My pretty boyfriend in a dress doesn't talk much

The waiting time this time was not very long, and soon Uncle Liu came out, this time with a smile on his face, as if he finally didn't have to be the villain in the middle, he said: "Xiao Wei, the old man agrees to let you Come in, come in quickly."

Wei Mingshan also breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, please."

Then he followed behind Uncle Liu and walked into the grandfather's house.He entered the study room alone, and saw Grandpa sitting on the teacher's chair behind the wooden table with pens, ink and other tools. The face is delicate.

With a cute smile on his face, Wei Mingshan called out affectionately: "Grandpa."

Mr. Wei gave him a sideways look, and let out a sigh of relief: "Huh." He still looked angry, but he didn't drive him out again.

Wei Mingshan was not affected, since letting him in was a big step forward.

He went around the desk, walked up to Mr. Wei, pulled over the small stool next to him as he did when he was a child, sat beside him, leaned on the armrest of the chair, and seriously told him his thoughts.

"Grandpa, I didn't leave Chinese painting aside. It's just that I want to learn something new for four years in college, and I think the teachers in the school are definitely not as good as you. I want to continue to learn from you, okay? You don't care about it like this. Me, you can see that I have spent a lot of effort to improve."

Looking at his grandson who was earnestly flattering him, Mr. Wei couldn't get angry anymore, but he still had a serious face, and there was a question in his heart all the time, he asked: "You really don't hate Chinese paintings, Did you deliberately resist me and go to another profession?"

Wei Mingshan was stunned for a moment, he didn't know that grandpa thought this way, he quickly said: "How could I hate it. If I hated it, it would be impossible to persist for so long, grandpa, why would you think so? I didn't Are you showing that you hate Chinese paintings?"

Looking at his grandson's serious and astonished eyes, Mr. Wei realized that maybe he was thinking too much, he sighed and said, "Hey, I thought too much. I thought you were just like your mother. I didn’t like traditional Chinese painting when I was a child, and I forced me to learn it.”

Hearing this, Wei Mingshan thought that his mother seemed to have said that he was lucky that he liked Chinese painting.When she was a child, she couldn't bear to learn traditional Chinese painting. Under the strict education of her grandfather, she couldn't stand it any longer. She said some very exaggerated words, which made my grandfather sad for a long time, but she didn't force her to continue learning in the end.After being sensible, this made her very guilty.

And because his uncle really has no talent, he is even more restless than her mother. Although he didn't offer to give up, his studies are a mess. Grandpa never had any expectations of him.Fortunately, his father liked it. After being adopted by his grandfather, he learned from him so that his grandfather would not have no successors.

But I didn't expect that such a past event still made my grandfather feel uncomfortable.

Wei Ming hugged his grandfather's arm affectionately, and comforted him: "Why? I really like traditional Chinese painting, and I will continue to draw. Actually, my mother didn't really hate traditional Chinese painting. It was probably because she was young and had a fixed temper. I can’t help but get impatient if there are things I like more. But now she still paints with her father occasionally.”

Mr. Wei actually knew it in his heart, but he couldn't get over that hurdle. Looking at his grandson who had grown into a handsome young man, he sighed again, but he was still relieved: "You can learn what kind of animation you want. As long as you don't Just leave the craft behind."

Wei Mingshan was very happy, it seemed that the old man was really not angry with him anymore, but before he could relax, he heard the old man's question.

"Does your boy have a girl he likes?"

Wei Mingshan blinked blankly, why can everyone see from this painting that they have someone they like?Because Professor Zhang had some calculations in his mind, he could understand what he meant by taking out the painting.But why can grandpa see it directly from the painting?

As if seeing Wei Mingshan's doubts, Mr. Wei snorted: "Humph. I don't know you yet. This painting is completely different from your previous style. You never painted these erotic paintings before. .Even appreciation is seldom done. This painting has suddenly changed its style, and the emotion is so obvious, who can't see it?"

Wei Mingshan suddenly felt shy, it was obviously only the first time he and Gong Zeyu met.

Then Mr. Wei asked a series of questions: "Which girl is this? How did you know her? How old is she? She studied Peking Opera? It's not easy for young people to learn these things. Tell me about her. No problem, I won't stop anything."

A series of questions made Wei Mingshan lose his mind. The elders in the family always love to worry about the life-long affairs of their younger generations, as expected, every family is like this.

Seeing Grandpa's eyes wanting to know the answer, Wei Mingshan hesitated and replied: "Grandpa. He studied Peking Opera. He has performed on stage since he was six years old and has gained some fame. He is one year older than me. He is good-looking and has a good personality. Although he has distance from outsiders, he is gentle to those close to him. His sister likes him very much, but..." Wei Mingshan said cruelly, "He is A Qiandan."

When Mr. Wei listened to the previous words, he wondered if this little girl was really as good as Wei Mingshan said, and it was not because of beauty in the eyes of beholders.But he was stunned when he heard the last sentence.He is also a person who understands opera, so he naturally understands what "Qiandan" means.He pointed at the Tsing Yi in the painting in disbelief, his tone was shocked: "You mean he is a man? You fell in love with a man?"

Wei Mingshan saw that Mr. Wei was not too angry except for the shock, not even as strong as when he received the admission notice, which made him feel a little relieved.

He knew his grandfather well, and he dared to speak out because he knew that apart from being a bit weird, his old man was actually an old man with a very open mind.

When his adopted son and daughter got well, gossips from the people around him were inevitable. It was he who quarreled with those people, saying that Wei Mingshan's father was not registered in his household, and the two were not related by blood and did not break the law. Why not? maybe together?Because of his attitude, the neighbors also changed their tone, and Wei Mingshan's parents also had a happy wedding.No matter how awkward he is, family is very important to him.

So Wei Mingshan admitted frankly: "Yes. But he doesn't like me, I just love him secretly. In the future, I may be alone in love." Then he smiled wryly, with a very bitter and guilty expression , "After all, not everyone is gay. Grandpa, I'm sorry..."

Of course, Wei Mingshan intentionally expressed bitterness and loss. Although he was not very sure about the future relationship with Gong Zeyu, he felt that he was not completely hopeless.But at this time, as long as the focus is shifted a little, Mr. Wei should not be so entangled with the fact that he likes boys.

Sure enough, Mr. Wei couldn't get angry when he saw his grandson blame himself so sad, but he said awkwardly: "Then you can't change it? You don't like him, can you?"

Wei Mingshan sighed, with a sad expression: "I won't force to be with him. But, I don't know when I will stop liking him. Everyone in our family is very devoted, I'm afraid I won't forget... ..."

Hearing this, Mr. Wei thought about himself and his children, and it was true, he couldn't refute Wei Mingshan's words.But seeing his grandson so sad, he comforted him: "Mingshan, don't be too sad, my grandson is so good, no one would dislike you. Why did you give up so easily, it's not like my grandson, Cheer up. What do you look like chirping?"

Wei Mingshan heaved a sigh of relief when he felt that Mr. Wei would no longer worry about his liking for boys. He laughed, as if he had been successfully comforted by his elders, with a sense of relief in his smile: "Life is not just about love. Just stay single all the time, and then concentrate on painting."

Mr. Wei always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell, so he could only pat Wei Mingshan on the shoulder, and said helplessly: "As long as you are happy... But I think it is not harmless for you to like someone. Then he turned his gaze to the painting on the table, "Look at this painting, it is much more delicate than the emotions expressed in your previous paintings. How about this, lest you look at this painting and feel emotional, or sell it directly. Definitely a great addition to your pocket money."

Of course, it is impossible for Wei Mingshan to sell this painting, but the atmosphere is good now, and he can't directly refuse his grandfather, so he can only ask: "Grandpa, then this painting can be exhibited, but I beg Grandpa not to accept it." Sell ​​it, I want to keep it as a memory."

Mr. Wei looked at his love-loving grandson with a look of resentment, and waved his hands: "Fuck, I understand. I get angry when I look at you, go back quickly, and let me, an irritated old man, be alone. .”

Knowing that my grandpa was irritated no matter what today, and he drove people away like this, Wei Mingshan couldn't disobey him, so he could only say goodbye to him: "Grandpa, I will come to see you later. Take good care of yourself, what do you want to eat?" Tell Uncle Liu."

After Wei Mingshan left, Mr. Wei sat in his seat for a long time.He suddenly reacted, as if something was wrong.Although it is not easy to pursue a boy, his grandson is not a character who gives up lightly, and he has been shifting the focus just now, which made the old man Wei who suddenly figured it out angrily laughed: "Good boy. Play with me."

However, after some routines like Wei Mingshan's, Mr. Wei couldn't really get angry at the fact that Wei Mingshan fell in love with a boy.Because he is also a loving person, as long as the children and grandchildren are happy, there is nothing else to worry about.

However, he still wants to know what it's like to be a boy who is deeply rooted by his grandson.So he called his granddaughter.Wei Mingshan has been very close to his sister since he was a child, so Wei Mingmei should know some clues about the person he likes.