Urban Rebirth: The system helps me rise against the wind!

Tang Yijun smiled and said, "With such a large yard, there are plenty of houses. I can free up all the west wing rooms for you. The redecoration will probably be completed in half a month."

"I don't live with you!" Tang Bao suddenly interrupted.

"There's no place for you to talk!" Tang Yijun glared at Tang Bao.

Tang Bao still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Sun Ping.

The courtyard house is a one-story house, and Tang Yijun has planted many rare plants in the courtyard. To be honest, if you can live here, it is much better than a building. The key is that it is easy to get in and out.

Moreover, there is a nanny here, and the child will definitely not be able to take care of it by herself after birth, so Aunt Yun should be able to help.

Anyway, Sun Ping thinks this place is ideal, and she doesn't need to spend money to buy a house.

"We still need to discuss with my family during the wedding."

"Yes, we can arrange an engagement in the next few days and invite your parents." Tang Yijun said.

Sun Ping was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm afraid they won't be able to come to the imperial capital, so I have to go back."

"It's easy to say, I can arrange the wedding for you, but before that, Xiaobao and you have to promise me two conditions." Tang Yijun said.

Tang Bao had an expression I knew, but Sun Ping nodded without saying anything.

"First, Tang Bao can no longer steal my paintings! Second, you must give birth to my grandson." Tang Yijun said seriously.

Sun Ping was taken aback, this was not a condition at all, it was what they should do.He pulled Tang Bao and said, "You used to steal paintings? You're quite capable?"

Tang Bao quickly said: "It's all broken paintings he painted before, and they can't be bought for much money!"

"You know what, those are all my early works, which can highlight my mental journey. I don't want to sell them at all! Even if they are sold, they will definitely not be at such a low price. You kid at least gave me a lot of money." Never!"

Tang Bao didn't take it seriously, and said, "Just talk nonsense, people said your paintings were worthless at the time."

"You're still stubborn, see if I don't teach you a lesson today!" Tang Yijun stood up.

"Uncle! Don't worry. I promise you these two things. I will definitely manage Tang Bao well and prevent him from causing trouble." Sun Ping pinched Tang Bao first, and then stood between the two of them.

Tang Bao was most afraid of Sun Ping, and after hearing what she said, he fell silent.

Seeing Zhang Yi winking at him, Tang Yijun had no choice but to calm down and sit back in his seat.

"So, you agreed to the two things I just said?"

"I agree! But we don't have much money on hand now, so I ask my uncle to pay for the renovation of the house. When we make money in the future, we will return it to uncle."

Tang Yijun nodded in satisfaction, and said, "This is the first time you come to our house, uncle wants to show you, here you are!" After speaking, he handed Sun Ping a bank card.

"The password is Xiaobao's birthday, this money is for you, don't give it to Xiaobao!" Tang Yijun didn't say how much it was.

"I can't take this money." Sun Ping didn't expect Tang Yijun to give her money the first time they met, and quickly evaded.

"You can take it as long as you want, we will be a family from now on, you can't treat my eldest grandson badly!" Tang Yijun pretended to be serious.

"If you ask you to keep it, you can keep it. Old Tang is stingy, and it's only 1 yuan!" Tang Bao said beside him.

"Little bastard, who are you talking about picking?" The two of them seemed to be arguing again.

Zhang Yi hurriedly said: "The matter is almost over, I invite you out to dinner!"

"No need, I arranged for Gu Yun to make it just now, and we'll eat it at home!" Tang Yijun smiled.Generally speaking, he is satisfied with Sun Ping, and he thinks it is more than enough to match Tang Bao!

"Then I'll help Yungu!" Sun Ping put away Tang Yijun's card. Although Tang Bao said that there was only 1 yuan in it, Sun Ping was also very happy. The money represented Tang Yijun's recognition of herself.

Seeing Sun Ping leaving, Tang Bao followed him out of the room.

Zhang Yi stood up and said goodbye. Since Tang Yijun and Tang Bao had reconciled, he had nothing to do here.

But Tang Yijun wanted to drag Zhang Yi to have dinner together, so he had no choice but to stay.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was not bad, but Tang Yijun and Tang Bao still didn't talk much.

Because the house here still needs to be renovated, Tang Bao and Sun Ping can only live in the rented house. As for when to go to Sun Ping's house, Zhang Yi will not be able to participate. It's not easy for me to mix too deeply.

Tang Yijun seemed really happy. He chatted with Sun Ping a lot, and it was obvious that he still liked Sun Ping very much.

After dinner, Sun Ping went to help clean up, and Tang Bao went to watch the excitement.

Tang Yijun dragged Zhang Yi to the studio.

Tang Yijun sat in front of the easel and painted for a while, and then said to Zhang Yi: "I have been painting this painting for a while, and I am happy today, which is equivalent to the usual work of ten days. Now that it is finally finished, I will give it to you as a souvenir!" "

Zhang Yi was startled, Tang Yijun's paintings were not just a piece of work, but a commodity that could be measured in real money. If it was brought to an auction, each pair would sell for a good price.

"Teacher Tang, isn't this gift a bit expensive?" Zhang Yi said.

"I'm happy today, if you don't want it, forget it!"

"Yes, yes! I'll be polite to you!" Zhang Yi was not lacking in discretion, if he didn't want Tang Yijun's original works, he would be a fool.

Turning to the side of the canvas, I found that the painting was a woman holding a jewelry box in a daze, and the appearance of this woman was [-]% similar to Su Lanxin.

This painting is so lifelike that even the pompoms on the sweater on his body are painted like the real thing. At first glance, he thought it was an enlarged photo.

At the bottom of the painting, there is a line of small characters written: For Zhang Yi, little friend!Signed by Tang Yijun.

Even if this painting is not wanted, it is probably not easy to give it to others.

Tang Yijun casually took a painting tube from the side, rolled up the painting gently, stuffed it into the painting tube, and closed the lid.

"You have taken care of Tang Bao's affairs, and you may need to take care of him in the future!" Tang Yijun solemnly handed over the painting in his hand to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt that the painting became heavy, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can only do my best."

"That's enough!" Tang Yijun smiled kindly.

When the lanterns came on, Zhang Yi got up to say goodbye, just as Tang Bao and Sun Ping were going home, he asked Zhang Yi to give them a ride.

"Your dad is pretty good!" Sun Ping said in the car.

"You mean that I have a bad relationship with him because of me?" Tang Bao curled his lips.

"Were you an asshole before?" Sun Ping asked curiously.

"I just hang out with Brother Chuang and the others for a while, and I can't help myself." Tang Bao quickly explained.

"If you dare to treat me badly in the future, I will beat your son!" Sun Ping threatened.

"Tch, isn't my son also your son?!"