Although this painting is not in style, it is like a casual graffiti, full of immaturity, but she recognized at a glance that this is her daughter's painting, in addition, there is also a stick figure butterfly in the lower right corner of the painting, which she is too familiar with, this is her daughter's unique signature.

Because they are engaged in design, every time they finish the design, they will leave their signatures in the lower right corner of the design draft, such as Ye Weilan, she will draw a leaf with her hand, Tang Zhou will sign a very personalized Tang character, people in the circle, see such a logo, know that it is their work.

After Tang Die knew about this, she clamored for it, but her name was too difficult to write, so it was naturally impossible to use words, so she used a butterfly to represent it, and this butterfly was designed by Tang Zhou for her.

The front and back are two or three together, like a butterfly, like a four-leaf clover, and the most important thing is that it is simple, Tang Die can draw it with one stroke.

Very creative design, but Tang Die is not very satisfied, thinking that this is a "fat butterfly", so every time he paints, he will deliberately make the three paintings a little thinner, and will draw a few lines on the wings, thinking that this is more like a butterfly.

And after Tang Zhou found out, he smiled and named her signature, called "Fat Butterfly".

When Ye Weilan came back to her senses, the man just now had disappeared with the child, and she subconsciously asked Aunt Sun who was holding the child next to her, "What about the people?" ”

Then without waiting for Aunt Sun to answer, she rushed to the exit, and there happened to be a person outside who was about to come in, and almost bumped into it, Ye Weilan exclaimed, and looked at it, it turned out to be her husband Tang Xuancong.

"Azure, calm down."

Tang Xuan looked at his wife with tears on her face and a panicked face in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart.

"Aunt Sun, what's going on?" Tang Zhou grabbed Ye Weilan's arm, turned his head and asked Aunt Sun on the side.

At this time, Li Guilong also came from behind, looking at his mother a little nervously.

Without waiting for Aunt Sun to explain, Ye Weilan eagerly stuffed the painting in her hand onto Tang Guancong's chest.

"Look at this painting, look at this painting quickly......" Ye Weilan anxiously urged.

Tang Xuan could only move his gaze from Aunt Sun's body to the painting in front of him, and then he also felt a whirlwind and a buzzing sound.

The noise outside seemed to recede in an instant, and there was silence, and his whole body strength seemed to be drained, and he stumbled and almost fell.

Fortunately, Li Guilong, who was behind him, was quick and held his body.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Dalong, help me...... Help me sit down...... Help me sit down......" Tang Xuan gasped for breath, but his eyes did not leave the painting in his hand for a moment.

Seeing her husband's appearance, Ye Weilan also calmed down a little, and hurriedly helped him sit down with Li Guilong.

"It's ...... Fat Fu Die, this is Fat Fu Die......" Looking at the painting in his hand, Tang Zhou never kept muttering.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the content of the drawing.

The whole painting seems to tell a story, which is not difficult for him to understand as a designer.

The first painting is a small man with an umbrella, and there is a dark cloud that is raining overhead, the dark cloud is very large, very large, and seems to obscure the whole sky, in addition to this, there are some wave-like lines that drown the legs of the villain.

Just this painting alone almost made Tang Zhou lose his mind, this is the scene when Tang Die went out that day, the turbulent heavy rain covered the entire sky, a large amount of rain could not be drained out, and it flowed rapidly on the road, drowning the knees of the little guy.

In the second painting, there is a hole in the road, and the little man falls down, and then turns into a very cute ghost and floats up.

Seeing this, Tang Zhou was already in tears, and he taught Tang Die to paint this cute little ghost.

It was Christmas one year, and Tang Zhou used a white sheet to dress her up as a little ghost to scare Ye Weilan.

But Ye Weilan was not frightened, but because the sheets were too big, she almost fell down the stairs, which scared him into a cold sweat.

Afterwards, Tang Guancong drew this interesting scene, and Tang Die wanted to draw it when she saw it, so Tang Guancong taught her how to draw a little ghost quickly.

And Tang Die felt that she was a girl, so she drew a flower on the top of the little ghost's head, and said with a smile that this represented her, a girl ghost.

And at this time, there was a flower on the head of the little ghost, a small yellow flower.

Tang Xuan kept snorting rapidly from the wings of his nose, he held back his tears, his body was trembling, but he couldn't help it, making his cry seem low and suppressed......

"Boss ......"

Li Guilong and Aunt Sun saw each other on the side, their faces were full of anxiety, but they didn't know how to comfort them.

Only Ye Weilan sat down next to him, leaning on his shoulder, and her eyes also fell on the painting.

"This is the painting of the little butterfly, this is the painting of the painting of the little butterfly......"

Tang Xuan choked up from his voice and muffled, expecting Ye Weilan to answer affirmatively.

But Ye Weilan stared at the painting at this time, as if she hadn't heard it.

In the first two paintings, they can still understand, but in the third painting, they don't understand it at first, it is a huge tree, and there are many small ghosts under the tree, some of them have flowers on their heads, and some of them don't.

By the time of the fourth painting, it was two little ghosts who seemed to be talking something, and in the end only a small ghost with a flower on its head remained.

In the fifth, the little man with the umbrella reappeared, and in front of her stood a tall man, who was bending over and looking at the little man below.

By the time of the sixth picture, it seemed to be in a playground, and in addition to the tall man before, there were three small people holding hands, and there was the sun in the sky, and there were flowers and plants on the side of the road, and they seemed to be very happy.

After carefully looking at this painting from beginning to end several times, Tang Zhou rubbed the drawing paper with his palm and said with great certainty: "This is a painting painted by a little butterfly." ”

Especially the iconic signature, the "Fat Butterfly".

This time, Ye Weilan finally reacted and nodded slightly.

"But when did she draw this?" Tang Xuan asked rhetorically with an extremely serious expression.

But no one can answer that question.

Because this painting seems to depict the day of the little butterfly's accident, but how is this possible? She's dead, how can she still paint? Whether it's drawn in advance or after the fact, it doesn't make sense logically, unless ......

"Aunt Sun, where did this painting come from?"

Tang Xuan turned his head to look at Aunt Sun on the side.

Tang Guancong's eyes startled Aunt Sun, she had never seen Tang Guancong's eyes like this, like two sharp blades, and hurriedly stammered.

"Yes...... It was a gentleman surnamed Song, and he said that at 4 o'clock in the afternoon, he was waiting for us at the exit of the park. ”

The reason why he didn't ask Ye Weilan was that Ye Weilan seemed to be less conscious at this time, and the whole person was a little sluggish.

"You start from the beginning, don't leave a trace of ......," Tang said.

Aunt Sun hurriedly started the matter from the beginning, there were very few things, and the words were naturally very short, but the amount of information contained in the words was very large.

Especially in Aunt Sun's mouth, the little girl called Nuan Nuan, she seems to know the little butterfly.

Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the painting again, and on the last painting, it seemed that three little girls were playing together.

Tang Xuan glanced at the time on his wrist and stood up suddenly.

"Great Dragon ......"

"Boss." Li Guilong hurriedly straightened up.

"You take Mrs. to wait for us at the exit of the park, Aunt Sun, you and I go to find someone."

"I'm going to go together, I'm going to go ...... together"

Ye Weilan, who had not reacted much, stood up abruptly after hearing this.

Tang Xuan looked at her, hesitated slightly, looked at the time again, and then said to Li Guilong: "You go to wait for us at the exit of the park, if there is anything, call me, Aunt Sun, you are with us." ”

The reason why he brought Aunt Sun with him was mainly because Ye Weilan seemed to be a little unsane at this time, and he was afraid that she would not be able to recognize people.

However, Tang Zhou has gone from grief at the beginning to being uncontrollable, to being calm and calm now, I have to say that it is not a fluke that he can achieve something in his career.

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