips are a little dry, looking at the gnawing shop, wanting to buy some drinks, for herself, but also for her daughter and young people not far away.

Two young couples who looked like high school students, holding hands and laughing intimately, walked to the chicken restaurant, stepped on the steps, the boy slid with one foot, pounced on the 5 men, 3 women and 8 brightly dressed young people who had just walked out of the store, and knocked the paper cup in the hand of a young woman with dyed red hair, and the orange drink flew out and poured on the young woman's chest.

"Ahh The young woman jumped up and let out a scream, reaching for the front of her dress and shaking it vigorously to shake off the drink.

The handsome young man with dyed yellow hair on the side of the young woman suddenly became angry, grabbed the boy's T-shirt, slapped it, made a loud 'pop' sound, and scolded: "Damn, you don't walk long!" ”

The high school girl was dumbfounded and didn't know what to do. The boy's face was hot and painful, and it was also hot, maybe it was a problem of face, or maybe subconsciously, he pushed the yellow-haired handsome man with both hands, and the handsome man lost his center of gravity, fell backwards, and was supported by several people behind him.

As if stabbing a hornet's nest, the other four men surrounded him angrily, ready to swing their fists at each other, wanting to beat the boys so that they didn't know him.

This kind of trivial matter, originally the boy apologized and lost some money to solve it, but one party was young and ignorant, and the other party was old and angry, but the result is that it is now so big that I can't stop it.

Wang Lianhua looked at it, a little worried about the boy, and hurriedly pushed open the door, opening her mouth to shout. "Stop!" A hearty and loud voice sounded first, and when I turned my head to look, I saw a handsome young man who taught his daughter to paint, walking towards the place where the incident occurred.

Just as the TV shouted that the knife would freeze in mid-air, the fist-waving hands of the five young men stopped in mid-air and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

Wang Lianhua walked over, paying close attention to the development of the situation, and also wanted to see how the young man dealt with it.

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Mu Yi persuaded as he walked: "It's a trivial matter, just let him apologize and lose money, it's a bit too much to beat people." ”

One of the three women, a woman wearing heavy makeup, muttered, "Wow, so handsome!" ”

"How old are you? Also a peacemaker? I'm just beating him, what's the matter? You're going to bite me! When the boyfriend of the woman with heavy makeup heard this, his heart was like a little oil dripping from the fire, and an invisible flame burst out, glared at the woman with heavy makeup dissatisfied, and punched the boy's stomach.

The boy's hands were pulled by several young people and he couldn't dodge, and he bowed down, very painful.

Mu Yi frowned and glanced at a few people coldly, and said: "He is still a student, you have scolded and scolded, and you have beaten and beaten, and it can be regarded as a flattening, so it is better to forget it!" ”

"Humph!" The red-haired woman disagreed, and screamed: "Impossible, this dress was bought by me for 1,000 yuan last night, and it was made like this for the first time I wore it today, it must not be just like that, he will either lose money or give me a new one!" ”

Mu Yi sneered, what a greedy girl, and said coldly: "It's just that he was sprinkled with juice, not sprayed with paint, let him pay for dry cleaning, just take it to the dry cleaner and wash it!" ”

I couldn't help but say, stepped forward and reached out to grab a young man's wrist, and with a little force, the young man quickly let go of his hand in pain.

"To put it lightly, I didn't sprinkle it on you," "*Uncle, I'll pee on you, and I'll give you money to dry clean!" "Ya, beat him! ”

Several young men couldn't get off the stage in public, so they were so brave and strong, they glared at Mu Yi angrily and clenched their fists.

"Humph!" Mu Yi raised his head and opened his eyes, his eyes were very sharp, friendly and gentle suddenly turned into majestic and terrifying, with a trace of killing intent, swept towards several people, and scolded: "Enough!" If you want to do it with me, you're not qualified! ”

Several young people were afraid, and the movements of their fists stopped in mid-air, their bodies shrank, and they took a step back, not daring to make a sound again. Even the onlookers were shocked by Mu Yi's momentum, and they couldn't help but avoid their eyes.

Mu Yi retracted his momentum, retracted his gaze, picked up the boy who was bent over in pain, and said, "It's okay, you guys go back first!" ”

"Thank you! Thank you! The girl thanked her again and again, and led the boy who bowed his head and left silently.

"Take this money and dry clean it, I think it should be enough," Mu Yi took out 30 yuan and handed it to a few young people, no one dared to reach out to take it, grabbed the yellow-haired man's hand, stuffed it, pointed to the painting stall under the shade of the tree, and said: "If you are still not satisfied with anything, you can come to me at any time, I have been setting up a stall over there." ”