When it came to Shu Wan, Boss Jiang couldn't help but think of what she said to him when she divorced, she said that people like him should not get married, should not have children, and should live with his parents and brothers.

Why do you get married and harm others?

She said that he had never thought about her and the child, and that he didn't have both of them in his eyes.

Didn't you?

Boss Jiang asked himself, there must be something, but he thought that Shu Wan had knowledge and salary, so he didn't need to care. And Jiang Yan has Shu Wan's mother in charge, and he doesn't need to spend money.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is not much money, and there are a bunch of miscellaneous things in the back of his hometown, his parents want to tear down the old house to build a new house, and the second brother and third brother also need money to give birth to children, he is subsidized and subsidized, and he usually doesn't even dare to buy a decent pack of cigarettes, but in the end the money is still not enough.

Even so, he didn't open his mouth to ask Shu Wan for a penny.

The main thing is that she pays for the expenses of the family and the children, and he is embarrassed to open this mouth.

If that doesn't count as thinking about her, then what?

Women are always dissatisfied, and the first step to controlling a man is to hold the man's salary.

Oh, matter!

"There's no need to pick him up, since the wants to take care of him, let her take care of it."

Boss Jiang thought that Shu Wan was a university teacher no matter what, and it was better for Jiang Yan to follow her than to go back to the countryside to follow her grandmother. His grades are average, and it is impossible to say whether he can be admitted to university in the countryside, but even if he can't go to a good school with Shu Wan, he can always be average. When you have a developed future in the future, you can also help take care of your cousins.

This is not a better way forward.

Although he and Mrs. Jiang have different ideas, they have the same purpose!

Third Uncle Jiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this answer, he had no intention of picking up Jiang Yan, no matter whether Boss Jiang agreed or not, he would not pick it up.

The reason why I say this is not because I want to get money out of Boss Jiang's mouth.

He is reluctant to give money to brothers like them, but his own son must be willing to give it.

Jiang Yan didn't let him hear this, if he heard it with laughter, the third uncle was really overly modest and underestimated his status in the heart of Boss Jiang, the eldest brother.

However, Boss Jiang didn't seem to understand his words, and after talking about Jiang Yan, he asked some parents about it, and he didn't mean to mention money at all.

Seeing that the time for the visit was approaching, Third Uncle Jiang was anxious.

Running here again and again, isn't the cost of the road money? You can't just let him spend time and money every time.

In the end, he was heartbroken, and simply said directly, "Big brother......."

As he spoke, he looked around thief-mindedly, and saw that the person standing with the gun didn't look this way, so he whispered, "You...... Where did you put the money you had hidden outside? ”

Boss Jiang: "??? ”

He didn't understand his third brother's words for the first time, the money hidden outside? Did he hide money outside?

When did it happen? How did he not know?

"What money is hidden outside? Where did you hear that? ”

Third Uncle Jiang was stunned, "No?" ”

Jiang Lao smiled magnificently, "There's a fart, what nonsense is there!" ”

Third Uncle Jiang was depressed, "Then why are you ......?"

Speaking of this, Boss Jiang was also silent, he couldn't say that he was innocent, but if he wanted to say that the crime was so big that he was sentenced to more than ten years, it would definitely not be enough.

But the problem is that he can't tell the truth, and he doesn't dare!

In the end, he could only say perfunctorily to Uncle Jiang, "I took a house from someone else, and I have already returned it a long time ago, and I have no money." ”

What?

Third Uncle Jiang was dumbfounded, no money? If he doesn't have money, then he didn't run away for nothing.

When the time for the visit came, Uncle Jiang came out of it in despair, looked up at the gray sky that was about to rain, wiped his face, sighed, and left.

.........

And Jiang Yan at school didn't know that he had been pushed to his own mother by his own father and grandmother, and he didn't know that he had become an unscrupulous descendant in his third uncle's mouth that would cost at least 100 a week.

But if he knew, he would be happy.

It's good to push him out, he's trying to find an excuse to get rid of them, but now it's okay, the excuses are all gone.

As for his own mother, of course he won't go to her, the mother-son relationship between the two is shallow, don't bother anyone, everyone is fine!

On April 26, the painting competition in the provincial capital began.

Jiang Yan put his left hand on the table, his fingers were tapping on the table at will, his head was slightly sideways, looking at Song Jiawen, and he said that it was a pity, if this guy could go to the competition, he would definitely be an instant hit.

That Deng Tao has been asking for leave during this time under their control of public opinion. Although Song Jiawen didn't care about apologizing, they still felt very aggrieved.

It's so cheap for her.

Teacher Fang had already taken Xu Yan to participate in the competition, and Jiang Yan knew that Deng Tao's family would also take her there.

That's right, at this time, Deng Tao was painting at the competition site in the provincial capital.

Her skills are okay, but her skills and aura are average. Teacher Fang glanced in her direction, retracted his gaze indifferently, and looked at Xu Yan intently.

Deng Tao's father was also in the audience, and he and Teacher Fang naturally knew each other, but the other party didn't mean to greet him, and he couldn't lick his face and feel uncomfortable.

It's just an ordinary art teacher in middle school, and it's not worth his attention.

At the end of the competition, the participating students and their parents or teachers walked out of the door in an orderly manner.

"Didn't you say you were going to visit the gallery of North City University? Now that you have time, do you want to go over? ”

During this time, Deng Tao can be said to be very hard, not only to practice painting, but also to go to private tutoring to grasp the tutoring, it can be said that every minute and every second has not been wasted.

Father Deng felt sorry for his daughter and wanted her to take advantage of the opportunity of the game to relax a little.

Of course, it is impossible to relax completely, and that will have to wait for the college entrance examination.

The Faculty of Fine Arts at Kitashiro University is also a temple in the hearts of many art students, and every painting on display in the gallery here is a masterpiece, even no worse than the gallery of the Faculty of Art at Kyoto University.

That's why so many students are rushing to sign up for the competition, mostly in order to get into the art academy here.

But Deng Tao's first choice is not here, she has not given up Kyoto University and Chinese painting, which is her lifelong dream and goal.

At this time, there were many people who came to visit the gallery like her, and Deng Tao and Deng's father walked in with the flow of people, and every time they passed a painting, the father and daughter would stop and take a closer look.

When encountering paintings made by well-known painters and professors, Deng Tao will stop for a long time before painting, savor them carefully, and try to imprint the painting in his mind.

These are all paintings that you can't see from the outside, and they are very valuable for reference.

"Master Mu's painting? It's really Master Mu's painting. ”

I don't know who shouted in front of me, and then there was a sound of footsteps in Hulala, and many people who were originally looking at the paintings around all ran in one direction.

Father Deng was surprised, "What's the matter?" ”

Deng Tao naturally heard the shout, she was stunned, then grabbed her father's arm, and said excitedly, "It should be Master Mu Shenyan's painting, here is Master Mu's painting!" ”

After saying that, she didn't care if her father understood, so she let go of her hand and ran in with the crowd.