When Zhou Yi saw Xiao Miaomiao looking at Ou Heng awkwardly, he understood in his heart that she must be feeling pressured because of what Ou Heng said.

So Zhou Yi hurriedly and carefully tugged at Ou Heng's clothes and gave him a look, signaling him not to continue talking.

Ou Heng noticed that Xiao Miaomiao was staring at Li Jingcheng with a guilty look on her face, and he couldn't help but cough lightly.

Then he explained, "Um...sister-in-law, don't take it to heart! This is just a way of atonement that I personally chose. You must not follow my example! After all, you are pregnant now, so you need to pay special attention to your diet and nutrition."

After finishing speaking, Ou Heng also emphasized it specially.

Xiao Miaomiao nodded to show her understanding and responded, "Well, I understand. However, not eating meat for a long time may lead to a series of health problems, such as hypoproteinemia, anemia, and malnutrition edema.

These will have a negative impact on the body. Therefore, I suggest you still eat some meat to ensure your health. "

Xiao Miaomiao looked at Ou Heng sincerely and said with concern: "Besides, I don't think you need to do this. If you insist on being a vegetarian, if Li Jingcheng wakes up and finds that you have become haggard or even sick, he will definitely feel very guilty. Moreover, if this happens, we will all be very worried."

Ou Heng nodded after hearing this, "I will pay attention. I don't usually like to eat meat, but I still pay attention to my diet, so you don't have to worry too much about my physical condition."

"By the way, I heard that my sister-in-law accepted the kid from the Leng family as her apprentice." Zhou Yi suddenly changed the subject.

"Well, I'll take it. I plan to let him learn painting from me first. If I really don't have the energy to teach him by then, I'll send him to my senior brother to study." Xiao Miaomiao looked at Leng Yichen who was playing not far away, her eyes full of love.

"My senior brother and teacher like him very much." Xiao Miaomiao said with relief.

"It seems that your teacher and senior brothers are both gentle people like you." Zhou Yi said with a smile after hearing this.

Xiao Miaomiao shook her head slightly when she heard this. "In fact, only Senior Brother Seven can be considered relatively gentle. Teacher and other senior brothers may not be considered particularly gentle people in the eyes of others, but if you really get to know them, you will find that they are actually very gentle in their hearts."

Zhou Yi and Ou Heng looked at each other and both smiled with understanding, because they knew that for those who work in the arts, their personalities sometimes do seem a little different.

"Excuse me, may I ask who your teacher is?" Ou Heng looked at her and asked.

"Sure, Su Yu is my teacher." Xiao Miaomiao replied with a smile.

"Su Yu, is it Su Yu, the teacher of the great painter Shui Yunshan that I know?" Zhou Yi asked in disbelief.

The reason why I ask this is that Shui Yunshan is still the most famous person in the painting world today, but his teacher has retired and his whereabouts are so unknown that even those who want to visit him cannot find him.

"I heard that he accepted a female disciple and then disappeared from the public eye." The reason why Zhou Yi knew this was because he had a foreign trade partner who asked him to help find Su Yu to buy paintings.

"Is that female disciple you?" Zhou Yi asked in disbelief.

Xiao Miaomiao nodded, "Yes, Shui Yunshan is my second senior brother, and I am indeed the last disciple accepted by the teacher."

After hearing this, Zhou Yi smiled and thought to himself what a coincidence that they met here.

So he said, "Sister-in-law, can you do me a favor? I have a partner who does foreign trade business, and he really wants an authentic painting of your teacher. The price is negotiable, I just hope you can help me make an introduction."

Zhou Yi knew that his request was a bit sudden, but he had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

Xiao Miaomiao looked at Zhou Yi, hesitated for a moment and replied: "Well, I can try to contact the teacher and ask him what he thinks. But whether he is willing to meet with you depends on his mood."

At this time, Feng Lang's nonchalant voice came from behind Xiao Miaomiao: "Others may not be sure, but if it is your request, the teacher will definitely agree."

When Xiao Miaomiao heard the familiar voice, she turned around and saw Feng Lang standing there in a Taoist robe. She couldn't help feeling speechless.

"Eighth Senior Brother, are you out of money again? So you put on your Taoist robe and go out to tell fortunes?" Xiao Miaomiao said unhappily.

Feng Lang scratched his head awkwardly after hearing this and explained, "That's not true. Please don't make me sound so bad!"

Then he looked at Xiao Miaomiao curiously and continued to ask, "Is there anything to eat? I haven't eaten for two days. By the way, please pay the driver behind me for me."

After hearing this, Xiao Miaomiao was both angry and amused. She couldn't help but shook her head and was about to stand up to pay for Feng Lang's fare.

However, Zhou Yi was one step faster than her. He walked up to the driver and took the initiative to say, "Let me do it."

Seeing this, Xiao Miaomiao did not stop him. Instead, she turned around and took out some milk and bread from the place under the wheelchair and handed them to Feng Lang, and whispered, "Eat quickly."

Zhou Yi took out his wallet, looked at the simple and honest driver, and asked, "How much is the total fare?" The driver stared at the people in front of him for a while, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Yi. He replied with a tone of awe: "One... ten thousand yuan."

Obviously, he didn't expect that this seemingly poor fake Taoist priest could actually get to know such a prominent and extraordinary person.

After hearing the price, Xiao Miaomiao looked at Feng Lang helplessly and said jokingly, "Brother, which remote place did you take a taxi from this time?"

In fact, the fare of ten thousand this time was already considered cheap. She had even paid for Feng Lang’s fare of up to one hundred thousand before!

When Zhou Yi heard the price, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, then he put his wallet back and said to the driver, "Do you have WeChat? I'll scan the code and pay directly."

“Yes, we have.” The driver nodded quickly, took out his mobile phone and showed the QR code.

"Thank you." There was a hint of surprise and disbelief on the man's face. He didn't expect that he could earn 10,000 yuan by picking up someone on the way back to the city.

He was originally worried that this person was a scammer and didn't want to bother with him, but when the other party offered to pay 10,000 yuan for the fare, and he happened to be going back to the city, he decided to give him a ride.

Feng Lang saw the man preparing to leave, and suddenly reminded him as if he remembered something: "Brother, go home directly. If your friend calls you to go out for a drink later, don't go, otherwise your family will be ruined."

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