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Chapter 1073 Draw My Name On You (25)

After paying the hospitalization fee and settling down his mother, Xu Xiaoxian quickly went home and took out the remaining money.

But Xu Qingxian is a poor painter who has not made any money in these years, and now the family's continuation is really unable to support Xu Suwan's medical expenses.

The family didn't have any money, so they had to borrow money, but Xu Qingxian lived with his mother since he was a child, and he had never heard of any relatives, so it was impossible to borrow money from relatives.

And with Xu Xiaoxian's personality, he was used to being alone, and the acquaintances were just acquaintances, and he didn't have any friends who could borrow money.

Standing in the attic of his home, looking at the picture scrolls placed on the ground or hanging on the wall, Xu Qingxian clenched his five fingers into fists, and for the first time had the urge to tear up these paintings and beat himself up.

"Boom!"

Punching hard on the table, Xu Qingxian disregarded the instant redness of his joints, and punched hard again, his voice choked up and said: "These years... these years, what have I been doing!"

Mingming's mother asked him to go out to look for a job, but he insisted on pursuing art, and wanted to continue to hold the paintbrush, and use his hands to slowly present the pictures in his mind on the paper stroke by stroke.

Even if he is not famous, it doesn't matter to him to be a wandering painter who drifts with the crowd.

but!

But now!

His mother was sick, but as a son, he couldn't even pay for the medical expenses...

"Oh, art..." Pressing his hands on the table, Xu Qingxian stood up and looked into the distance, raised the corners of his lips and let out a self-deprecating sneer: "In the face of reality, what's the point of loving..."

At present, the money in the family is not even enough for the operation fee, let alone some follow-up expenses.

Sighing deeply, Xu Qingxian turned around and wanted to leave the attic, but just as he turned his head, his gaze accidentally touched a painting hanging on the wall.

That was the painting that Xu Qingxian had just finished painting yesterday and was hanging to dry. The content of the scroll was a field of crabapple flowers in full bloom. In the center of the sea of ​​delicate flowers, one could vaguely see a cyan figure from the back.

"Friend..." Quickly moved his eyes away from the scroll, Xu Qingxian shook his head with a wry smile and murmured, "With his character, if you ask him, he should help..."

But even so, he couldn't say it.

It's not just that he can't let go of face, but more importantly, he doesn't want Ye Musheng to worry about his family's affairs...

Taking a cloth bag and putting the money found at home in it, Xu Qingxian closed the door and quickly went out to collect money.

The wages for painting for the school should not have been paid. Xu Qingxian originally wanted to go to school first, but in the blink of an eye, he calculated the time and thought that Ye Musheng was also at school at this time, so he gave up his plan to go to school first.

Put down the school and go later, or go to the streets first to see where there is a job offer, or if anyone needs a painter or something.

There are indeed a few shops in the town that are recruiting employees. Xu Qingxian tried to apply for the job in order to raise money, but he was undoubtedly rejected. After all, which shop would find a withdrawn and quiet face with a paralyzed face.

Just when Xu Qingxian was being hit again and again, Xu Qingxian passed by Chunya Building, which is a famous brothel here, and his eyes accidentally caught sight of the three words recruiting painters written in calligraphy on the facade of Chunya Building .

In an instant, a surge of hope surged from the bottom of Xu Qingxian's heart...

(End of this chapter)