Fascinated by the Beast Tamer: BOSS messes with you

Wu An'an pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "But, don't you think that this is unfair to you? You obviously have a career that you want to go out for yourself..."

"It's no big deal." Wu Chunsheng shook his head lightly, "The future is uncertain, and I'm at a loss. I'm not a young man in his early 20s anymore."

Wu Chunsheng laughed suddenly, curled up his fingers, and tapped Wu Anan's nose lightly.

"In a short time, I will get married and have children to continue the incense." Wu Chunsheng shook his head slightly as he said, as if laughing at himself, "The most important thing right now is to find a girlfriend quickly! you……"

There was a hint of deep meaning in his eyes.

"You are still very young and have your own dreams. Don't give up. Don't wait until you are my age to regret it. It's too late."

"But, brother, you are still very young now, you are not even 30 years old, you..."

"An'an, you are wrong."

Wu Chunsheng didn't show the slightest impatience, he was as gentle as usual, as if he was a handsome gentleman, and then slowly interrupted Wu An'an.

"A person's life is like this. From the day of birth to the day of death, it is only a few decades. In this journey of life, at what stage you reach, you should do what kind of thing."

Wu Chunsheng laughed lightly.

"Seeing my younger brothers and sisters chasing their dreams so vigorously, I also feel very gratified. But for me, the current me, rather than getting the so-called opportunity to study abroad and wandering abroad, I would rather stay in my hometown , for half a lifetime."

Wu Anan still had something to say in her heart: "But..."

"An'an, as you said, as long as you have an idea in your heart, no matter where you are, you can satisfy your heart." Wu Chunsheng continued to say slowly, "If I stay with my father, I can also do it while doing it." Wouldn’t it be a better way to do what I like while fulfilling my father’s expectations for me?”

Wu Anan's mouth widened in surprise: "Brother, you..."

"Since my father has already said that just now, I think that if I have other ideas in the future, my father will definitely be more enlightened to me." Wu Chunsheng said leisurely, "An An, you have to have more confidence in me. "

"Yes yes yes! Of course I have confidence in you!" Wu An'an nodded his head, hesitated for a while, and finally poured out all the words in his heart.

"Brother, in fact, I knew you like painting a long time ago." A cautious test flashed in Wu An'an's eyes, and those bright big eyes glanced at Wu Chunsheng faintly, as if wanting to test first Check out his reaction.

"Oh?"

Sure enough, although Wu Chunsheng was calm and gentle, he couldn't help being surprised.

"An'an, how do you know?"

"It was when I was in elementary school. When I came home from school, I was supposed to do my homework. As soon as I entered the room, I saw the paintbrush on your desk that I hadn't collected in time... I saw the portrait you drew." Wu An An bit her lower lip as she spoke, as if she had done something shameful, feeling a little guilty and remorseful in her heart.

"The first portrait you drew was of your mother, right?"

The further you get to the back, Wu Anan speaks every word with extra care.

Wu Chunsheng was stunned for several seconds before he realized it.

He chuckled self-deprecatingly, but didn't deny it.

"Yes, at the beginning, I drew a lot of portraits of my mother, and I also drew a family portrait of a family of five..."

At that time, my mother had just passed away not long ago, and the atmosphere of sadness shrouded the whole family and lingered.Wu Chunsheng, as a child who has already remembered, every time he thinks of his mother, he will take out the photos and compare them with the paintings.

Seeing the white paper, the mother's smile became clearer and clearer. In addition to the infinite longing for the mother, there was also a strong sense of accomplishment in my heart.

There have also been countless times, while drawing, the eye sockets followed the experience of being moist, and then suffocated on the entire drawing paper, and everything in the vision gradually blurred.

Wu An'an's voice sounded at the right time, pulling Wu Chunsheng out of his memories.

"Yes, when I saw those portraits you drew again, I felt that you are very talented." Wu Anan gave Wu Chunsheng a serious look, "So, I think, as long as you persevere, you must also You can do what you want.”

Wu Chunsheng took a deep look at Wu An'an, but didn't answer immediately.

He suddenly stared at Wu An'an and laughed for a long time before finally nodding his head.

Wu Chunsheng looked into Wu An'an's eyes and said, "Okay, An'an, thank you."

Wu An'an saw that the expression on Wu Chunsheng's face was not as tense as before, as if the burden in his heart had been lifted, and his mood became much more relaxed.

The brows that had been habitually frowned before, and the looming Sichuan character, finally turned into a flat river.

She raised a bright little face, gave a hey laugh, and responded to him.

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During the two days when Wu An'an was about to pack up and go back to work, the atmosphere at home was still a little delicate.

Wu Qiusheng still maintained his original foolish attitude, and couldn't help telling some cold jokes while eating, but his father seemed to have become serious and didn't respond to it very much.

Wu Qiusheng would occasionally talk about his music dreams, but Wu Zhengkun did not express any opinions, neither nodded nor shook his head, just sat at the table and ate silently, making people wonder whether Wu Zhengkun heard what Wu Qiusheng said .

"Hey, comrades and folks, I'm leaving this ghostly place this afternoon! Our first stop is going to City C (some remote western region), oh my god, it's exciting to think about it!"

"Clap" sounded.

He hadn't spoken much these two days, and Wu Zhengkun suddenly slammed his chopsticks on the table.

The loud noise rang in his ears, Wu Qiusheng was so frightened that he didn't finish his sentence, he trembled unexpectedly, then turned his head in fear and stared at the old man, afraid that the old man would do something out of line in the next second move.

Wu An'an and Wu Chunsheng also paused, and their eyes fell on Wu Zhengkun without blinking.

The air seemed to freeze at that moment.

Surprisingly, Wu Zhengkun didn't say anything. After silently putting down his chopsticks, he stood up and walked to his room.

Wu Chunsheng hurriedly called out from behind: "Well, Dad, you..."

"I'm stuffed!"

The voice sounded very calm, not at all like Wu Zhengkun's menacing and aggressive voice when he got angry before.

The three brothers and sisters immediately looked at each other, feeling puzzled, but no one said a word.They glanced at each other, and then buried their heads to eat.Each has their own concerns, but they are tacitly tacit.

Wu An'an felt that the atmosphere was weird, so it was hard to say more.

Until Wu Qiusheng was really carrying the bag and was about to leave, he pretended to wipe away his tears, hugged Wu Chunsheng and Wu Anan, and waved goodbye.

"Brother, little sister, don't miss me too much. When I become a famous singer in the future, I will definitely give it to you when I come back..."

Before Wu Qiusheng finished his impassioned speech, he saw the old man walking out of his room with a livid face.

Just saw from the front, Wu Qiusheng was carrying big bags and small bags, a broken guitar on his shoulder, and wearing a worn-out denim as usual, he really looked like a wandering singer.

Wu Zhengkun looked Wu Qiusheng up and down, then frowned.

"It's several degrees of wind outside right now, wearing ripped pants, how thick is your skin?"

The tone sounds a little impatient, and the content of the speech is not gentle, but it makes people feel a deep concern.

Wu Zhengkun is upright and straightforward, and he is very face-saving on weekdays. If you want him to say something particularly heart-warming, it will definitely be useless.

However, Wu Qiusheng's words sounded particularly pleasing to the ears.

At least, it's much better than the old man who had been scowling at himself before!
Wu Qiusheng laughed indifferently, patted himself on the shoulder, and said indifferently: "Old man, you don't understand this, it's called fashion!"

"Your sister is trendy!" Wu Zhengkun suddenly swears, caught off guard, and the air is instantly quiet at that moment.

Even Wu Qiusheng's hippie smile froze for a second.

Only then did Wu Zhengkun slowly walk up to Wu Qiusheng, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

"Go out on your own, pay more attention to safety, don't always eat junk food, don't always follow the trend when you wear clothes, the most important thing is to be comfortable..." Wu Zhengkun had so many rare words, and he dragged Wu Qiusheng to chatter a lot.

This abnormal behavior stunned both brothers and sisters.

You know, the impression Wu Zhengkun left on everyone before was basically taciturn and resolute, when did he become so wordy?Ah no, nuanced?

Wu Qiusheng was surprised at first that his father would care about him so much. Before that, he always felt that he was the orphan in his family who was loved by no one. Today he saw Wu Zhengkun's uncharacteristic behavior, and he felt a little flattered.

But within a few minutes, the initial surprise turned into a little impatient.

Wu Qiusheng glanced at the time several times: "Well, Dad, don't talk about it, if you talk about it again, I won't be able to catch the bus... They all called to remind me."

As he spoke, he raised his mobile phone for the non-stop ringing of life-threatening serial calls, Wu Qiusheng looked at his father aggrievedly.

Wu Zhengkun felt as if he had been rejected, so he frowned suddenly.

"Stinky boy, do you think I talk too much?"

Wu Qiusheng confessed, and quickly explained: "That's not what I mean, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to catch the bus..."

"Hmph." Wu Zhengkun let out a disdainful snort from his nostrils, looked at Wu Qiusheng again, then looked back at Wu An'an, and Dayi waved his hand awe-inspiringly, "Okay, okay, let's go, let's go ! It’s fine to just leave me alone! I’m a quiet person, so I don’t have to work hard to be thankful!”