Rebirth: Silly Husband and Wife

Chapter 72

The second picture made Han Moru squint her eyes. After looking at it for a while, she raised her head in surprise and looked at the silly man. The young couple's eyes met, and each other's eyes were full of joy.

If Han Mo read this picture correctly, this picture is the street market she took this silly man to yesterday, and he actually drew the bustling street market yesterday, it is so vivid.

It wasn't just Han Moru who was dumbfounded by the two paintings, Han Tianliu was also the same.

When he saw these two paintings, he almost dropped his old eyes. He lived to be 50 years old. At this age, his biggest hobby is to collect some famous paintings of famous artists. A few days ago, the town held a Price competition for famous paintings by famous artists.

At that time, there was a painting by Mr. Qinglan, the most famous person in the Great Qin State in recent years, at the price grabbing meeting. It was a pity that Han Tianliu didn't have enough silver, so he just watched Mr. Qinglan's bamboo painting give away. Someone else bought it.

Now he is looking at the two paintings in front of him. According to his research on famous paintings, Han Tianliu can be sure that if these two paintings are sold, they may really be priceless treasures.

While thinking about this, Han Tianliu suddenly noticed that there were four printed on the bottom left corner of the two paintings. He took a serious look, and his usually sharp eyes immediately showed disbelief. He rubbed his eyeballs a few times until It took him a long time to be sure that what he saw was true.

He raised his surprised eyes, looked at the silly son-in-law with a stuttering voice and asked, "This, this, how is this possible? You, you, you are Qing, Mr. Qinglan."

Shang Dongchen didn't understand what he meant, he just patted his head and smiled silly at him.

Seeing her father's shocked expression, Han Mo vaguely guessed that Shang Dongchen's paintings were very famous. When she heard her father call out an unfamiliar name, she asked him curiously, "Father, why are you Are you so surprised by Mr. Qinglan?"

"Good son-in-law, hurry up, sit down quickly, I, Han Tianliu, did not expect my son-in-law to be Mr. Qinglan, haha, if those old guys know about this, they will definitely be jealous of me, haha." Han Tianliu now How could he have time to answer his daughter's question? At this moment, all he could think about was that his son-in-law, whom he usually looked down upon, was actually a famous painter.

Shang Dongchen blinked his inexplicably big eyes and looked at Daddy Ru'er who was very, very kind to him all of a sudden, and honestly let him pull him to sit down.

"My God, I never expected that my son-in-law is actually a famous painter, haha, I never thought that I, Han Tianliu, would have two paintings by Mr. Qinglan today." After Han Tianliu helped Shang Dongchen sit down, he His energy was attracted by the painting on the table again, and he laughed very happily holding this painting, and the laughter never stopped.

Shang Dongchen was able to get used to Han Tianliu's excessive happiness at first, but after he saw this father laughing for a long time, he became a little scared, especially when he felt that this father looked at him as if he saw delicious food with him. The meat is as horrible.

Shang Dongchen shuddered, and hid his head on Han Moru who was standing beside him in fear, and called her name with fear in his voice, "Sister Ru'er, why does dad look at Chen'er like this? Chen'er So scary."

Han Moru glanced at his excited father, shook his head with a helpless expression and patted the silly man's shoulder to comfort him, "Brother Chen, don't be afraid, father just saw these two paintings you drew so much. "

That day, Han Tianliu took these two paintings out to show off to his friends, and at night, he returned to Han's house drunk.

The next day, Han Tianliu looked at Shang Dongchen with a kind and kind smile while eating breakfast and said, "Chen'er, can you help dad draw another picture?"

"Why? Didn't Chen'er paint for dad? Isn't it enough to pay back the money?" Shang Dongchen asked after eating a mouthful of porridge, looking at Father Han with pure eyes.

Han Tianliu groaned for a while, then raised his head to look at these pure eyes, endured the shame of his conscience and began to tell lies, "Yes, your two paintings are not enough to pay back, you tore up my account book yesterday Yes, one more picture will do.”

Shang Dongchen didn't directly believe the father's words. After hearing this, he turned his head to Han Moru and asked, "Sister Ru'er?"

He already felt that this father was telling lies just now, but he is the father of sister Ru'er, if he doesn't help him, sister Ru'er will be unhappy.

Han Moru cast a glance at Father Han. The guilty father did not dare to look directly at the daughter, but turned his head to the side to avoid looking back.

Han Moru understood her father's attitude, she pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and looked at the silly man looking at her tenderly, and said, "Brother Chen, Ru'er will help you no matter what you do, you If you don’t want to paint, you don’t have to paint.”

"Okay, then Chen'er doesn't want to draw anymore." Shang Dongchen smiled at her with a silly grin.Then he turned his head and said to Father Han who was anxious and afraid to speak, "Father, don't lie to Chen'er, those two paintings are very valuable. Chen'er knows."

Han's father did not expect that this stupid son-in-law would be so smart in this matter, his face suddenly turned from white to red, and then from red to green. His father-in-law was actually seen through by his stupid son-in-law. It is quite embarrassing to think about it.

Han Moru could only hold back a laugh in his heart when he saw his father's turtle-eating appearance, and didn't dare to really laugh out loud. In order not to distract himself from the urge to laugh, Han Moru said another topic, "Father, mother, Brother Chen and I have decided to return to the Shang Mansion tomorrow."

"So soon?" Mrs. Han heard that her daughter was leaving, she immediately put down her porridge eating, and asked with concern in her eyes, "Ru'er, why are you going back so soon, don't you want to stay longer? Mother can't bear you! "

When Father Han heard this, he also showed a little reluctance in his eyes, but because he was a father, he didn't dare to show it blatantly, so he could only hide this reluctance in his heart.

"Mother, brother Chen and I have lived at my mother's house for a while, and it's time to go back to the store. Mother, don't worry, Ru'er will definitely find time to come back to see you and father." Han Moru took his mother's hand said comfortingly.

After listening to her daughter's words, Mrs. Han also knew that the married daughter was someone else's daughter and no longer belonged to her. She looked at this daughter and found that this daughter was really sensible.

That night, Mrs. Han took her daughter and talked for a long time. It was midnight before the mother and daughter came out of the room.

Back in the room, as soon as Han Moru entered the master bedroom, he found a man sitting on the bed nodding like a chicken pecking at millet.

"Brother Chen, why are you sitting on the bed? Why don't you lie down and sleep." Han Moru asked him concerned as he woke up the silly man who was sitting on the bed and dozing off.

Shang Dongchen opened a pair of hazy eyes, and when he saw that the person standing in front of him was Ru'er sister, a big smirk appeared on his face, because he just woke up, and his voice was a little hoarse, calling her name, "Ru'er sister, you I'm finally back, Chen'er has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Didn't Ru'er tell Brother Chen that Ru'er will come back later tonight, I told you to sleep first!" Han Moru pulled him up and carefully helped him take off his coat.

After she took off his clothes, Shang Dongchen murmured, "Chen'er can't sleep, no sister Ru'er let Chen'er hug her, Chen'er doesn't want to sleep."

Han Mo seemed to see him frowning with aggrieved and silly handsome appearance, which made her more reluctant to let him suffer a little bit of grievance.

(End of this chapter)