When Ma Zhonghua said this, his expression was a little tangled, and there was a hint of sigh in his eyes.

It's just that sigh, I don't know if he is pitying himself for never being able to lift the pen again. It is still possible that Ba Xiangsong, because of what his father did, Ba Xiangsong was abused by a famous teacher, and finally quit the painting world and became an entrepreneur instead.

"Actually, Ba Xiangsong should also thank me!"

Ma Zhonghua said with a half-smile.

"If it weren't for me scolding him, he wouldn't have been able to go back to inherit the family business. It's better to be a rich man, it's not much better than being a stinky painter! ”

Now I seem to suddenly understand something.

Ba Xiangsong's dream is to paint, but because of his father's persecution and Ma Zhonghua's insults, he destroyed the dream in his heart when he was young.

It's just that why did Ba Xiangsong get the back skin that Ma Zhonghua tattooed women?

I asked Ma Zhonghua again.

"Master Ma, do you remember Xixi?"

"Sissy, what Sissy?" Ma Zhonghua was obviously a little confused.

"A girl who did a night club, you once tattooed her!"

"Oh! You're talking about that Sissi from the Red Romance Nightclub? And Sissi in the shampoo room next to the train station?

There is also a big sister with a red birthmark on the right face of the foot massage shop, although she is old, but she is very charming, and she is comfortable to serve people, she seems to be also called Xixi, which one are you talking about? ”

I swallowed in embarrassment.

These women don't report their real names when they come out to work! Sissy, such a common name, is not everywhere!

I said, "At least a few years ago, a little girl named Sissi who had just gone to the sea, and you once had a tattoo on her back, a butterfly wearing a peony!" ”

As soon as he heard the words butterfly wearing peony, Ma Zhonghua instantly had an impression.

"Then I see! It was a small round face, and I remember that she wasn't called Sissy at the time. It seems to be called a baby.

These women change their names every day! What Yuanyuan, Wenwen, Lele, Cocoa, Silent, Xiaohan...... No matter which store you walk into, there is one named Yuanyuan and two ...... named Mengmeng."

I'm a little speechless.

"Whatever that girl's name is? Do you have an impression of that girl, butterflies wear peonies! ”

"Of course there is an impression!"

Ma Zhonghua said: "Oops! It must have been five or six years, when the little girl had just come out, timid, gentle, and shy.

I looked at the little girl with a small round face, beautiful red phoenix eyes, very traditional looks, a classical beauty style, I was painting a lot of hair, and there was no way to use the pen, by the way, I tattooed clothes on her back and wore a peony picture.

But to be honest, that little girl is also in good fate! I've been tattooing for so many years, and most of them have tattooed some ordinary colors, what a half-faced geisha! Nine-tailed fox! Or a dragon, a tiger, or something.

I don't like tattooing flowers on women's bodies, those women don't deserve it! Flowers are the spirit of the world, and only a woman with aura can deserve a large flower scene on her body. ”

This Ma Zhonghua has been reduced to giving people tattoos, and he is still so poor! Unwilling to tattoo flowers and plants for women.

Also, after all, he used to be an internationally famous master of landscape painting, and when he became famous, one of Ma Zhonghua's landscape paintings could be sold for at least millions! How could he be so disrespectful of his feathers, and casually tattoo realistic landscape paintings for those women in the night market.

I'm a little curious.

"Master Ma, have you ever tattooed flowers and plants for Xixi alone in this life?"

Ma Zhonghua thought for a moment and shook his head.

"I've been putting down my paintbrush since I picked up the tattoo gun. In this life, I have tattooed flowers and plants for three women.

One is a butterfly wearing a peony, and the other is a pair of cold plums and snow, and the last one is a flash in the pan......"

Ma Zhonghua was talking here, when suddenly, the door of the tattoo parlor was pushed open.

A few of us turned our heads in shock, only to see that it was a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old boy wearing a denim jacket on his upper body, big crotch pants on his lower body, dyed yellow hair, and a nose stud.

I hurriedly spoke.

"Is this a guest?"

The big boy took off his jeans very familiarly, sat on the sofa and crossed his legs, and lit a cigarette.

"Damn, kill again! It's all pig teammates. ”

"Ahh Bai Jizhong was a little stunned when he heard what Huang Mao said.

Ma Zhonghua explained next to him.

"Don't worry, it's not an outsider, this is my apprentice!"

He said as he commanded the yellow hair.

"Take a broom and sweep up the floor in the house. I don't have a store every day, so I know how to go to an Internet café. How old are you, and you don't have a serious object, can you beat your wife and children by playing games every day? ”

Huang Mao's face was seven unconvinced, and eight were not angry.

"Oops! Old horse, don't talk about me! You haven't been mixed with daughters-in-law and children in your life. Life in the world, the word hedonism!

If you eat, drink and play, you can do it, what do you want a woman to do! ”

Huang Mao said as he impatiently picked up a broom and began to clean the tattoo parlor.

Ma Zhonghua whispered to us.

"The apprentice I took in the first two years - Lu Lin. This kid is also quite pitiful, his parents are divorced, and no one cares about him. lived with his grandmother every day, dropped out of school early, and became a second slipper in society. I saw that this kid was so good and smart, so I stayed in the store and gave me a shot! ”

Ma Zhonghua said again.

"This little ghost is very smart. Now that the tattoo is also in hand, if you stay in the store every day, you can earn a lot of money in a month. But this kid is not in tune, and he goes to the Internet café to play games every day!

Alas! Young people, I can't say, I regret it when I'm old! ”

I turned my head and looked at the Lulin. Twenty-seven or eighteen years old, not too young. The children of serious families already have their own careers at this age, even if they don't have a career, they should have a stable job.

This kid has long yellow and black hair, takes off his denim clothes, and wears a big red vest inside. Two strong and powerful arms were exposed, and the two arms were full of large flower arms, the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right. There is also a leopard head on the neck, and it is estimated that the tattoo on the back cannot be missing!

Suddenly, I saw a watch on Lulin's left wrist.

The pure strap of the watch looks very valuable. Especially the small diamonds that sparkle so much on the dial! Why do I look so familiar with this watch?

Suddenly, I suddenly remembered that this watch was not Patek Philippe! I've seen it before, it's a while ago, I helped Danxin heal his father Wang Linlai, and the two of us developed rapidly, and we did everything except the last step.

During that time, Danxin always liked to buy me things because she rarely had time to come and see me, and then directly asked the courier to send the address of the longevity store.