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Seeing Wen Shishu's unfriendly glance at her, Wen Zhengyu hurriedly said, "How can we let you support our grandpa and grandson again? Do you think so?" She raised her hands and moved them in front of Wen Shishu, shaking them. , said: "Your niece has hands and feet, so it's no problem to support herself and her grandfather."

Wen Shishu gently grasped the thin, bone china fingers that Wen Zhengyu presented to her. His first reaction was that he was afraid that her niece, who had never done heavy work and suffered hardships, would break these claws.This niece of hers has nothing else to do except painting, but being able to paint is considered a skill, maybe she won't starve to death?She glanced at Wen Zhengyu angrily, and seeing the perturbed and pitiful little eyes, she couldn't help but soften her heart, and said in a very reluctant tone: "Let's take a look first."

Wen Zhengyu hugged Wen Shishu's arm and said coquettishly, "Thank you, Second Aunt."

Wen Shishu hurriedly said: "Hey, don't, don't thank me. Let the ugly words come first, I will let you grandpa and grandson make troubles, but there is an elder sister above me, if you really are, someday I brought her back, and when the time comes to clean up the two of you, I won't complain... Hey, she has to clean up with me." After finishing speaking, he raised his finger and poked Wen Zhengyu's forehead, saying: "If someday I live If you don’t want to go down, quickly pack your grandpa and grandson and send them to me.” After finishing speaking, he forced the bank card into Wen Zhengyu’s hand, and said seriously: “I’ve been away from here all year round. Just in case there is an urgent matter, I won’t be caught blind.” She changed her voice and said, “Business is a business, and the mall is like a battlefield. So what's going on. You and I still have your aunt and me at home, so it won't work, and you, if you encounter difficulties or want to do something, don't hide it, it will make us worry instead. "

Wen Zhengyu suppressed the embarrassment in his heart, said "um" softly, rubbed Wen Shishu's shoulder coquettishly, and said, "I still have to pack my luggage, second aunt, you can do it yourself."

Wen Shishu patted Wen Zhengyu's back lightly, looked at the evacuated room, sighed quietly, turned and went out.

Everything that can be sold at home has been sold, and the only things left to be packed and taken away are some fragmented personal items. What needs to be cleaned up is more about the mood.

The place where I have lived for more than 20 years and is full of countless memories is about to move away. In addition to reluctance, a touch of loss and melancholy, Wen Zhengyu also has a sense of freshness and faint excitement in the face of society after going out for a living. It feels a bit like a baby bird leaving the nest , although as a 26-year-old girl, she can no longer be regarded as a fledgling.

She sealed the suitcase and went to the living room, and saw that the atmosphere between Mr. Wen Ru and Ms. Wen Shishu was a little off, as if they were arguing again.They have different personalities, and when they get together, they will quarrel within half an hour. Every time they meet, they are like fighting cocks. Wen Zhengyu is used to it.She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, and moved the two of them to quarrel slowly, but suddenly felt that the quarrel at this time could only be for arrangement.

In the living room, except for a few tea stools next to the tea seat, everything was emptied, and there was no other place to sit.

Wen Zhengyu could only bite the bullet and sit between Mr. Wen Ru and Wen Shishu, silently and carefully put all the tea utensils on the tea table in front of him, lest they would stage a scene of smashing teacups when they got excited. I sat in the middle and suffered from the fish in the pond.

After listening for a while, she realized that the two of them had a dispute over the dismissal of personnel, to be precise, about whether to continue to hire family doctors and drivers.She understood that her grandfather wanted to reduce expenses, while her second aunt believed that Mr. Wen Ru needed a family doctor to take care of his health, and a driver who accompanied Mr. Wen's daily travel was also essential.She sat there without saying a word and lay down and turned her gun, "If only Yu'er is left in front of you, if you fall, if you fall, Yu'er can't even lift up the soy sauce bottle, how can she support you? "

Wen Zhengyu, who was lying on the gun, turned his head to look at her second aunt very speechlessly.

Wen Shishu noticed Wen Zhengyu's gaze, understood what Wen Zhengyu wanted to say, and asked her, "Just tell me, did you hold the soy sauce bottle?"

Wen Zhengyu was secretly heartbroken, and said to himself: "Who is free to help the soy sauce bottle."

Mr. Wen Ru and Ms. Wen Shishu argued for a long time, and they refused to give in, and finally threw the problem to her."Can I ask who in the family is getting fired?" she said.

Mr. Wen Ru said that he knew she couldn't cook or buy food, so he kept A Yuan.

A Yuan, Sun Yuan, she called Aunt Sun, worked in her family for more than 20 years.

Wen Zhengyu also thinks that expenses in other places can be reduced. Anyway, her family will not have a big garden in the future, no gardener will be needed, and there will not be so many valuable ornaments in the house, so people will not worry about it, and there will be no need for so many bodyguards. With so many needs, it is true that many aspects can be reduced, but not all of them.She said, "Grandpa, Uncle Zhancheng has been driving our family for more than ten years, right?"

Wen Ru raised his eyelids towards Wen Zhengyu.

Wen Zhengyu said slowly: "I heard that the children of Uncle Zhan's family will take the college entrance examination this year. It is a time of great pressure. It is not good for you to let them be laid off." She changed her voice and said: "The soy sauce bottle is pouring Yes, I can help you up, but if you are so heavy, if you fall or fall, Aunt Sun and I will not be able to support you. With Uncle Zhan and Dr. Shen, I can rest assured, otherwise, someday If you really accidentally knocked, I am the one who took the blame."

Wen Ru glared at Wen Zhengyu angrily, but seeing his granddaughter's delicate appearance that could be blown away by the wind, she sighed in resignation.He thought he was physically strong, but he couldn't stand such a granddaughter who couldn't lift her shoulders, couldn't lift her hands, and had never experienced storms.However, seeing such a big change in the family, the granddaughter didn't panic and helped to take care of the affairs in an orderly manner. This old heart is a little bit ironic. At least this child can still handle things and know how to be considerate to him.Old Mr. Wen reluctantly said: "It's up to you." He got up and left.

Although Ye Ling gave enough time to move, Wen Zhengyu and Mr. Wen Ru moved out of the house after packing their luggage, and moved to a house beside Ergu Lake.

That house is also an old house, and its construction history can be traced back to before the founding of the People's Republic of China, with a small courtyard of blue bricks and black and white walls.Entering a small area, there are rockery, basins, a small pond dug, and a small bridge that can be walked over in two steps.The yard is not big, but it is enough for old Mr. Wen Ru to get up and do a few sets of fitness Tai Chi every day.The house is a two-story building, with three bedrooms upstairs and a living room, kitchen, one bedroom and one bathroom downstairs.

The room was slightly smaller, half smaller than the bedroom she used to live in. After all, the bedroom she lived in before was connected to the study room that the young masters and young ladies used to study, and it was transformed into her cloakroom.Fortunately, she doesn't have many things now, and she can fit them.

The furniture in the house is complete, and many things were replaced by Xin Taoteng.

She could see that her second aunt had put a lot of thought into cleaning up the house before they moved in.

This piece of house belongs to the old city, and it is located on a pedestrian street in a commercial and tourist area, but her second aunt's house is a little bit out of the way, and few tourists come here.But it is not far from the lake. When you open the window and look past the blue tiles outside the window, you can see the willows and sparkling water by the lake.Her second aunt also thoughtfully set up a desk in front of the window, and put a pen holder on the desk, is she going to let her look at the lake and draw?

Although I'm still a little unaccustomed to moving to a new house, it's already very good compared to facing the empty mansion that has been evacuated all day long.

Her second aunt asked her about her plans and learned that she wanted to find a job. Before returning to the capital, she contacted several jobs for her and asked her to take some time to go there to see if it was suitable. They were all related to her painting. .Her master and brother also asked her if she would like to go to their studio.

Wen Zhengyu didn't think about it.

When she paints, she doesn't copy the landscapes, or draw what she sees on paper with her own charm.Her paintings are all in her mind. When painting, she needs to be quiet, calm, and calm. She forgets everything around her in reality and immerses herself in the painting world. The pen draws the outline bit by bit.When she paints, the mountain spirits, ghosts, demons and gods in her mind are all alive. They have their greed, anger, ignorance, love and desire, and interpret right and wrong like the changes in this world.

Her mind is restless, and she cannot draw pictures.

The changes in the family, the events that happened, and the paintings that were sold, each of them seemed to be a major event that could not overcome the difficulties, but when they were added one by one, I felt a little confused, and I felt a little confused about the future. I'm a little unsure about work.

She simply put down her paintbrush to do other things, playing chess with Mr. Wen Ru, drinking tea, calming down, resting her mind, wanting to let go, sort out her thoughts, and the spirit of the mountain always appeared in her mind strange world.

In the afternoon, her senior brother Fan Feng came over.

Fan Feng is a proud student of her master Mr. Qi Qianshu. Like her grandfather, he likes to paint flowers and birds, but one is realistic and the other is freehand.

Wen Zhengyu spends her whole day painting, wishing she could keep her ears to herself. Her senior brother, however, is not always the same. She highly recommends marketing. She often says, "If you have the right way, you are afraid of the smell of wine." Art exhibitions, joint exhibitions, auctions, various media organizations, Internet marketing, etc., can often find traces of his activities.In his early thirties, he has achieved a small success in his career.

Fan Feng came with a contract this time. He sat down and said, "Junior Sister, I know you are immortal, but immortals also want to eat."

Wen Zhengyu poured a cup of tea for her senior brother, and said, "Xian, it's good to have a meal and sleep in the open, and you don't need to eat."

Fan Feng took the tea with both hands, and said: "I just think it's a pity that you were buried. Look at your Weibo, I took a picture of your painting and uploaded it, and I got you more than 20 fans casually. I didn’t buy any fans for you.”

Wen Zhengyu said lightly: "I saw it. You also took pictures of my back and side while I was painting, and mosaiced my face."

Fan Feng said without blushing without panting: "The artist himself..." When he reached the point of his mouth, he swallowed back when he received Wen Zhengyu's look, and changed his words, "Look at the contract."

Wen Zhengyu took over the contract and found that there were two copies, one was to invite her to join the studio, and the other was to invite her to participate in the art exhibition.She returned the contract to participate in the art exhibition to Fan Feng, saying: "My paintings are all sold."

Seeing the way Wen Zhengyu handed back the contract, Fan Feng knew it must be the phrase "My paintings are not for sale, and I don't want to exhibit them now." So he said "oh", and when the "oh" was over, he realized that the "oh" was a bit wrong , It seems that it is not not for sale."I didn't catch it just now," he said.

Wen Zhengyu said: "All my paintings are sold."

Fan Feng looked at Wen Zhengyu again and again, and asked after a long while, "Did you lie to me? You know how to sell paintings?" He felt that his junior sister was the kind who wouldn't know how to sell paintings even if she sold herself.

Wen Zhengyu thought about it after holding back for the past few days, and said very calmly: "Sold it, and sold it together as a lead to sell my grandfather's house." She left the contract inviting her to join Fan Feng's studio, Said: "This, brother, please allow me to think about it."

Fan Feng said: "No problem." He asked in disbelief: "Who did you sell it to? "The Picture of Thousand Monsters in Kunlun" also sold? "The Picture of Goddess Bathing" also sold?"

Wen Zhengyu said: "I even sold my three-year-old graffiti together, and there is no one left, including the semi-finished one...the other party also bought it." When she mentioned this, she felt aggrieved.

Half-finished paintings are only half-painted, Ye Ling said: "It is agreed that all the paintings in this painting hall..."

Wen Zhengyu left an unfinished semi-finished painting in the painting hall where he sold it.

A group of strange-looking animals galloped past Fan Feng's heart, and he asked again: "Who bought your painting?"

Wen Zhengyu said: "A woman named Ye Ling."

Fan Feng: "..." He asked, "Ye Ling from Yushan Group?"

Wen Zhengyu said: "I don't know which company the personal business card she left belongs to."

Fan Feng was completely speechless.He sighed, put his palms together, and said, "Yuxian, please come to me as a senior brother, don't accidentally sell yourself out someday."

Wen Zhengyu glanced at Fan Feng lightly, and said, "Just tell me if you have something to say, what's wrong with Ye Ling?"