I really don't want to be a teacher

The main room has not been tidied up for a long time, there is a layer of dust on the table and the floor, and it looks a little dusty when the door is opened.

Holding the scroll in her hand, the woman who came here directly from the hospital stepped into the main room.

Looking at the house in this vague memory, the woman took the painting and walked around the house,

The furnishings in the room are not very complete, and it looks a little empty. After the woman walked around, she returned to the main room again.

Looking at the main room, the woman gently stroked her abdomen,

Then he moved away again, and walked to the wall facing the main room door,

After dusting off the dust beside her, she temporarily put down the scroll in her hand. The woman took the hammer and a spike she found earlier, and nailed the spike to the wall.

Picking up the scroll again, the woman slowly unfolded the scroll with some care, hung the scroll with the long nail, and adjusted it carefully before the woman withdrew her hand.

Taking a few steps back, the woman stood by the door of the main room, looking at the lovebird picture hanging on the wall, gently stroked her belly, a smile appeared on her face,

After a long time, the woman took another look at the dusty main room and yard, took the broom, and began to clean up bit by bit.

……

In front of the booth, after Lian Ge left, the old farmer looked at the direction Lian Ge left, murmured in ecstasy for a long time,

Only then did he come to his senses, lowered his head, and looked at the picture of the crane on the table. The old farmer first stretched out his hand, then withdrew his hand, wiped his body vigorously, then reached out again, picked up the picture scroll,

With trembling hands, he carefully put away the scroll bit by bit.

It wasn't until the painting scroll was completely rolled up that the old farmer let go, took the painting and returned to his booth.

Holding the painting in his hand, the old farmer looked up absently from time to time.

"...Boss, how do you sell this watermelon?"

In front of the booth, passers-by spoke out.

Hearing the sound, the old farmer raised his head, looked at the person coming, and then at the painting he was holding,

After hesitating for a while, he put down the painting and put it in the basket next to him.

"...Hey, one yuan and five catties."

The old farmer didn't look at the painting any more, and smiled on his dark face, looking at the passers-by in front of the stall, and replied.

"Give me one."

"okay……"

……

Leaving the stall, Lian Ge walked along the street,

Passing by the place where the old man was sketching from life, Lian Ge turned his eyes to look there.

There, the old man's student was still holding the paintbrush, looking at the mountain from time to time, and writing a stroke on the brush from time to time.

The old man was hunched over, standing aside, looking at his student's painting, holding in one hand what Lian Ge had drawn for him before,

From time to time, he raised his head and glanced at the mountain, his lips moved, as if he was talking to his student.

Smiling slightly, Lian Ge withdrew his gaze and continued to walk in front of him.

Behind him, the hustle and bustle faded away.

……

"Squeak... squeak."

After eating the watermelon, the little white mouse squatted on its shoulders, turned its head, and barked twice.

"Is it a loss?"

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge didn't turn his head, his feet were still moving, with a smile on his face.

"Squeak, squeak..." The little white mouse stood on its forelegs and yelled twice again.

"...Well, the watermelon didn't suffer?"

Lian Ge smiled again when he heard the sound, and at the same time stretched out his hand, and cast a whisk technique on himself and the little white mouse.

"Squeak, squeak..."

Following Lian Ge's words and the cries of the little white mice, one person and one mouse walked along the street, and the figures gradually drifted away.

Chapter 268

"Snapped."

In the hotel room, Lian Ge, who was half leaning on the chair, closed the "Elementary Technique" in his hand.

As soon as he raised his hand, the "Elementary Technique" disappeared in his hand and was put away again.

Turning his gaze, Lian Ge glanced at the mice on the side table, who were fighting around their dinner, and turned his gaze to the window of the room.

After such a long time, Lian Ge has carefully read "Elementary Techniques" and "Elementary Talismans and Seals". With the insights and practice along the way, most of the contents of the two books have been mastered, and only a few parts still seem to be Obscure, incomprehensible.

"...Let's grind it out in the state of enlightenment. If it doesn't work, please invite an old ancestor to come down and talk."

Looking out the window, Lian Ge smiled slightly.

Outside the window, it is evening at this moment, the setting sun has just sunk into the horizon, and the sunset glow is still reflected in the sky,

In the tall buildings in the distance, thousands of lights are being lit up, replacing the light in the sky.

Downstairs of the hotel, from the criss-crossing streets, the flow of traffic and people is surging, people who are going home or going out, rushing from one place to another, just like the blood of this city, irrigating this city The vitality of the city shows the prosperity of the city.

……

On the side, the little white mouse paused for a moment while gnawing on the food, then turned its head to look at Lian Ge

"Squeak... squeak."

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge turned his gaze, and then at the little white mouse,

"Do you think I can eat it? I think you are quite delicious."

Smiling, Lian Ge took the dinner that was set aside and started eating too.

The little white mouse heard the sound and shrank to the side,

"Squeak... squeak."

After calling twice and looking at Lian Ge again, the little white mouse lowered his head again and continued to fight around the dinner.

Hearing the sound, Lian Ge glanced at the little white mouse, smiled, looked away, and then looked out the window.

While eating, Lian Ge quietly looked at the lights of Wanjia outside the window.

……

"Buzz, buzz..."

The phone vibrated, and after glancing at it, Lian Ge picked it up and connected the call.

"...Brother Lian, has Brother Lian had dinner yet?"

After connecting to the video call, Gu Xiaoying's voice rang in my ears,

"...Did you see that although you were not here, your wife still cooked Dongpo pork and boiled fish for me? Did you see, hum, are you greedy?"

Gu Xiaoying snorted and said aloud,

"...It's as if your mother and I have treated you badly on weekdays."

Before Lian Ge answered, Gu's mother on the other side of the table said angrily,

"Xiao Ge, don't worry, I will raise your daughter-in-law for nothing."

"Mom! I don't want to be fat for nothing."

"Then you still eat." Mother Gu said angrily.

"Mom!" Gu Xiaoying yelled weakly,

"Why howl, hurry up and eat, if you don't eat, I will take it."

"Oh..." Looking at the mouth-watering dishes on the table, Gu Xiaoying compromised, put the phone aside, picked up the chopsticks, and started to eat,

"...By the way, Lian Ge, are you greedy?" Gu Xiaoying asked again, holding dishes with chopsticks.

"Very greedy." Lian Ge looked at Gu Xiaoying on the other end of the phone, smiled, and said cooperatively.

Upon hearing this, Gu Xiaoying nodded in satisfaction, then ate the food on the chopsticks into her mouth in one gulp,

"Since Mr. Lian is so far away and can't eat it, the slave family will help you taste it."

"That Xiaoying girl, how does it taste?" Lian Ge said cooperatively,

"Since Mr. Lian's family has asked, the slave family will tell the truth... This fish fillet is smooth and tender, full of delicious fragrance, it melts in the mouth, spicy without losing its original taste... delicious."

Gu Xiaoying said seriously,

"...It's a little overcooked this time, wait for me to think about it, and I'll make it for you next time Xiao Ge comes back, it should be better."

Beside, Gu's mother listened to Gu Xiaoying's words, and said directly.

"……mom!"

"Howling, what's the matter, I'll take it if you don't eat it."

"I eat……"

……

On the other end of the phone, Gu Xiaoying's family was eating, and Lian Ge also put the phone aside, continued to hold dinner, and started eating.

"... Lian Ge, you said you went to Jiangcheng two days ago? Are you still there?"

Gu Xiaoying was eating, looked at her phone, and asked aloud,

"Still." Lian Ge smiled slightly, and replied,

"...Did anything happen to you in the past two days?"

"Sold a few paintings..."

After pausing the chopsticks, Lian Ge echoed, and followed closely, while eating dinner, he began to narrate briefly.

……

"... Lian Ge, if you could draw me a picture, what would you draw?"

On the other end of the phone, Gu Xiaoying had put down her chopsticks, sat at the dining table, propped her chin, and asked.

"I think I should draw a pillow for you. Whether you sit or stand every day..."

On the side, Mother Gu who was cleaning the dining table answered, and on the other side, Gu Hanguo, who was holding a teacup and drinking tea after dinner, couldn't help but smile when he heard the sound.

"...Lian Ge!" Gu Xiaoying turned her head and looked angrily at Lian Ge on the other end of the phone.

"Your father-in-law and mother-in-law are bullying me!"

Hearing this, Lian Ge couldn't help smiling.

……

"Tell me, man, what do you want to draw for me?" After a while, Gu Xiaoying asked again pretending to be serious,

"Draw Gu Xiaoying." Lian Ge smiled and replied.

"Okay...it seems to be okay."

……

On the other end of the phone, Gu Xiaoying's family finished their meal one after another. On the other end of the phone, Lian Ge also put down his chopsticks, and the little white mouse jumped onto Lian Ge's shoulder again, squatting down, standing on its front legs, turning its head, and looking out the window.

After talking for a while, the sky outside the window was completely dark, and night fell, and the lights of thousands of houses on the ground replaced the sunlight in the daytime, illuminating the city.

After the call was over, the room suddenly became quiet, which seemed to be even quieter than before the call.

……

After a slight pause, Lian Ge put the phone back into his pocket, stood up,

Looking at this quiet room and the bustling city in the distance outside the window,