Think twice before acting, this is Wang Linkai's point to Xiao Baoju. Xiao Baoju returned to the studio with guilt in his heart, and his originally restless heart gradually relaxed and immersed himself in painting. After all, now in his opinion, he is still very short of money. Xu Yanding's 10 paintings of "Fortune at the Head" are prompted by Xiao Baoju's desire to make money.

At night, Xiao Baoju stayed in the studio until late at night, and returned to the room tired, lacking the breath of Shao Lin's life, which made Xiao Baoju not very accustomed to it. Lying on the bed, Xiao Baoju looked at his phone. There was no information about Shao Lin in it, Xiao Baoju just felt that the room tonight seemed to be empty, and the person and soul were gone.

The next day, Xiao Baoju was still buried in the studio painting. It was only at the moment when he picked up the brush in the studio that Xiao Baoju felt a little relaxed. The longing for Shao Lin in my heart doesn't seem to be so strong. "Baoju, are you busy?" The door of Xiao Baoju's studio was pushed open, and Zhao Zelin walked in with a smile.

"Senior brother? I'm not busy, I just finished painting a picture, and you have something to do with me? Xiao Baoju put down the paintbrush and walked in front of Zhao Zelin.

"Baoju, just now Zhao Gang came to me and ordered ten pieces of "Fortune Head", he looked for the teacher, and the teacher said that you took Xu Yan's order, so don't you come to me here. I'm busy these days, and I have a lot of things to do at home. Or do you want to work overtime? "Zhao Zelin has been too busy recently, so he can only transfer the list to Xiao Baoju to do.

"How many days does he want it?" Xiao Baoju, who is now short of money, naturally doesn't want to push this job out.

"On the 10th of next month, there are 11 days left, and I can't keep myself busy. There were also a few other paintings ordered in front of me. Zhao Zelin said with some distress.

"There should be no problem, senior brother. Of the 10 pieces ordered by Xu Yan here, I have already painted 6 of them, and I can drive him out! Xiao Baoju calculated the time, and it was completely enough.

"It's better to be young, then you can do the list of Zhao Gang!" Zhao Zelin happily patted Xiao Baoju's shoulder and said. Zhao Zelin knew that Xiao Baoju was raising money these days, and he could help him.

Xiao Baoju knew that Zhao Zelin was helping himself and Shao Lin, Xiao Baoju was moved to bow to Zhao Zelin and thank him, but was stopped by Zhao Zelin. The first ten are 10,000, and the ten are also 10,000, Xiao Baoju has no other way to immerse himself in painting, Xiao Baoju in a hurry, press three 4-foot rice paper on the wall at one time, and his "Fortune Head" has become an assembly line.

Just because of this picture, Xiao Baoju is too skilled in painting, where to put the pen, where to lift the line, Xiao Baoju is like a photocopier, which makes Xiao Baoju's painting efficiency have been greatly improved. In the past, painters rarely had this opportunity to test their skills.

While Xiao Baoju is working hard, Shao Lin is also suffering in his hometown. The 100,000 yuan that the ex-husband took, the two took the child to Shanghai and spent it all, fortunately, the ex-husband's bone marrow matched the child, and the next time was to wait for the ex-husband Han Xiaojun and his son to have a bone marrow transplant, but even so, the cost required was a lot of money.

"Linlin, no, just... Just sell the house, right? Late at night, when the couple were in the corridor of the hospital, Han Xiaojun looked at Shao Lin, who had a lot of gray hair on his head, and said distressedly.

"Sell? Selling a home? That... Where does the child live after that? Shao Lin was stunned for a moment, and looked at Han Xiaojun with some surprise. Shao Lin clearly remembers that the house was bought by the two of them together, from decoration to furniture, Shao Lin handled it single-handedly, and Han Xiaojun was unwilling to give her the house no matter what.

"Linlin, it was true that I did something wrong before, but I already know that I did it wrong. Now it's important to save the child's life, after the child is healed, we will go back to the old house to live, and the big deal is to make money in the future, and then buy it back! Han Xiaojun suddenly hugged Shao Lin into his arms and said very guiltily.

"Woo... Do you know it's wrong? You... What did you do earlier? Han Xiaojun··· Woohoo... You... You're a jerk! Shao Lin couldn't hold back her stubborn tears anymore at this moment, her fists kept hitting Han Xiaojun's chest, and finally she cried bitterly in Han Xiaojun's arms when she was tired, it seemed that all these years of grievances were released by Shao Lin at this moment.

In the next few days, Shao Lin has been busy selling the house, in fact, their house is still very easy to sell. It's just that Shao Lin's heart is very reluctant. After the house was sold, Shao Lin finally made up enough money for the child's surgery, but the follow-up recuperation and recovery and other issues still needed money to support.

Shao Lin had just fallen asleep, and her mobile phone received a call, but Han Xiaojun was afraid of disturbing Shao Lin's rest, so he quietly turned the phone to silent. When Shao Lin woke up, Han Xiaojun took the phone and handed it to Shao Lin, "Linlin, someone called you several times just now, I see you are asleep." I didn't wake you up, did you get one? Look what's going on! ”

"Oh! Let me see! Shao Lin took the mobile phone, and the amount of information on it was not small, including a bank transfer text message. The rest were calls from Xiao Baoju, Shao Lin hurriedly left the ward and walked to the stairwell to call Xiao Baoju back. "Hey, it's me..."

"Linlin, you... You okay? I transferred another 20,000 yuan to you, how is the child's situation? How much money is missing? I'm trying to figure it out! Xiao Baoju had just fallen asleep, and woke up as soon as the phone rang.

"Treasure... Baoju, I... I... Shao Lin listened to Xiao Baoju's voice and didn't know what to say. It's just that tears flowed down breathlessly.

"Linlin, what's wrong with you? Are you talking? What happened to you? Xiao Baoju asked anxiously.

"Pony, I'm sorry... I'm really sorry! I... In order to save the child, my ex-husband gave the child a bone marrow transplant. In addition... Also sold the house. Only... Just want me to remarry him... Boko, I'm sorry! I will make you a cow and a horse in the next life to repay your kindness, and another... In addition I owe you money, I... I'll give it back to you. Please··· Please give me some time! Pony, I'm sorry... Woohoo..." Shao Lin hated to kneel down for Xiao Baoju, but Shao Lin's words made Xiao Baoju fall into silence.

For a long time, listening to Shao Lin's crying, Xiao Baoju also hung up the phone with moist eyes. Xiao Baoju was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes, and his heart was full of thoughts. He wanted to vent, but he couldn't find a window to vent. Perhaps, Shao Lin's choice is correct, maybe he has been self-inflicted amorous from beginning to end, maybe... All this is a mistake in itself.