Chapter 253: Selling Paintings to Make a Living

Coming out of the study, Yu'er and Doubao looked at Yan Beitian, their big eyes revealing slow surprise.

I was probably thinking that it was fine when I went in, and how could I get out like this.

"Mom, did you hit Dad?" Yu'er asked.

Chu Yi shook his head, "How is it possible, your father touched it himself." ”

"Dad, really?"

Yan Beitian smiled and said, "No, I have encountered hard stubble." ”

Yu'er didn't understand too much, but she was in a hurry to eat the cake and pulled one back to the living room with one hand.

"Let's light the candles first."

Yan Beitian took the cake out of the box and took out three candles for Yu'er.

Yu'er carefully inserted it, and Yan Bei leaned and lit it again.

Chu Yi put a birthday hat on Doubao and pushed him to the front, and they sang him a birthday song together. The little guy was so happy, he kept jumping, hugging Chu Yi for a while, hugging Yan Bei for a while, and then getting tired of being with Yu'er.

Before cutting the cake, Yan Beitian set up his camera and took a photo happily.

When eating the cake, Chu Yi looked at the group photo at the corner of the table, and thought that this was the first group photo of the two children and their parents.

It was late, and the bean bag slept again.

Yan Beitian asked Chu Yi to stay at the villa with the children, while Yu'er asked them to sleep with her and her younger brother. So on the big bed in the master bedroom, the two children were in the middle, and Yan Beiqian and Chu Yi were sandwiched on both sides.

Yu'er looked at Chu Yi, then looked at Yan Beitian, and whispered: "Actually, when I blew out the candle just now, I secretly made a wish." ”

Chu Yi rubbed Yu'er's little face, "What wish did you make?" ”

"I hope ......" Yu'er lowered her eyes and was quiet for a moment, "I hope that my parents will get married, so that Doubao and I can have both a father and a mother." ”

Yu'er loves Yan Bei very much, Chu Yi knows it.

She bowed her head and kissed Yu'er, "We won't get married, but we both love you and my brother." ”

Yan Beitian stretched out his hand and rubbed Yu'er's hair, "Yu'er, I'm sorry." ”

Yu'er turned around and squeezed into Chu Yi's arms, "Dad is so annoying." ”

Chu Yi hugged Yu'er, the little girl was almost nine years old, and she could already understand the things between adults, so she didn't lie to her. She and Yan Beitian will not be together, after all, Yu'er has to understand and adapt.

Yan Bei leaned back and looked at the ceiling in a quiet daze.

After a long time, he turned his head and looked at the sleeping faces by the moonlight, and at this moment he could clearly feel that his heart was bound by them.

At this time, thinking about his previous self, it is indeed quite naΓ―ve, and he would think that he and Chu Yi can maintain a simple relationship forever, even if they have Yu'er and Doubao, they can be bought out with money.

When we part, just a word from him.

But in eight years, they were too glued, and when they separated, not only her, but also him suffered from the pain of skin and skin.

As an assistant in the crew, Chu Yi was uncomfortable at first, but slowly became handy. The investment in this project is not large, and the actors are not well-known for the small-cost online drama, but the script has been changed very well by the golden rules, and Wu Liang has high requirements for service, so the overall quality is still good.

Wu Liang painted a cake for her, saying that after Song Yanxiu and their online drama and this online drama were broadcast, if everything went well, their studio would be able to get dividends, not to mention 10 million, 30 or 50 million.

Chu Yi sighed, "I don't know how you signed the contract, but I always feel that with the unlucky physique of the two of you, I'm afraid it won't go well." ”

"Phew!" Wu Liang glared at Chu Yi, "Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, it's easy to fulfill." ”

Wu Liang and Jin Gui are bachelors, one person feeds the whole family and is not hungry, but Chu Yi has to take care of two children, and the money is spent too quickly, and soon the balance in the card is only three digits.

But there is still half a month before the crew pays their salaries, and Chu Yi can only think of another idea.

There is a night market not far from Yunshan Mingzhu, and Chu Yi decided to sell hand-painted oil paintings. She had been learning oil painting from Pei Xuan for more than three months, and he kept saying that she was very talented, and that the oil paints she painted could be taken out and sold.

She still has a clear understanding of her painting skills, so she chose a place like the night market, and she didn't plan to sell it for a high price, as a general decorative painting, it would be good to sell it.

She bought a batch of frames and painted a few paintings in a few days.

This night, she took her two children to set up a stall at the night market. Because there is no fixed position, it can only be placed in the corner.

The two children felt very novel, and obediently sat on the bench and looked at the people.

Chu Yi put on an easel and took care of the two children while painting.

It's just that she still hasn't thought about it, it's Layue now, it's very cold outside, she's okay, but Yu'er and Doubao are suffering with her. Soon the two children were so cold that they couldn't sit still, and Doubao sneezed.

Chu Yi was afraid that the children would be frozen, so he hurriedly cleaned up the stall.

At this time, an aunt came over, glanced twice, and asked, "Why did you accept it so quickly?" ”

"The kids are cold."

"Ouch, it's a cold day, you shouldn't have brought the kids out."

"There's no one to take care of at home."

The aunt sighed, and when she saw Chu Yi put away a painting, she hurriedly took it, "This camellia painting is really good, you make a price, I bought it." ”

Chu Yi was overjoyed, she was able to open.

"Auntie, if you like it, I'll give you a cheaper price."

She said a number, and the aunt smiled: "You are too cheap, I bought this one, but for the rest, you can increase the price, after all, it is not easy to take care of children." ”

The payment code that the aunt scanned, Chu Yi heard a ding, and felt full of power all of a sudden.

But seeing that the two children were so cold that their noses were red, she still put them away cleanly, but at this time a middle-aged uncle came.

He valued a mountain painting and asked Chu Yi how much it was.

Chu Yi thought for a while and said a relatively high price. The uncle didn't bargain, and just gave the money and took it.

Looking at the balance of the mobile phone, Chu Yi almost wanted to worship Pei Xuan, he taught her a craft to eat.

At the corner of the street, the middle-aged uncle gave Zhang Yang the oil painting he had just bought.