Chapter 194: Opening the Studio

"I don't need you to save it." Li Chunhua snorted coldly and said, "She killed your husband, don't you want to avenge my father?" ”

"That's your father's own fault. I have already advised him, you must not do this, if something happens, how can you afford it? But did your dad listen? ”

Mrs. Li thinks that she is not a good person, but when she first found out that so many people died outside, she had nightmares every day.

If her daughter continues, the Li family is afraid that it will be over.

"So what? They worked in our house, and we gave them money, which was supposed to be what they were supposed to do. Besides, they also agreed, and now that something has happened, why should we blame it? Li Chunhua still didn't feel that he had anything wrong, and said: "If I hadn't agreed at the beginning, naturally there would have been no such thing, and to put it mildly, they still blame themselves." ”

Mrs. Li knew that she and Li Chunhua had nothing to say, and said, "I've said it here, I just hope you won't regret it in the future." ”

"What do I have to regret?" Li Chunhua didn't see where his mistake was, "If my mother is worried that it will affect you in the future, then I quickly packed up my burden and went back to my grandfather's house." ”

Mrs. Li shook her head and sighed.

In half a month, the repair of the medical hall was not much different from the original.

It's just that there is still some damage in the house, and the door frame and threshold, which were originally clean, have been burned and blackened.

Qin Shi looked at the door frame and threshold, a little distressed, and said, "This was a lot of waste at the beginning, but I didn't want to, it turned out to be like this." ”

Su Miaomiao touched the wooden door, but did not feel the black dust, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, and said, "It's okay, it's a big deal, just change your appearance." ”

She took out a pen, dipped the brush in red ink in the blackened area, and drew a few plum blossoms on the door as decorations.

The originally blackened piece, decorated with plum blossoms, gives people another feeling of literati and elegant guests.

"This plum blossom is just right." Seeing this, Lin looked away and said, "It's just that if it's all plum blossoms, I'm afraid it will lose this beauty." ”

"Who said you have to paint plum blossoms?" Su Miaomiao went to prepare colorful ink and said, "When everyone is free, they will use their imagination to decorate the medical hall, but it depends on you." ”

"Really?" When Qin heard this, he said, "I originally thought that you were going to find a painter to paint, but I didn't expect that we would do it." ”

Su Miaomiao had already picked up a pen and handed it to her, saying, "This room will be handed over to you." ”

On the first day of the renovation of the medical center, not many patients knew that they had been moved to the medical center to see patients, so there were only a few people who came.

Seeing that they were decorating the medical hall, several doctors also followed suit.

At the end of the day, the hospital hall was already decorated like a place where literati and elegant guests came to read books and discuss poetry.

"It's very different." Qin Shi looked at the furnishings in the room and said, "I want to go to the academy to study." ”

Everywhere is either poetry or calligraphy and painting.

The calligraphy and paintings hanging on it were all brought by Su Miaomiao from Su Jinghe.

Previously, the Su family had no money, so naturally they couldn't afford him to write and paint.

But since moving to the county seat, the business of the hospital has slowly picked up, and Su Jinghe is finally willing to spend money.

In his room, there are all kinds of understandings copied from books, coupled with the paintings made by Su's father, and there is a qualitative improvement all of a sudden.

"These paintings are so beautiful." Qin couldn't help but sigh and said, "I have never seen such a detailed painting. ”

"Whether it's this mountain or this water, if you look at it from a distance, you can only think that the painting is going to live." She pointed to another one and said, "This painting is also good, although it is a little vague, but it has a different artistic conception." ”

Su Miaomiao saw that she liked it so much, and said, "If you like it, just give these two pictures to you." ”

"Give it to me?" Qin was surprised and asked, "Really give it to me?" ”

"Yes, for you." Su Miaomiao rolled up the painting, handed it to her, and said, "There are still many paintings in my family, since you like it, I will give it to you." ”

Qin Shi held the two paintings, his face was full of surprise, and then he said, "Then I will hang it in my room?" ”

Although Su Miaomiao had already allowed her to that room, it was still the room of the medical hall, and the medical hall was not hers, so naturally she still had to ask Su Miaomiao's opinion before she could do it.

Su Miao nodded.

She had already given that room to the Qin family, so naturally the Qin family could do whatever they wanted, as long as it didn't burn down and destroy it.

But her father...... It would be a pity to have such a single-handed ability to paint if it was buried.

Over the years, she has relied on her father's painting and selling money to support this large family.

Su Miao thought that when she got home, she would discuss with her father and open a studio for him.

Not only can he paint, but he can also sell it for money, and he can also let those literati who love to sing poetry and paint come to sing poetry and paint together.

On the first day of the renovation of the medical hall, because few patients came, Su Miaomiao left the medical hall very early and went to the snack bar.

The snack bar is still busy, especially without Li Chunhua's self-destructive tricks, there are still as many people as before.

Her father and aunt Su were already sweating on their busy faces, and they couldn't hold their hands anymore.

I wasn't usually so busy, but it was even busier closer to evening.

In addition, the number of people who come these days is a bit different, so I don't dare to do more at all, so I can only make up for it temporarily.

The guest was already a little anxious to wait, "Okay?" If you are short on time in your snack bar, you might as well find some more people to help, and you won't be able to open your hands. ”

As he spoke, Su Miaomiao had already brought his food and put it on the table, and said, "It's ready, you use it slowly." ”

Seeing that it was Su Miaomiao who came, Zhang stopped what he was doing and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

"There's nothing going on in the hospital now, so I'll come over and take a look. When it's later, I want to talk to my dad about something. ”

"What do you want to tell me?" Father Su didn't know what Su Miaomiao was going to say to him, so he straightened up and saw her with a serious face.

Worried about what was bad, his face became serious, and he said solemnly: "No matter what it is, Dad can hold it." ”

Hearing this, Su Miaomiao couldn't help but smile and said, "Dad, it's a good thing, you will definitely agree." ”

Father Su was at a loss, so he could only hurry up and deal with the guest's meal first.

Su Miaomiao was on the side to help.

By the time we were done, it was already night.

The food in the snack bar has been sold out, so I have to wait until I get home to cook.

Father Su always remembered what Su Miao said, and on the way, he couldn't help but ask, "Miao Miao, what is the matter?" You told your dad earlier, and your dad has been worried. ”