madam said she had loved

After that day.

Yuan Wei ate normally, but she would stagger the time with Li Hanlin.

Li Hanlin didn't force it either.

Occasionally, when Yuan Wei came down late, he would eat much faster, and he would not even touch her favorite dishes with chopsticks.

Except for the point of not making any concessions to sleep in the same bed, the rest is very tolerant.

Yuan Wei was indifferent, and had the same expression every day.

During this period, she discovered that Meng Ruqiu was quite talented in painting.

She taught proportions and lines casually, and he could use one to push three, and the use of colors was bold, clean and pure.

When Yuan Wei was free, she would draw with Meng Ruqiu in the yard with a drawing board between them.

Yuan Wei loves to paint all kinds of cheongsams, and the colors are mostly low-key and restrained.

At this time, Meng Qiuru would come over, holding a paintbrush, ignorantly asking seriously, "Yuan Wei, are you unhappy?"

Yuan Wei smiled: "Huh? What?"

Meng Ruqiu pointed to the position of her heart, and said vaguely: "Your painting, looking at Ruqiu, it hurts here, and I always feel that there are many dark clouds."

Yuan Wei lost her mind.

Then she lowered her arms in a self-deprecating way. Is her unhappiness known to the world?

at night.

Yuan Wei sat down at the table early.

Mama Liu hesitated to speak.

But she still said sincerely: "Ma'am, I don't know what happened between you and your husband, but since we are under the same roof, we shouldn't be so unfamiliar that we don't even want to eat together."

"In the past few days, my husband always comes home late, because I am afraid that you will be uncomfortable."

"Mr. came back this afternoon and stood in the living room looking out at you for a long time."

"I said let him go, but he said no."

"After finishing speaking, he didn't leave. He just stood there for a quarter of an hour."

"Don't think Mama Liu is too talkative, I just hope you and your husband will have a good time and live a better life."

Yuan Wei nodded, but said silently: "Mama Liu, you don't understand."

at night.

Yuan Wei was still eating, and Li Hanlin came back with the bag.

She immediately put down her chopsticks and wanted to get up with a blank face, but she heard Li Hanlin say: "You don't have to go, I have something tonight and I won't be at home to eat."

After a pause, he added: "There is a banquet, I will be back later."

Yuan Wei didn't respond, she continued to eat with her head down, when Li Hanlin passed by.

She said softly: "Don't tell me in the future."

Li Hanlin paused and stepped upstairs.

Yuan Wei just took a few bites when Li Hanlin came down from the stairs, looking very anxious, and left the house without looking back.

Mama Liu came out of the kitchen when she heard the sound.

"What about the young master?"

Yuan Wei: "Let's go."

Mama Liu frowned: "Gone? Why?"

"Fang Dun called in the afternoon and asked me to cook some soft and glutinous food at night, saying that the young master is not feeling well recently."

"Young Master, did you say where you went? Are you coming back?"

Yuan Wei: "I went to the banquet, so I probably won't be coming back."

"Ah?" Liu Ma turned her head sullenly, and called Fang Dun, "Hello? Fang Dun, isn't the young master having a stomachache?"

"I specially made the steamed fish he likes."

"Ah? Are you really not eating at home?"

"Then look at the young master. A few years ago, his body was ruined by drinking. You should pay attention now. Fang Dun, please help me with this..."

"..."

In the living room, Mama Liu was talking to Fang Dun in a low voice with the receiver of the landline phone.

Yuan Wei ate the last bite of rice, and went upstairs with Wang Cai in her arms.

Faintly heard Mama Liu say: "Ah... I didn't hear the quarrel, it's fine, it's fine, let's not talk about it, I'll go prepare hangover soup for the young master to drink when he comes back at night."

that night.

Yuan Wei went to bed early.

In the middle of the night, she smelled a smell of alcohol, she turned over, and the person opposite did not move.

Then, a knock was heard from the cabinet.

Li Hanlin seemed to take his clothes and went out.

That night.

He never came back.

The next day, when I woke up.

There is no one at home.

She didn't sleep honestly, and she didn't know if he slept in the master bedroom last night.

However, this is not an important matter, Yuan Wei forgot about it when she turned around.

Noon.

Mama Liu came over and said happily that Li Hanlin had hired a painting teacher for her, and she would be there in the afternoon.

I heard that it is very powerful, and the hourly salary is tens of thousands.

Mama Liu beamed when she said it.

Yuan Wei didn't respond. When the teacher came, Yuan Wei pulled Meng Ruqiu to listen. Meng Ruqiu liked the teacher very much.

after an hour.

Meng Ruqiu's painting has already made great progress.

The teacher shouted genius!
Meng Ruqiu was a few months younger than Yuan Wei, so Yuan Wei told the artist that this was her younger brother.

She went upstairs to rest in the morning, and her younger brother stayed downstairs to study with the painter.

Mama Liu was terrified.

She never thought that Xiao Qiu could live in Li's house.

It never occurred to him that his stupid son could get Yuan Wei to teach him how to paint.

I thought this was already a great thing, but in the end, this painter, who was said to be famous in the world, actually liked Xiao Qiu very much.

but.

After all, this is the painter Li Hanlin hired for his wife.

In her opinion, the price is sky-high, so how can she take advantage of it.

Just when Mama Liu was going to let the artist rest.

Yuan Wei hugged the pillow and lowered her head.

Her long hair was hanging down her chest, making her look really sleepy.

"Why don't you sleep upstairs, madam?"

Yuan Wei: "What the painter said is really interesting, but I don't want to go to bed. I'm just in the yard, and occasionally listen to a few words when I'm confused."

After finishing speaking, she wrapped herself in a soft blanket and nestled on the rocking chair in the yard.

Fall asleep in a second.

Mama Liu's eyes turned hot.

Yuan Wei was careful, knowing that if she went up, she would not let Xiao Qiu continue to attend the class.

So, I deliberately found an excuse to sleep in the yard.

Mama Liu wiped away her tears and looked at her son, showing a confident expression she had never seen before since he was born.

"Ma'am, your brother is very talented in painting. With all due respect, people with mental disabilities have multi-person abilities in some aspects. I think your brother will have extraordinary achievements in the future if he has someone to guide him in painting." of."

Yuan Wei nodded, "I like your class very much. From now on, you will come over twice a week, and my brother will also listen to it."

The teacher froze for a moment, then glanced at Xiaoqiu's eyebrows.

I'll get it soon.

"Yes ma'am, I understand."

Yuan Wei nodded, and Mama Liu sent the teacher away.

Turning around, Madam Liu tightly pulled Yuan Wei's hand away, her expression moved, "Madam..."

Yuan Wei smiled softly, "Mom Liu, I really like drawing, and it's boring to listen to it alone, so I will trouble Xiaoqiu to accompany me in the future."

Mama Liu suddenly burst into tears.

Yuan Wei took out a tissue and wiped away Mama Liu's tears.

Before going upstairs, I listened to Madam Liu telling Xiaoqiu in a low voice, "From now on, follow the teacher to study hard. Your wife created this opportunity for you. In the future, you must treat your wife well, listen to what your wife says, and repay your wife well, you know?"

Xiaoqiu replied loudly: "Understood, I will treat Xiaowei well."

Mama Liu corrected angrily, "Call me madam! How many times have I corrected you, why are you still called Xiaowei! It's not big or small!"

Xiaoqiu: "It's Xiaowei, it sounds nice to be called Xiaowei!"

Mama Liu: "Damn child! You deserve a beating, don't you!"

Xiaoqiu: "Beat me too, Xiaowei!"

Yuan Wei smiled lightly and listened for a while at the stairs.

Then he walked up the stairs gently.