Qin Suian looked at the paintings hanging on the wall, and then at the young uncle, his sweet little milk voice was mixed with curiosity, "Uncle, are these paintings painted by you?" ”

Chu Yanlin met her clear dark round eyes, his voice couldn't help but soften a little, he nodded, "I painted it." ”

"Uncle is so beautiful!" Qin Suian did not skimp on his praise at all, and looked at him brightly: "Uncle is very powerful!" ”

The corners of Chu Yanlin's lips couldn't help but rise, and he couldn't control the excitement in his heart, "Thank you." ”

It's really strange, obviously listening to this kind of compliment, his ears are calloused, but at this moment, when he hears the praise of the little milk dumpling, he is extremely happy.

After knowing that he was not a strange uncle or a bad uncle, Qin Suian did not guard against him anymore.

Remembering the question that her young uncle asked her just now, she pointed to the painting she bought, and said in a milky voice: "Uncle, An An likes this painting the most, and I want to buy it and give it to Ma Ma." ”

Chu Yanlin looked at the little milk dumpling in surprise, "You bought this painting to give it to your mother?" ”

It was an answer he never envisioned.

Chu Yanlin looked at his painting again, as if he had suddenly reacted, and he suddenly realized.

Immediately afterward, he cautiously asked, "Your mother, is you sick?" ”

"Hmm......" Qin Suian nodded his little head slightly, and his originally bright little face seemed to be covered with a dark cloud in an instant.

She hung her little head and said softly, "Ma Ma hasn't woken up yet, and has been sleeping." ”

Chu Yanlin understood in an instant that the mother of the little milk dumpling was sick, and she was very sick.

He whispered comfortingly, "I'm sure your mother will get better soon." ”

Qin Sui'an regained her smile, and as she raised her lips and smiled, her cheeks became pink, "An An also believes~"

Chu Yanlin looked at his painting, thinking about the reason why Xiao Milk Tuanzi bought this painting, and he slowly reacted.

The little milk dumpling can understand the pictures she draws.

Each of his paintings has some sources of inspiration for painting, but in fact it is only part of the real emotion, more of his emotions, more ideas are completely injected into the painting.

The little milk dumpling was able to accurately comprehend the deep meaning of his painting, and that deep meaning became the reason why she wanted to buy this painting.

At this time, Chu Yanlin's heart felt an unprecedented shock.

Someone can understand his paintings so well, and even that person is just a three-year-old little milk ball.

This feeling made him feel an indescribable joy and excitement all over his body, so much so that his goosebumps rose.

Chu Yanlin squatted down and looked at the little milk dumplings from a level-level angle.

He lowered his posture and formally introduced himself to her, saying, "I am Chu Yanlin, I am very happy, my paintings can be bought by you." ”

Qin Sui'an bent his round eyes, learned from him, and introduced himself, and the little milk voice seemed to have a sweet milk fragrance: "I am Qin Sui'an~ An An is also very happy, I can buy my uncle's paintings~"

Chu Yanlin's heart softened when he heard this, and he had the urge to make friends with a little milk dumpling.

But he restrained himself sensibly, because Xiao Milk Tuanzi's family was still there, and he didn't want to be misunderstood, he was really a strange person.

Chu Yanlin stood up again, and finally took his eyes off the little milk dumpling and looked at Old Madam Qin.

He stretched out his hand to Old Madam Qin and said politely, "Old Madam Qin, good afternoon, I hope my art exhibition has not disappointed you." ”

"Good afternoon, Mr. Chu Yanlin." Old Madam Qin shook his hand gently, with a smile on her face, "Teacher Chu Yanlin's paintings are all beautiful. ”

"Thank you, it's my honor to be liked by Old Madam Qin." Chu Yanlin seemed to have just remembered something, and explained: "Old Madam Qin, the proceeds from all the paintings sold in this exhibition will be donated to the UNICEF. ”

Old Madam Qin looked at him with a little more appreciation, "Teacher Chu Yanlin is very kind, such a large amount of money." ”

"Don't dare to be, money is not so important to me, as long as I can ensure food and clothing, no matter how much money I put here, it is useless." Chu Yanlin smiled faintly.

He turned his head to look at Xiao Ni Tuanzi, and the smile on his face deepened a little, "It's a coincidence, I don't know if Old Madam Qin knows, the children's foundation I found was founded in the name of Qin Sui'an." ”

He had some doubts that it was the "Qin Suian" of the UNICEF, or the little milk dumpling in front of him.

"That's a coincidence." Old Madam Qin was extremely surprised, she smiled and said, "That is An An's fifth brother, founded in the name of An An. ”

Chu Yanlin opened his mouth slightly, "It's really ......"

He guessed right.

Thinking that not long ago, he still looked down on the little milk dumpling, Chu Yanlin squatted down guiltily and solemnly said to the little milk dumpling: "An An, I have to apologize to you, I'm sorry." ”

Qin Suian looked at him in confusion, "Why does uncle want to apologize to An An?" ”

"Because I am shallow-sighted and arrogant." Chu Yanlin's understanding of himself is very good.

Chu Yanlin is only 27 years old this year, but he is already a great painter who has won numerous awards and is famous, and some people are willing to spend a lot of money just to buy his paintings.

It is also these things outside his body that make him have the stinky temper of an artist, arrogant and arrogant.

However, just now, his face was slapped by the little milk dumpling, and the little milk dumpling made him realize that painting is powerful, and it can't be a reason for him to be arrogant, and there are more powerful people, and he is just one of the small ones.

Chu Yanlin deeply reflected on how shameful his behavior was, which made him feel ashamed and embarrassed.

Qin Suian didn't understand his apology and the meaning of his words, but she could feel that he seemed to have done something wrong, reflecting and regretting.

She stretched out her little hand and gently rested it on his slightly lowered head, "It's okay, uncle. ”

The small hand on the top of his head touched him soothingly, Chu Yanlin was stunned, and slowly raised his head, his heart touched, "Thank you, An An." ”

Knowing that their exhibition was not finished yet, Chu Yanlin did not delay the time of the little milk dumplings any longer, and left with interest and did not disturb them.

Until the sixth exhibition was over, Qin Suian didn't buy any other paintings, she only wanted that one.

Old Madam Qin thought about it for a while, and asked Lu Xi to buy the remaining paintings that were not sold in the first and second exhibition halls.

Since it's a good thing, then she is doing a good deed by buying paintings.

When they were about to leave the exhibition, Chu Yanlin reappeared and personally escorted them to the parking lot.

Qin Suian sat in her exclusive safety seat, fastened her seat belt, and then waved her little hand to Uncle Chu Yanlin outside the car: "Goodbye, uncle~"

"Goodbye, An'an." Chu Yanlin is very happy to meet Xiaoni Tuanzi today.

The luxury car slowly drove away from the parking lot and slowly disappeared from view.

Chu Yanlin stood in place, with a smile on his lips.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered what Xiao Milk Tuanzi said, she said that her money was the prize money won by participating in many competitions.

Three-year-old dumplings, competitions, prize money......

Chu Yanlin was stunned suddenly, then took out his mobile phone and searched for it.

[Rising star in the chess world!] Three-year-old prodigy! 】