He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

Return to Huishan Villa.

Shen Ruoyan pulled Li Tingchuan to sit on the sofa, bent her knees and half-knelt at his feet, and rolled up his trouser legs.

There was a bruise on the knee.

She was so heartbroken that tears started to flow.

Seeing her crying, Li Tingchuan touched her face and said, "It doesn't hurt, I don't feel anything, it will be fine in two days. It's okay, don't cry, seeing you cry, my knees don't hurt, but my heart aches."

Shen Ruoyan said coquettishly, "Are you smearing honey on your lips? Sit still, I'll go get the medicine box."

She quickly returned to give him medicine.

Be careful.

Afraid of hurting him.

Be serious and focused.

Eyes are red.

So heartbroken!

Take the medicine.

She packed up the medicine box and used cotton swabs, not allowing him to move them, went into the kitchen to boil some hot water, made two cups of isatis root, brought them out and handed him one cup: "Drink one cup, as a precaution, don't catch a cold."

"Yeah." Li Tingchuan took it and drank it obediently.

She put away the cups.

He pulled her into his arms and kissed the hair on top of her head: "Today is Saturday. You didn't sleep last night. Let's go upstairs and catch up on some sleep, okay?"

She would agree to whatever he said now, and nodded when she heard it.

He picked her up and carried her upstairs.

She subconsciously hugged his neck and said anxiously: "Put me down, I can walk by myself, your knee is still injured."

He lowered his head and pecked her lips: "It's just a minor injury, it's no big deal. I'm a man, not that delicate."

After they simply washed up.

Sleeping in each other's arms.

Holding his beloved girl in his arms, Li Tingchuan was content and slept soundly.

Shen Ruoyan leaned in his arms, and her originally uneasy heart quickly calmed down, and she fell asleep in a short while.

The words are divided into two parts.

Recently, An Ning has not taken any orders except helping Qiao Wangshu set up his studio.

She started doing charity work when she was in college.

Later, I lived on Wall Street for a few years and often did volunteer work.

I haven't been there since returning home.

Nothing to do today.

So I went to the welfare home to volunteer for a day.

She went there often when she was in college.

The director of the welfare home knew that she was studying painting, so he wanted her to give painting lessons to the children occasionally. She thought it was meaningful, so she would take time out every Saturday to give lessons to the children. She also used the royalties from her paintings to donate easels, brushes, paints, paper, etc. to the welfare home.

The director of the welfare home was very grateful to her.

She graduated from college and was going to study abroad. Before leaving, she said goodbye to Dean Bai and the children.

The children all missed her very much.

A few months ago, Mo Beichen was going to have surgery and Mo Beizhou was going to return home. She followed him back home, and various things happened one after another. She had long wanted to come to the welfare home to see the children. First, she had never found the time, and second,...

Back then I just left.

I can't help feeling a little guilty towards the children.

She also thought about today's trip for a long time.

Long time no see.

Dean Bai saw her and asked in surprise, "Teacher An, you are back home?"

An Ning hummed and said with a smile: "This place has really changed a lot."

Dean Bai nodded and said, "Yes, the building over there was donated by an anonymous kind-hearted person two years ago. In addition to the building, a large sum of money was also donated. The welfare home is old, and I was worried about safety accidents. After receiving the donation, the welfare home was completely renovated. It is very different now, and the children's living conditions are much better."

An Ning did not plan to leave Beijing again when she returned to China this time. She had been drifting abroad for several years and wanted to spend more time with her parents: "I will settle down in Beijing in the future. I wonder if Dean Bai still needs a painting teacher?"

Dean Bai had a kind face. "Of course I'd love for you to come and teach the children. The children have missed you a lot in the past few years since you left. They often asked me when you would come back. I... But during the years you were abroad, there was a kind person who had been teaching the children to paint. He was a gentleman named Wen, and he came every Saturday just like you did before."

Dean Bai said, looking behind An Ning: "See what I said? People are coming."

An Ning turned around and looked.

Dean Bai came forward and said, "Teacher Wen, the children are waiting for you."

"Dean Bai." Wen Boyu greeted politely, then looked at An Ning: "Ms. An, why are you...?"

Dean Bai continued, "Teacher Wen, this is Teacher An, who taught the children to paint before you came. She went abroad to study, and just now she said that she will stay in Beijing and will come to teach the children. You can discuss it and take classes together. Or you can split up your time so that you don't have to work so hard. You are all kind people. On behalf of the children, I thank you."

An Ning didn't expect that the Teacher Wen that Dean Bai was talking about would be Wen Boyu.

What a small world it is!

Wen Boyu was surprised and delighted. He suppressed his excitement and disguised himself very well. He could not see anything unusual. "It turned out that it was Teacher An who laid the foundation for the children. The first time I saw the children's paintings, I felt that they were very talented. It is true that a good teacher produces good students."

An Ning felt a little embarrassed by the compliment: "It's the children who are talented."

Dean Bai was surprised and asked, "So you two know each other?"

Wen Boyu nodded: "It's my honor. Teacher An is the daughter of my mentor. We are from the same school."

Dean Bai smiled from ear to ear: "That's really fate."

Wen Boyu took the opportunity to invite him, "Since Teacher An is here, would you like to go with me to look at the children's paintings? The children missed you a lot in the past few years since you were away. They often talk about you to me."

"Okay." An Ning also missed those children.

The two of them walked in side by side.

Talking something while walking.

Dean Bai stopped where he was and didn't follow him, with an auntie smile on his face.

These two people...

What a perfect match!

Dean Bai is over 60 years old and has seen too many different kinds of people. Although Wen Boyu tried his best to disguise himself, the emotions that were inadvertently revealed in his eyes when he looked at An Ning were definitely not innocent!

After not seeing each other for a few years, the children had grown taller and their appearance had changed a bit, but An Ning could still recognize who was who. When the children recognized her, they excitedly surrounded her and said that they missed her.

An Ning's eyes were filled with tears. She adjusted her mood and said that she missed them too. She quickly became friends with the children.

Wen Boyu looked down at her calmly.

This girl...

She is beautiful, kind, bright, graceful, soft-hearted, and comes from a good family, but she is not at all airs.

If I could get her as my wife.

No regrets in this life!

Wen Boyu and An Ning teach the children together.

Give pointers to children's drawings.

Some of these children are really talented. It's just that they don't have the resources and opportunities to learn. If they can get more professional guidance, they may be able to achieve great things in the future.

An Ning suddenly remembered that Qiao Wangshu said he wanted to take in an apprentice.

Instead of going online to recruit.

Why not let these kids try it?

If you can become a disciple of Qiao Wangshu and receive his guidance, you can become the inheritor of intangible cultural heritage crafts. When you grow up, it will be a livelihood that can support your family. Nowadays, Chinese people are becoming more and more culturally confident, and ancient customs are prevalent. Working in intangible cultural heritage can bring a good income. Those with high achievements can even become national representatives. The works designed and produced will be used as state gifts and in diplomacy between countries.

An Ning took this matter to heart.