The system really didn't have such careful thoughts, but at this moment, it was shamefully provoked by Song Hongguo's conspiracy theory, and it tentatively discussed with her, "Befriending Qiao Yonghui is a matter of little effort for you, although it is really not stained with any light at the moment, but in the future, it will definitely be a powerful help." ”

Song Hongguo said mockingly, "You also want to put a long line and catch a big fish?" You're so snobbish and calculating, do your colleagues know about it? ”

The system pressed the weak heart and said confidently, "The friendship that met in Weimo is the most tested, and it is also the most sincere and touching, Besides, you are not hypocritical, you can also help him, and it is not for nothing, why is it powerful?" Maybe he's still hoping that you will calculate him so that he can live a lighter life all these years. ”

Song Hongguo couldn't help but sneer, "Are you asking me to step on two boats?" Have you forgotten that your best handsome guy is still waiting for you, the matchmaker? ”

“…… Anyway, you're not going to chase it now. The system muttered quietly, "Besides, I didn't let you talk to Qiao Yonghui about me, it's friendship, pure friendship." ”

"Pure friendship between men and women? Do you believe this yourself? Song Hongguo complained speechlessly, "Is your colleague putting too much pressure on you?" Otherwise, why are your three views so distorted and crazy? ”

“……”

When he got home, Song Hongguo left these behind, in front of the decoration industry, what is a man? She clicked on the shooting, first started by mixing cement, she had never done this in her previous life, and thought that as long as the sand and cement were mixed with water in a certain proportion, who knew that it was really done, only to know that this was a hard work, and it was not simple at all, it was too thick and too thin, she tossed for more than half an hour, and finally had a little appearance.

When she was with the cement, the two little ones helped to pick the right stones, and put the beautiful and sleek goose soft stones and small stone slabs of various natural colors separately for her to choose.

Song Hongguo took into account the solidification time of the cement, first cleaned up the wall of the master bedroom, she found two flat wooden boards, simply made a scraper, wet the earthen wall, began to smear cement on it little by little, and then with colors and patterns, carefully paved the stone slab or goose soft stone on it, the color of the slate is different, the size is uneven, and the surface is uneven. When you look at it alone, it is unremarkable, but when you slowly spread out the prototype on the wall, those natural textures and colors have become irreproducible paintings, beautiful and rough and natural. There is also a kind of natural elegance to carve.

Song Hongguo was very satisfied, and felt that the taste and value of the whole house had been improved in an instant, and she had the rhythm of developing towards the art space, which was in vain for her to toss so much.

Then, she became more and more motivated.

Ling Zhi also went from passive cooperation to active help, helping to carry cement and stone slabs again and again, busy like a little bee, Ling Yuan was enthusiastic to make suggestions on the side, and later, he directly started to adjust the position of each stone, I have to say, he also has some talent in this area, obviously he has not learned to paint, but the things that can be spelled out are not beautiful, he seems to be born with an aesthetic eye for color, and the patterns that are matched by his hands are harmonious and advanced.

Song Hongguo's eyes lit up, "In the future, will my mother teach you how to draw?" ”

Ling Yuan nodded excitedly, "Okay, okay......"

Song Hongguo kept in mind the principle of a bowl of water being even, and asked Ling Zhi again, "What do you like?" I can teach you too. ”

Ling Zhi thought for a while and said with a serious face, "Go to school and study." ”

“…… Going to school is definitely going to school, and of course reading is also a good thing, but I'm talking about anything else? Do you have any other hobbies? Song Hongguo was inspired, "For example, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting? ”

Ling Zhi shook his head, "Is farming and growing vegetables counted?" ”

Song Hongguo was silent for a moment, "You better choose one from the qin, chess, calligraphy and painting." ”

Ling Zhi looked at her indescribably, "What's the use of learning those?" ”

Song Hongguo suddenly remembered Ling Feng's profession, a university professor, or teaching physics, okay, it is understandable that the children brought out by the science and engineering man are a little less windy and snowy, she persuaded earnestly, "What about people, you really have to live down-to-earth, you have to face the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in reality, and you have to be conscientious if you don't like to go to work, because you want to make money to support your family, that is a responsibility, an obligation, and the most basic need to live, but ......" she paused for a moment, and continued to be earnest, "In addition to those, we also need to cultivate some hobbies, For itself, not only can it be icing on the cake, but the most important thing is that those things that don't seem to be practical, but they can make our lives richer and more interesting. ”

Ling Zhi seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but remembering what his father had said, he blurted out, "One is pragmatism, the other is romanticism." ”

“…… It's a little interesting, in fact, I just hope that you will be able to make a living in the future, understand life, have a good-looking skin, and have an interesting soul, in addition to three meals a day, as well as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, in addition to the current Gou, there are poems and distant ......" Song Hongguo said and said, he couldn't help laughing.

Ling Zhi, "......"

Ling Zhi was silent for a while before he said, "Then I'll practice calligraphy, and I can play chess." ”

Song Hongguo finally moved the eldest son and nodded, "Then when I'm done with this time, I'll teach you." ”

"Hmm."

"Good ......"

The system couldn't help but jump out and said sourly, "You are really attentive to the two of them, if you treat me as well as they are, I will be content." ”

Song Hongguo asked rhetorically, "Then are you as good to me as they are to me?" ”

The system was not convinced, "What am I wrong with you?" What you eat, what you wear......"

"I paid for it." Song Hongguo interrupted it unceremoniously, "Those things were not given to me for free, to put it bluntly, we are a seller, a buyer, I haven't heard that the buyer spent money to buy things, and we have to be grateful to the seller." ”

The system seemed to have been slapped in the face, and Ai Ai said, "...... You don't have to say it so ugly, do you? ”

Song Hongguo secretly said that if she didn't put on an attitude, she wouldn't recognize her position, and she wanted to call herself her savior, and she wanted to train her to be a marionette, which would be impossible in the next life.

Mother and son work together, and work tirelessly until noon, and only then can they finish the master bedroom, the wall is one meter high, surrounding the house, and the side of the kang is not against the wall is also pasted with good-looking stone slabs, as well as the kang around, around the window, Song Hongguo has selected suitable pebbles, fixed with cement, and pieced together a beautiful pattern, which can not only prevent dirt and dust, but also generous and beautiful.

Song Hongguo burned the stove a little more vigorously, the higher the temperature, the faster the cement solidified.

(End of chapter)