On the day of the divorce, Lao Gong lost his memory

Before noon, Shanyi's picture frame was ready, and he mounted the picture non-stop.

"Hang here." Su Xin chose the most conspicuous place in the living room.

What was originally hung on it was a painting of hundreds of flowers that Su Xin liked very much, and it had been hanging for several years.

But compared with her son's painting, of course the son's is more beautiful, so she asked Shanyi to take down the original painting without blinking.

Shan Yi originally listened to his wife, and he was also very satisfied with his wife's decision, so he hung the painting up without saying a word.

In the end, the couple looked at the paintings on the wall and said they were a good match.

Su Xin pulled Shan Cen, and asked tentatively: "Cen Cen, since you draw so well, do you want to think about it..."

"The pot is burnt!!!" Shan Yi suddenly yelled, which startled Su Xin.

But she didn't bother to say anything, because she also smelled the burning smell, and hurried to the kitchen, "My stewed beef brisket..."

Shan Yi hurriedly followed, "Be careful, don't get burned."

Shan Cen looked at the backs of the two of them and lowered his eyelashes.

Judging from the reaction just now, he can be sure of two points. One is that Su Xin doesn't know the reason why he doesn't paint, and the other is that she doesn't want him to pick up the brush again.

Therefore, as long as you know why he learned to paint without telling his parents, all problems will be solved.

And Shanyi is obviously the one who knows why.

And he believes that as long as he asks, Shanyi will tell him, and everything will be revealed, but the faint uneasiness in his heart tells him not to ask.

Because this is a Pandora's box, once it is opened, all the beauty in front of it will be shattered.

At least, don't let single intention get involved.

I don't know what Shan Yi said to Su Xin, the interrupted topic did not continue.

After lunch, Su Xin suddenly pulled Shan Cen and suggested, "It just so happens that Lin Lu is here, so in the afternoon, we'll sort out the paintings left by your grandparents in the collection room."

Shan Cen was a little surprised, "Aren't grandpa and grandma's paintings all in China?"

"Of course not." Su Xin smiled and explained: "When your grandpa was chasing your grandma, he also lived here for a while, and most of the paintings he drew during that time stayed here. But at that time He is not yet famous, so the paintings are not as thick and perfect as the later ones, but youthfulness has its advantages, so it is still very valuable for collection."

If you take it out and sell it, there should be quite a few people who want to buy it.

Speaking of this, Su Xin pursed her lips and smiled, before continuing: "So your grandpa and grandma left a message early, that all the paintings here will be given to you, saying that if you have no money to spend someday, you can take all those paintings If you sell it, you will be safe for the rest of your life."

After listening to Su Xin's words, Shan Cen felt warm in his heart, but he glanced to the other side and found that although Shan Yi looked calm on the surface, he was not in a good condition, so he deliberately asked: " What if no one buys it?"

"..." Su Xin choked, she thought for a while, and said, "It's really possible."

Seeing the mother and son singing together, Shan Cen didn't have any feelings of resistance. Shan Yi on the side slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and replied angrily, "You say so, I'm not afraid that grandpa and grandma will go to you at night."

Shan Cen is as good as others: "Grandpa and grandma love me so much, they probably wouldn't look for me."

Su Xin was calm and composed: "I'm their biological daughter, so I probably won't look for me."

Single meaning: "..."

Shan Yi was startled, "So you two mean that they will look for me, right?"

Shan Cen and Su Xin looked at each other, and said in unison: "It's possible."

After speaking, the two laughed together.

Shan Yi helplessly said, "You guys..."

"Forget it!" He stood up, "Since we need to tidy up, let's do it early."

"Row."

Shan Cen walked behind Shan Yi, Lin Lu who had been silent at the side suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered: "I want it."

"Huh?" Shan Cen froze for a moment, turned his head slightly, and barely brushed the corners of Lin Lu's lips.

Shan Cen: "..."

He wanted to move, but found that his feet seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

He opened his mouth and asked, "What did you say?"

Lin Lu looked at Shan Cen's eyelashes trembling with his breathing, and his own reflection in his pupils. His eyes flickered, and he subconsciously lowered his voice and said, "I said, I want as many paintings as I want, and I won't let you Hungry."

Shan Cen only felt that his heart was suddenly scratched by someone, and the numbness instantly pervaded his whole body. He squeezed the fingertips hanging by his side, turned around with a red face, quickened his pace, and couldn't help muttering, "What are you doing so close?"

His voice was very low, but because he was close and all his mind was on Shan Cen, Lin Lu heard this sentence clearly, and he said softly: "Because you are my wife, we Not close to you, who am I close to?"

The tips of Shan Cen's ears turned red, he pursed his lips, "Shan Xiaobai." They slept together every day.

Lin Lu: "..."

He was startled for a moment, and then he was ecstatic when he realized it. This time he got closer, "Baby, are you jealous?"

Shan Cen immediately denied it, "No."

Lin Lu smiled: "That's right."

Shan Cen: "No."

Lin Lu: "Just..."

Shan Cen glared at him.

Lin Lu hesitated, "You are not."

Shan Cen: "Yes."

He walked forward satisfied, but after only taking two steps, he heard Lin Lu add from behind: "But don't worry, I will keep a distance from Shan Xiaobai after I go back."

Hearing this, Shan Cen staggered and almost fell to the ground.

He glared at Lin Lu, quickened his pace to catch up with Shan Yi and Su Xin, and then walked side by side with them, making Lin Lu unable to find a chance to flirt.

The collection room is on the basement level.

After passing a narrow staircase, you arrive at a black door.

Shan Yi opened the heavy door, pressed to turn on the light, and the vision in the collection room suddenly became clear.

Lin Lu went in at the end and looked around. The place was much bigger than he imagined, and the collection was much more than he expected.

No wonder Shan Cen said that there are so many collections that he might not be able to buy them all.

However, if the artist is not too famous and the price is not too high, he can still buy it.

The three people in front were talking together, and he walked straight to a portrait, his brushstrokes were a little green, but he had already begun to show his sharpness.

In the painting is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl with long blond hair braided and hanging on both sides, a pair of ice-blue eyes full of smiles, and the corners of her lips slightly curved, as if the artist is The same as her sweetheart.

It's just that this girl looks familiar, as if she's seen it somewhere.

His gaze moved to the lower right corner, wanting to see the artist's name.

Su Qing?

What a coincidence, it happens to have the same name as the well-known painter Su Qingsu.

Lin Lu turned his gaze away,

No, wait,

His eyes fell back on the face of the girl in the painting.

After staring intently for a few seconds, it was like enlightenment, no wonder it felt familiar, if it was replaced by black hair, wouldn't this be when Su Xin was young?

and so……

A guess that can be said to be 100% certain took shape in his mind.

Shan Cen's grandfather is Mr. Su.

Lin Lu: "..."

It's not that he didn't think about investigating Shan Cen's affairs before, but he didn't do it because he thought it was impolite to investigate behind the scenes.

No wonder Shan Cen has Mr. Su's characters, and it's no wonder Shan Cen's painting talent is so high.

In fact, he should have thought about it a long time ago. It is not a secret that Mrs. Su's wife is a foreigner, and he can figure it out after a little thought.

Lin Lu squeezed the space between his eyebrows. Fortunately, he didn't say much, otherwise it would be a joke.

Seeing Lin Lu looking at a painting, Shan Cen came over, "This is my grandma, isn't she beautiful?"

"Well, beautiful." Lin Lu glanced back, and found that Shan Yi and Su Xin were talking, he looked away, and asked Shan Cen in a low voice, "Is your grandfather Su Qing Su?"

Shan Cen was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned to look at him, "You don't know?"

Lin Lu: "..."

He helplessly raised his hand and flicked Shan Cen's forehead, "Honey, can you stop forgetting about my amnesia?"

"Oh." Shan Cen looked away guiltily, "I didn't remember it all at once."

Lin Lu couldn't help pinching his face, it was soft, "Little villain!"

Shan Cen patted his hand away, "Don't move."

"Is it okay to move your mouth?" Lin Lu said as he was about to lean over.

At this moment, Su Xin and Shan Yi, who hadn't waited for the two to move forward, came back, "Why don't you leave?"

Shan Cen and Lin Lu stood up straight, pretending that nothing happened just now.

"It's okay." Shan Cen said a little unnaturally, "I just thought grandma was very beautiful when she was young, so let's look at it for a while."

Su Xin smiled when she heard the words, "Your grandma was beautiful when she was young, otherwise, how could your grandpa fall in love with her at first sight, and chase her all the way from city A to abroad? In your grandpa's words, only the words in "Song of Li Yannian" can describe her. .”

As she spoke, she pointed to a picture next to it, "That's it."

Shan Cen and Lin Lu looked over at the same time.

I saw a copybook written in cursive script.

The words on the copybook are full of pen and ink, and the pen is full of dragons and snakes.

Shan Cen couldn't help but read out, "—there are beauties in the north who are peerless and independent. Once you look at the city of Qingren, then you look at the country of Qingren. Rather don't know the city and the country, beautiful women are hard to come by again."

He looked sideways at the painting and had to admit that grandma could indeed be used as a poem.

Su Xin asked him with a smile: "Do you think it fits well?"

Shan Cen nodded, "Yes. But my mother is also very beautiful."

There is no woman who doesn't like to be praised, and Su Xin also praised her son when she was happy, "Cen Cen is not bad."

"Both of you are not bad." Shan Yi interrupted their mutual business promotion, "Isn't it, Lin Lu?"

Lin Lu agreed, "Yes."

The paintings are regularly maintained and sorted out, so Shan Cen has nothing to do, just read them all.

Coming out of the collection room, the lawyer who agreed to make an appointment just happened to arrive, and the two parties signed a contract, and the handover was considered complete.

Sending the lawyer away, Su Xin felt a little emotional, "Actually, if we want to talk about the classics, it's still the four pictures of the four seasons, but I'm afraid I won't be able to see the real ones, so I can only look at the photos and videos."

Shan Cen: "I'll send it to you when I return home."

"No need." Su Xin hurriedly said, "That's the family heirloom of the Su family. It's better to stay in the old house of the Su family. When I go back, just scan it for me."

"Okay." Shan Cen replied, "When the time comes, I will guarantee that all four pictures will be scanned clearly for you."

Su Xin: "Speaking of which, we, Cen Cen, are the best, so we found all the pictures of the four seasons so quickly."

Shan Cen: "It's just a coincidence."

"Then I have to thank Lin Lu." Shan Yi said as he patted Lin Lu on the shoulder, "If he hadn't dragged you to the auction, it wouldn't be so easy to get back the picture of the first snow."

"Yes." Shan Cen said.

Lin Lu looked at Shan Cen, who blinked at him, and he smiled, "It's also a coincidence."

"You haven't seen the map of the four seasons, have you?" Shan Yi asked Lin Lu.

The Su family's collection room is not easily opened, and Shan Cen doesn't like to go in, so Lin Lu probably hasn't seen it yet.

"Let Shan Cen take you to see it next time, not to mention anything else, it's a rare opportunity to see his grandfather's four seasons map once."

Lin Lu: "Four Seasons Map?"

"That's right." Shan Yi thought he didn't know, and gave him some popular science, "It's Grandpa Cen Cen's famous work, Spring Rain, Lotus, Maple Leaf, and First Snow. These paintings have been left outside before, but this year it's better. It's easy to get them all back."

Lin Lu: "The Maple Leaf is in Su's house?"

"Yeah, you can't think of it?" Shan Yi smiled, "And the Maple Leaf Map was the first to be found."

After Shan Yi's voice fell, Shan Cen suddenly realized that he suddenly raised his head to look at Lin Lu, who was looking at him with a half-smile.

Shan Cen: "..."

"The maple leaf map is in Su's house?"

As soon as he entered, Lin Lu stopped him behind the door of the room, "Huh?"

Shan Cen lowered his eyes and dared not look at him, "Yes."

Lin Lu was about to be laughed out of anger, "So what about the picture in our living room?"

Shan Cen felt guilty in his heart, but on the face he remained calm and composed, "It's fake."

Lin Lu gritted his teeth, "So you just watched my mother hang a fake painting in the living room for so many years?"

Shan Cen: "I didn't say that painting was real either."

Lin Lu: "..."

"Are you quite upright?"

Shan Cen: "I'm telling the truth."

Believe in you, there are ghosts!Lin Lu wanted to say.

He thought that Shan Cen and his mother had lived in peace these past few years, but he didn't expect to be waiting here.

The baby who seems to be easy to talk is actually a little dark belly, but very cute.

He thought about it, if his mother knew that the painting he had hung in the living room for so many years, and every time guests came to praise it, it would be a fake, it would probably explode.

However, thinking of Shan Cen's grievances over the years, Lin Lu raised his hand and pinched the tip of his nose, "Good job."

"Ah?" Shan Cen was a little confused, with a pair of deer-like eyes, looking a little ignorant, very cute.

Lin Lu's heart softened, and he couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed, "I'm complimenting you."

Shan Cen was even more confused, "Aren't you angry?"

Lin Lu was amused, "Why should I be angry?"

"I knew the painting was fake, but I didn't tell you, and I watched you hang it for so many years." Shan Cen felt a little inconceivable, "Aren't you angry that I lied to you?"

"Fool." Lin Lu stood up straight, took his wrist, and pulled him to sit on the sofa in front of the French window, "It's not you who lied to us."

"But……"

"Don't be so." Lin Lu rubbed his hair, "My mother treated you like that, it's right not to tell her. Anyway, as long as we don't tell her, she won't know it's fake."

Shan Cen: "..." The mother is really hammering!

He couldn't help muttering, "It's a good thing I don't have a child." Otherwise, it would be so troublesome to meet such a son.

Lin Lu heard it, "What did you say?"

"Nothing." Shan Cen denied.

Lin Lu didn't intend to let him go, and leaned over to press him directly, "Why no child? Do you want to have one?"

"I don't want to!" Shan Cen was anxious, "Don't talk nonsense!"

"There's no such thing as nonsense," Lin Lu said deliberately, looking at the blushing person, "Obviously you said it yourself."

"And, I can help."

It's self-evident what strength he exerted.

The postures of the two of them were already awkward, and Shan Cen only felt a wave of enthusiasm emanating from the bottom of his heart, and then quickly spread to his limbs and bones.

He pushed the man back to the side with all his strength, and stood up pretending to be calm: "I'm going out for a stroll."

"Wait." Lin Lu grabbed his wrist, and pulled him onto his lap with all his strength.

Shan Cen was taken aback, and reflexively grabbed the clothes on Lin Lu's chest.

Lin Lu chuckled, Shan Cen let go of his hand in embarrassment, "What are you doing?"

After finishing speaking, he was about to get up, but Lin Lu hugged him, "Don't move, I haven't finished talking yet."

Shan Cen restrained his hands and feet, not daring to move, "What did you say?"

Lin Lu: "I'm going back to China tomorrow."

Shan Cen was taken aback, "So fast?"

He knew that Lin Lu would definitely not be able to stay as long as him, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

"What time does it leave?" He asked, "We need to book a car in advance." After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and called, "I'll book it for you now."

"No need." Lin Lu pressed his hand, "It has been arranged."

Shan Cen withdrew his hand embarrassingly, "Oh."

Seeing this, Lin Lu smiled, "Can't you bear me?"

"No." Shan Cen denied it on the face, but there was a little reluctance in his heart. It seemed that he hadn't felt this kind of reluctance for a long time. It was a bit strange, but the feeling was not bad.

"Really?" Lin Lu looked disbelieving, "Then give me a smile."

Shan Cen didn't know where he smoked, so he pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this.

Lin Lu: "..."

"puff--!"

For a moment, there was only Lin Lu's loud laughter in the room.

Shan Cen came back to his senses, the pink color spread all the way from his cheeks to his neck, he became angry from embarrassment, and even raised his usually calm voice several decibels, "Lin Lu!!"

"Okay, okay," Lin Lu held back a smile to comfort him, "I won't laugh anymore."

However, even though he said so, the smile on the corner of his mouth did not decrease at all.

Outside the door, Shan Yi, who wanted to ask the two children what they would like to eat for dinner, didn't bother to knock on the door, so he went downstairs embarrassingly.

However, he was very relieved that when he was with Lin Lu, Shan Cen became much more cheerful. He just hoped that what he was worried about would not come true.