Substitute for the little ancestor

In the blink of an eye, it was autumn, and Ping An had grown up a lot. According to what the doctor said, it was time to mate.

Xiang Lingfeng specially bought a new little bitch, and Ruan Tong asked him, "You don't want your dog anymore? You bought a new one so soon."

Xiang Lingfeng said: "At home, it's just the father-in-law."

Ruan Tong sneered.

Xiang Lingfeng named the puppy Happy.

He said: "I hope the little writer can be happy forever."

Xiang Lingfeng's studio is booming, almost all of which are Ruan Tong's original works, very strong Chinese style, foreigners like it very much.

They made a small fortune during that time.

Nearly one million, this was the most inconspicuous sum for Xiang Lingfeng before, but this time it was different, this time he and Ruan Tong earned it together.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of being a wife of dross, something wrong, sharing weal and woe, Xiang Lingfeng often thought this way in his heart.

Xiang Lingfeng gave all of the money to Ruan Tong without asking for a penny, so that she could live here with peace of mind.

With this money, Ruan Tong wants to start a small company by himself, and people always have to go up, but this amount of money is far from enough.

Fortunately, she has received no less than ten manuscripts these days, each of which has been ordered at a high price, and her time is fully arranged.

Grandma Yun stopped urging Ruan Tong to find a job, painting was her job.

Occasionally, Xiang Lingfeng would send Happy over to play with Ping An. There is a saying that same sex repels and opposite sex attracts. It is not against harmony to apply this sentence to animals.

Ping An and Happiness played very happily, and the whole yard became their entertainment venue.

At dusk, a stunning fire cloud appeared, and Xiang Lingfeng brought Ruan Tong out, still acting mysteriously, he covered Ruan Tong's eyes and stood behind her, and the two walked forward.

When they walked to the creek and where there were many people, they stopped in front of the guardrail.

Ruan Tong opened his eyes.

"look up."

So she looked up.

Ruan Tong covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes showed surprise: "What a beautiful cloud."

Smile to Ling Feng.

The people who watched the scenery stood aside and kissed each other, feeling better, Ruan Tong looked at the clouds, Xiang Lingfeng looked at Ruan Tong.

The affectionate eyes may seem a little numb, but if you take a closer look, you will see the cowardice in Xiang Lingfeng's eyes.

He is a coward, he has always been, he always speaks generous love words to those who do not love, and saying "I think you" to the one he loves is enough to make him lame.

"Thank you for showing me such a beautiful scene."

Ruan Tong was in a much happier mood. When she went back, Grandma Yun was a little happy to see the two of them coming back together, but not so happy.

In the evening, Ruan Tong cooks, and Xiang Lingfeng is on the sidelines to help.

"Go out, it's enough for me to come here."

"It's okay, I'll help you."

He insisted on staying, but Ruan Tong didn't argue with him.

It's not good to be too ambiguous. During dinner, Ruan Tong asked Xiang Lingfeng: "Is it time to find a girlfriend and live a serious life?"

Xiang Lingfeng's chopsticks paused, and Grandma Yun did the same, carefully looking up at the two of them.

Seeing the purity in Ruan Tong's eyes and the blankness in Ling Feng's eyes, Grandma Yun lowered her head and continued eating.

After Xiang Lingfeng left, Grandma Yun called Ruan Tong to stop.

In the living room, the conversation between the two was a little quiet.

Grandma Yun held Ruan Tong's hand, and she asked, "Son, is what you said to Xiao Xiang today the way grandma understands it?"

Ruan Tong thought for a while, and she said: "I don't know what grandma is thinking, but what I mean is quite clear. He is not young anymore, and he really should find a woman to live a good life. It's not a good thing to keep procrastinating like this."

As the words fell into her ears, Grandma Yun's eyes became bewildered, and finally turned into a sigh.

She turned her back: "Forget it, it's all your children's business. Grandma is old, so she won't interfere."

Since then, Grandma Yun has never paid much attention to Ruan Tong's love life. She has grown up, and it is useless to worry about it all the time.

Xiang Lingfeng was not hit by Ruan Tong's words, he knew Ruan Tong's attitude from the beginning.

He has persisted for a year, and it will be two years soon. He thought that if he gave everything to time, he might smooth Ruan Tong's edges and corners, and maybe his stubbornness.

When people are hesitant to do something, they like to say let nature take its course, which is actually a sign of powerlessness. What is said in the book is not false at all, Xiang Lingfeng lowered his eyes and shook his head with a smile.

He turned on his phone and bought a big emotional book.

Seeing his courier package in the office, Ruan Tong stepped forward curiously and took out the book. The moment she saw the title of the book, she laughed at him: "How old are you, and you still read these books, and plan to change careers to be a poet?"

She bent her head to look at him, her eyebrows and eyes sparkling.

Xiang Lingfeng slumped on the chair and put his hands behind his head: "Yes, it's time to release the ink in my stomach."

As he spoke, he sat up straight, picked up the paintbrush on the table and began to write.

He used a paintbrush to practice calligraphy with a brush, and when he wrote it with twists and turns, Ruan Tong covered his stomach and laughed.

"Okay, it's getting late, I have to go back."

"I send you."

"Okay, but I plan to go to Chinatown."

Xiang Lingfeng snapped his fingers: "Small problem."

Ruan Tong doesn't like shopping. Before she met that China Street, Ruan Tong was not interested in all the high-rise buildings here. That's where she could feel a strong sense of hometown.

She went to buy some bean cakes and two boxes of bird's nests for Grandma Yun's health.

"Just buy these?"

"Just buy these."

Xiang Lingfeng raised his eyebrows: "OK, let's go, I'll take you home."

On the way, Ruan Tong brought up the matter about his girlfriend again. She intentionally or unintentionally sidestepped Xiang Lingfeng, but Xiang Lingfeng rejected Ruan Tong's words on the grounds that he could not be distracted while driving.

All the way to keep silent until home.

The draft in the room is about to be finished soon. It is the third draft. The first three are all ordered by the same customer. He is very stylish, just like the diamond ring he painted last time. The customer did the same, and directly gave photos of the cheongsam and dress for Ruan Tong to draw.

After meticulously carving and finishing the work, Ruan Tong took the painting to hand in the homework early in the morning.

On the way there, a thought came to her mind, could it be Si Chenmo's draft this time?

Then Ruan Tong shook his head, it doesn't matter anymore, even if it is, then they are just the relationship between the customer and the seller now, she is just a seller of paintings, always thinking of useless things to do.

He raised his head and rubbed his temples, the headache relieved a lot.

The meeting place this time is Pu'er Trail.

There is a beach behind, the blue water mixed with a hint of warm autumn, Ruan Tong got off the car.

There was nothing in front of her. She walked forward and was about to approach the bench. Ruan Tong took out her mobile phone and clicked on the customer's profile picture to chat: [I'm here, I'll be waiting for you in the center. 】

Soon the person over there replied with a message: [Okay. 】