The daily life of a dimensional traverser

You can search for "Daily Search Novels of the Dimension Traveler (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Yin Liri was born in 1940. His wife died young and he had no children.By chance in the years of Buxu, I met and worshipped a master of landscape painting.Later, because of art, they met their second wife Jiang Zhi. The two people, who are twenty years apart, came together without regard to secular vision and family opposition.A year later, Jiang Zhi gave birth to a girl for Yin Liri.In order to commemorate the hard-won feelings and new life, the husband and wife each took their surnames and named their love crystallization "Yin Jiang".

Because he is an old girl, Yin Liri naturally loves his daughter. In addition, at the age of retirement, Yin Liri simply becomes a full-time dad. In addition to planting flowers, raising fish, and painting, he spends the rest of the time every day. Staying with the daughter, the father and daughter are intimate and inseparable.

But as her daughter grows up to school, she spends less time with her parents.In order to adapt to this kind of loneliness, which formed a great contrast with the previous one, Yin Liri transferred all his energy to painting.With extraordinary talents and the guidance of famous teachers, the late bloomer Yin Liri established himself in the painting world with a fine brushwork landscape painting called "Yinjiang Mountains and Water Finding Friend", and immediately rose to fame.

Yin Liri, who has spent most of his life in the ordinary, suddenly receives great attention from the outside world, and it is inevitable that he will experience a process of panic, uneasy, and complacent.As more and more people came to ask for paintings, and the banknotes in his pockets became heavier, Yin Liri became impetuous, busy socializing all day, and could no longer calm down to paint completely, and his style changed from The original meticulousness has become the rough and wild later.

Therefore, he had a lot of conflicts with his fellow students, and the other party yelled at him for violating the teacher's training. His so-called "masterpieces" were all copper-smelly shit drawn with feet.

Since then, Yin Liri simply established himself and created the unique "Yin-style wild landscape painting" genre.Since it is necessary to develop a new genre, successors are definitely needed, so Yin Liri naturally focused the candidate's attention on his true heir.

Under the influence of the artistic family atmosphere, Yin Jiang has been fascinated by his eyes since childhood. From the moment he picked up the brush, he began to learn landscape painting with his father.She has emerged at a young age and has won many painting awards at the municipal, provincial and national levels.

But I don't know when, probably at the age of 2nd Form, Yin Jiang's life goals suddenly tilted.She arbitrarily deviated from the life route planned by her father, and embarked on her own path in an unknown jungle where weeds and wild flowers grow wild.

But by accident, Yin Liri finally discovered the real reason why Yin Jiang no longer studied painting with him as seriously as he did when he was a child.

He originally thought that it was the generation gap in age and the rebellious period of teenagers that widened the distance between him and his daughter, but in fact, his daughter was hooked and addicted by a new culture called "two-dimensional animation". Which can not extricate themselves.He took a peek at the "little man book" his daughter hid under the bed. The storyline in the book was unrealistic and made up, and there was no nutrition for reading!The painting method is also nondescript and out of proportion. How can someone's eyes occupy half the size of the entire face?!

Angrily, Yin Liri threw away all the things his daughter had hidden.

Yin Jiang went home from school, and found that the comics and surroundings he had bought through the hard work of saving pocket money had been discarded by his father without authorization, and he was bound to be furious and had an unprecedented fight with Yin Liri.

"Why did you lose my things?!" Yin Jiang cried and yelled, her sorrow echoed throughout the corridor.

"Just because I am you Lao Tzu, and what you eat and wear are all given by Lao Tzu!" Yin Liri was not to be outdone. Although he was in his sixtieth year, he was still full of breath.

"But do you know how important those things are to me, how can you throw my things casually!!!"

"What's the important thing about those influential junk books! I don't learn something good all day, and I can see if I can eat or spend money in the future? Dad, it's all for your own good..." 51 Aesthetic Novels www.51wenm.com

"Don't always push me under the banner of being good for me! You are a stubborn, selfish and self-righteous old man!!!" Yin Jiang cried and ran back to his room, slammed the door and locked it.

Yin Liri was so angry that he was about to commit high blood pressure, but fortunately, his gentle and virtuous wife Jiang Zhi accompanied him to comfort and persuade him.

"Daughter is also big, and she will be an adult in two years. You can no longer control her everywhere as you did when you were young. She has the right to have her own hobbies."

"But you don't look at what she was looking at! It's meaningless! I think about her future!" Yin Liri still had a fire in his heart.

"Whether it makes sense is not up to you, but depends on what the parties think. In fact, I have a little understanding of those things, and they are also an art form..." Jiang Zhi once spent time abroad when he was young. Middle-aged women are different and have avant-garde thinking.

Yin Liri sternly interrupted his wife, "Can that be called art! It's just a crooked way drawn by someone who doesn't know how to paint!"

"At the beginning of the birth of Impressionism, it was so mocked." Jiang Zhi was not stunned and advocated to convince people with reason.

"You, you are a secret exchange of concepts!" Yin Liri was still stiff, but his aura was much weaker.

So Jiang Zhicheng pursued the victory, and continued to persuade him from another angle: "Next, you should not throw away your daughter's things without her permission. We are a family, why can't we sit down and talk together? What if I don’t If you like martial arts novels, just throw those in your bookcase into the trash can. What do you think?"

"Dare you!..." Yin Liri is now like an old child. Although he has been persuaded by his sensible wife and realizes his excesses in his heart, he does not want to admit it. The collector's edition signed by the master is always valuable!"

After persuading her husband, Jiang Zhi went to the door of her daughter's closed room.She knocked on the door first, then whispered again, and waited for a while, she heard the sound of unlocking the door and the sound of people flying on the bed.

When Jiang Zhi opened the door, he saw his daughter slumped under the blanket, sobbing from time to time.She walked slowly over and sat on the side of the bed, but the daughter immediately plunged into her arms.

"Ouuuu, dad, throw them all away...threw them all away...I have saved them for a long time, and there are also limited editions..." Yin Jiang's voice was intermittent, and he couldn't cry.

Jiang Zhi gently stroked his daughter's hair, and whispered: "The things that were thrown out by father are all picked up by mother, and there is no shortage of them~"

"What?!" Yin Jiang directly flicked out of the bed and sat up. For the first time in her 16 years of life, she experienced great ups and downs, great sorrow and joy.

In the Yin family, not only Yin Liri but also Jiang Zhi doted the children, but the two express their love in different ways.