In the same world, some people are rich in clothes and food, just like song Yiqing and ye Beichen. They are not only gorgeous in appearance, but also rich in their parents

Some people have everything, but some people have nothing!

Thinking of this, Liu Yao not only shed a drop of tears.

Xiao Jun said: "beautiful sister, did you cry?"

"No. I was choked by the smoke

Liu Yao wiped away her tears and said, "aren't you a painter? Why not concentrate on painting? Now that you have a good time to paint, you should pay for your good life

"Because I like painting, I want to make money. It takes a lot of money to draw. I want to realize my dream, but what right do I have to deprive my brother of his dream? So I have made an agreement with my brother. I don't want him to take care of me in the future, and I will not take care of him. We both have to work hard to live better for ourselves

"You are a sensible child."

"Hehe. Sister, you sound so much like my mother now

"Little devil! I care about you and fly to heaven. Am I like your mother? You mean I'm old? Look for death

"Ha ha. It 's not. My mother is not old at all

"Yes. You're a hard cook, aren't you? "

When Liu Yao remembered that he had painted pictures of his mother in his studio, and that he did not want the sad things caused by his missing his mother, he opened the topic.

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