Dear, Let's Remarry

"You said that Ye Qing and an an are letting those two contestants practice painting hard?" After listening to the gossip of Rong Xiang, Mo Chen glanced at the bottom of his eyes.

Let's lean lazily on the sofa and say, "yes! Ye Qing doesn't know where to get the manuscript of Aetna and let Dong Zihan imitate it! Sister in law! Listen to Mina. She didn't draw, but what her sister-in-law drew was almost the same as that of Aetna. If she wasn't an expert, she couldn't see the true or false! "

He changed his comfortable posture, held his cheek in one hand and asked Mo Chen, "brother, why is it so coincidence that Ye Qing and his sister-in-law seem to know Antai."

"Well, indeed." Mo Chen stared and agreed, "go and check it to see what the relationship is."

Let's think about it with a deep face and say, "there's another question. Do you remember what I said? Who's the reason for Xie Ziwen?"

Mo Chen looked at him and his eyes became dark. After a long time, he said, "Aetna!"

"Yes!" Rong Xiang rubbed his chin and said, "when Aetna had an accident, he tried his best to appeal. He didn't even want his future. This time he promised to come to your company. I was wondering if he had any purpose."

Mo Chen said: "maybe he thinks that coming to me may contact people related to Aetna."

"Ye Qing and his sister-in-law!" Rong Xiang suddenly realized, "so in the final analysis, he still has illusions about that case and wants to overturn it!"

Mo Chen coagulated his eyebrows, "well, I guess so. However, he is so kind and does no harm to us. Let him go! "

"Well, I know that." Let's nod.

After a while, Mo Chen seemed to suddenly think of something and said to Rong, "send those things to Xie Ziwen!"

"Is that what I found a few years ago?" Rong wanted to stare, "give it to my sister-in-law?"

"Is there anything wrong?" Mo Chen glanced at him, a little unhappy.

Let's laugh, "nothing, I'm happy! I believe my sister-in-law will also be very happy! Don't worry, I'll let Xie Ziwen send it right away! "

Qingqing was startled by an Ruchu's so-called special method at the beginning, but she was relieved when an Ruchu took out an old letter.

But this breath did not have time to relax. When she opened her letter, she took another breath in an instant.

Because this letter is from Aetna! There are some logs, essays and simple strokes recorded on it. Through this letter, we can almost restore the life of Aetna at that time and clearly see his mood!

If you are not a very close person, how can you have this thing?!

In addition, the things painted by an Ruchu are similar to those painted by Aetna. At first glance, they get the true transmission!

"Sister an!" Qingqing was so shocked that she stuttered. She stared directly at an Ruchu and said incoherently, "you... Sister an, who are you, the old Mr. Antai? Why do you have this letter? "

An Ruchu's face was plain and his tone was as calm as the lake. "Gu Qingcheng accidentally found it and gave it to me later. Take a look first! I'm sure you'll understand the realm of his painting after you've seen it. Then when you start painting, you'll have his charm. "

She didn't lie about this. The day before Gu Qingcheng went abroad, when he came to dinner, he brought her this letter, but unexpectedly, it was really useful.

"No." Qingqing said eagerly, "sister an, your last name is an, and so is Mr. an. Are you family? Otherwise, why do you draw so much like that? How can you have these things? "

An Ruchu sighed softly, "Qingqing! There are many people named an in the world. It's just a coincidence! You don't have to care too much about this problem. Take a good look first! "

She said, no matter how Qingqing asked, she left directly.

Qingqing holds the yellowing letter and suddenly feels so heavy. Her hands tremble slightly and her face is pious.

So, in the next time, she was almost reading this letter carefully, and almost didn't miss a word.

This letter has been written since decades ago. There is no fixed date. It seems that it just writes or draws some strange paintings when it comes to mind. In fact, it is just an essay.

Through this letter, she found that Mr. an is a very willful person. He doesn't have fame and wealth in his eyes. Painting is only a spiritual expression for him and his personal mood. Therefore, he hates others to sell his paintings for money. Generally, he destroys them at intervals.

In addition, Mr. an has a very loving wife. Although they are old and have no children under their knees, they are very naughty and like to make pranks for each other. There are even ghost faces painted by the two in their letters. It is almost conceivable how happy the old couple are.

Looking back, there was an additional person in the letter. About 20 years ago, this person appeared frequently. Mr. an affectionately called this person Su Su. It sounds like a girl's name, but unfortunately, there is no portrait, only some written records, all of which are interesting things in life.

It can be seen that the appearance of this element has brought a lot of fun to the two old people and is deeply loved. Aetna taught her to draw, read and write, and took her to fly kites, go fishing, go for an outing and steal farmers' corn... For many years, the three lived a quiet and happy life.

But in the last few years, Mr. an seemed to be in poor health. He didn't record much. He seemed to be upset. He seemed to be disturbed by someone. He moved home several times, and then there were fewer and fewer records.

Turning to the last page, there was only one sentence left, which said - Su Su, wish you grow up happily. Unfortunately, we can't see it.

When Qingqing saw the last sentence, her tears flowed out. She stayed up late these two days to read this letter. She really realized the inner world of Aetna, and clearly understood that at that time, they were old and had disasters. She must be worried about the young vegetarian, and must be suffering and tangled in her heart.

That's why he worries that if he can't get through that barrier, how should Su Su live alone in this world? How to pity loneliness?

In a simple sentence, it has covered too much helplessness and concern.

After a long time, Qingqing gently closed the letter, took a deep breath, forced her tears back, and said, "Ann, don't worry! Your vegetarian life is very good! "

Now, she has an idea. She knows what is the essence of Mr. an. She knows what he cares about most.

She firmly believes that Ann will not be disappointed in the finals!

After hearing Qingqing's opinions, an Ruchu was slightly stunned. She seemed surprised that she finished reading it so quickly, and she had such accurate opinions that she didn't speak for a long time.

Qingqing rubbed her tired eyes, but her spirit was good, and her smile was as bright as the sun, "sister an, don't worry! I can! I can understand Mr. an's heart. I know what his painting is talking about, so I have mastered it! "

Looking at her confident appearance, an Ruchu smiled slowly with relief, "well, I knew you could, even better than I thought."

"That's right. Thanks to this letter, otherwise I can't understand Mr. an's inner world, and I certainly can't feel the charm in his paintings, so it's still thanks to you!" Qingqing said, "therefore, I will live up to your efforts. I will win! Certainly! "

An Ruchu also smiled, his eyebrows and eyes bent like crescent moons, "well, I have never doubted your ability!"

"Ah, I suddenly feel so tired!" When she relaxed for a moment, Qingqing suddenly felt that the whole person was going to fall apart, and her eyelids were going to be unable to earn. She couldn't help yawning, "no, sister an, I want to sleep with you for a while. I'm really sleepy!"

"OK, go quickly!" An Ruchu smiled and asked her to sleep in Mina's room.

This will be the morning. Mina just went to work and Mo also went to school, leaving an Ruchu sitting in the living room alone in a daze.

She stared at the letter in her hand, looked at it bit by bit, and tightened it slowly. Finally, she stuck the letter to her heart, held it tightly, and slept on the sofa.

I don't know how long it took. The doorbell suddenly rang. An Ruchu suddenly woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he flashed a trace of confusion. It seemed that he didn't know where he was after a sleep.

The doorbell rang for a long time. An Ruchu rubbed her forehead and recovered. She put her letters in the box and cabinet before she went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, someone stood at the door like a mountain. When he saw her, he nodded slightly and said in a deep voice, "Hello, miss an, I'm the special help of President Mo, and I'm Xie Ziwen. I'm here to send something to you."

Ann frowned slightly when she saw someone coming, "are you...?"

"Xie Ziwen." Xie Ziwen repeated his name and explained, "I'm new here. Miss an probably doesn't know me."

When he spoke, his eyes were also looking at an Ruchu, very carefully and seriously, as if he wanted to find some familiar traces on her face.

The tone of his speech is different from that of others. I don't know why, although it is also stiff, it has a little more respect.

"Whoa." An Ruchu was a little strange to him. He turned his eyes and opened the door to let him in. "Sorry, I didn't know him for the first time. I don't know what Mo Chen asked you to send me? "

Xie Ziwen stepped aside, and there was a big box in the back, which was well sealed. He said, "that's it. President Mo said you would like it, and you must use it now. Please take it."

An Ruchu glanced and instinctively wanted to refuse, but I don't know why, but suddenly nodded, "OK, help me carry it in!"