grandpa is not sick

Chapter 65 The Man (2)
Fu Jinyu is a child with a somewhat distorted psychology. Because he longs for mother's love so much, he doesn't have the heart to think about his father, so when Aunt Li mentioned his father, the first thing he thought of was not that he had a father, but that his mother wanted him Being robbed, he asked this question just to know if his mother would be robbed, he didn't want any father at all, seeing that Fu Qingliu was really angry, how could he dare to say a word now.

Fu Qingliu gasped for breath while holding the steering wheel, and then restarted the car with a sullen face and drove towards Lihua Town.

During the three-hour drive from Suxue Mountain Villa to Lihua Town, neither mother nor son said a word. Fu Jinyu was very frustrated, sitting in the back like a defeated little rooster. He originally thought that after these few days he could He took the opportunity to ask Fu Qingliu if he could go to school in the city. If he could get her permission before going to the city, it would be better than keeping her secret, but now there was no doubt that Fu Qingliu would not agree.

Zhang Dongmei had already received a call from Fu Qingliu in the morning, and she had stewed the old duck soup at home and was waiting for the two mothers and sons. Seeing Fu Jinyu get out of the car, tears almost fell down, and she pulled him over to look up and down, good Sun Yuer's sweetheart Called, seeing that he was not injured or thin, but was a little tanned and strong, and immediately laughed again.

"Oh, why did you bring so many things back? You can't finish eating these vegetables from the vegetable garden at home!" Zhang Dongmei was surprised when she saw the pile of vegetables and fruits that Fu Qingliu got out of the car. The old man especially hates wasting things , because the neighbors think that Fu Qingliu is a shameless woman who is a mistress, the vegetables in the vegetable garden at home don't get in touch with Zhang Dongmei at all, and Zhang Dongmei doesn't know how to send things to them with a hot face and a cold ass, so She really couldn't finish it, and she began to think about whether to raise a few more chickens and ducks to help eat, and Fu Qingliu brought so many back, it was simply a curse!

Fu Qingliu knew that she would be scolded. Aunt Li stuffed these into the trunk when she was not around, so she couldn't move them out and return them to Aunt Li.

"No, no, don't move these things down. When you go back to the city, take them back to eat. If you can't finish eating, give them to your colleagues. Don't keep them and let me watch them rot. I feel bad."

Fu Qingliu had no choice but to move the things back.

After eating dinner and staying overnight, Fu Qingliu drove back to Qingshi early the next morning.

Shili Gallery is open normally, and summer vacation is one of the peak periods of the gallery's traffic flow within a year. Chi Fei is so busy that he is dizzy, and when he sees Fu Qingliu walking in slowly, he gets annoyed, "You can't walk faster ?” When people are busy keeping their feet on the ground, seeing a slow-moving guy like Fu Qingliu really can’t swallow a mouthful of blood and can’t vomit.

Fu Qingliu directly took out a crispy-looking cucumber from the big bag in his hand and stuffed it into his hand, "Authentic organic vegetables grown from chicken, duck, pig, cow, sheep and manure, which are pollution-free and additive-free, I'll reward you. "

Chi Fei wanted to smash the cucumber on Fu Qingliu's forehead so that it could not be broken again, "Don't be poor! Do you know how many paintings we have sold these days? The warehouse is almost empty, you should work It's gone!" Chi Fei thought of those new works that Fu Qingliu lost his temper before, and his heart ached like bleeding, this prodigal girl is really a prodigal girl!You say it's fine to smash him when you are angry, but you have to smash the painting!What a prodigal girl!It seems that in the future, when she finishes drawing a painting, he has to quickly put it away, otherwise he will go crazy if he gets smashed again!
Fu Qingliu nodded. She had a lot of inspiration during this period, so there was no pressure to draw or anything.

Washed a bag of small cucumbers and tomatoes and put them in the office for the staff to eat and take them by themselves. In such a hot day, eating these is just a good way to cool off, and then wandered to the studio on the second floor to draw.

The scorching summer sun poured in like a flood the moment the curtains were pulled open, and the black and white sketches clipped on the drawing board in the studio suddenly became dazzling and hazy. After basking in the sun for a while, after the body was so hot that every blood vessel and every nerve became soft and sensitive, I sat on the high stool and began to pick up the paintbrush and stir it slowly...

Until night fell, Fu Qingliu finished the last stroke, put down the pen, looked at the painting that was finally finished in front of him, and slowly showed a faint smile.Now she is suddenly curious about Fu Yixuan's expression when he sees this painting, and whether he can find out from those details that this painting is a painting of clear water, but has he come back?
(End of this chapter)