Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

Huslow nodded and said, "Okay, I'm looking forward to it. I will definitely go there on the opening day."

Meng Suisui was very happy to successfully invite Huslow.

She didn't stay long, and after finishing the matter, she said goodbye to Huslow and left.

Just as Meng Suisui left, a woman came into the room carrying a large teapot.

This person is the woman Meng Suisui often sees at Husluo's house.

The daughter gracefully placed the teapot next to Huslo.

She had a smile on her face and looked at Khusro with eyes full of admiration and admiration, as pious as a believer.

"Are you planning to take on a disciple?"

Huslow paused with his hand holding the teapot, looked up at the other party, and asked with some surprise.

"You see it?"

"Well, it's quite obvious."

"Really? Besides you, others can also see it?"

"That's not necessarily the case."

"I knew you knew me best, you were my confidant."

Huslow’s tone was natural.

The woman was startled for a moment, then curled up her fingers, her expression a little unnatural.

She smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I know you best, but at best I can only be a confidant."

Huslow noticed the subtle change in the atmosphere. He knew what the other party wanted, so he didn't dare to answer the conversation.

He looked away, picked up the teapot, opened the lid, blew on it, and then took a sip.

The woman had long been accustomed to Huslow's behavior and sighed.

"You have not had a disciple for almost 20 years. You have not had any plans to take one in the past 20 years. Why do you suddenly want to take one?"

"The reason I haven't had any apprentices for so many years is because I haven't met anyone good enough. I don't want to teach those stupid rubbish. I'm only interested in geniuses. If I meet a genius, I can open the door to accept apprentices at any time."

"Are you so sure that the girl who came to our house before was a genius?"

The woman's tone made Huslow uncomfortable. He frowned and answered thoughtfully.

"I can only confirm now that she is an absolute genius in painting. She is very sensitive to color and has good creativity. However, I am not sure yet whether she is a genius in design. I will not know for sure until I see her again. .”

"How did you know for sure?"

The woman pressed forward step by step, seeming to disagree with Huslow's idea.

Husro was inexplicably irritable, so he took out the invitation letter Meng Suisui had just given him, slapped it on the table in front of the woman, and threw it away.

"look by youself."

The woman picked it up, looked at it, and said with disdain.

"Isn't this very common? She wrote in the wrong order and has so many flaws. Are you absolutely a genius?"

"The point is that she has never learned to draw. She is already top-notch when she paints like this without any foundation. You can't compare her with people who have a foundation. What I'm showing you is talent, not asking you to find faults." .”

The woman's face darkened, she threw the invitation on the table and looked at Huslow with good eyes.

She asked, "Why are you so excited? I said she has talent, but I don't see where her talent lies, so you are upset?"

"I think you are biased against her."

"If you say that, I think you are partial to her."

Husluo's eyes trembled, "What do you mean by this?"

"Then I'll be honest, I think your feelings for that mother and daughter are unusual."

After hearing what the woman said, Huslot stood up immediately and looked at the other person's face in disbelief.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I only have art in my heart. I never touch women or talk about relationships. Don't you know? No matter who you are, they are the same in my eyes. They are just "people". I don't know why you said that. , it’s so ridiculous, you always understand me best, what happened today?”

The woman stood up, raised her head to meet Huslow's gaze, and asked.

"What's the use of understanding you? Aren't I still the same as others? In your heart, I am no different from others."

She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled, and then she sighed.

"I admit, I was making trouble unreasonably, I'm sorry."

As usual, every time there was a dispute, she apologized first.

Huslow was about to express his forgiveness as usual and then reconcile, but he was rejected by the other party.

"Don't talk, I have something to tell you."

Facing the woman's solemn eyes, Huslow had an ominous premonition.

The next second, the woman said.

"Huslow, I'm really tired after liking you for so many years."

She has endured this love since she was a student for 25 years.

When I say it now, it still makes waves in my heart.

She always knew that Huslo didn't want to have a relationship, so she was willing to stay by his side silently, take care of his food, clothing, housing, and transportation, chat with him, and be his soul mate.

But she also had emotional needs, and she found it boring to think that the next few decades would still be as boring as she was now.

25 years is long enough. It took her 25 years to take 99 steps towards Huslo. Since the other party was not even willing to take the remaining step towards her, then why should she wait.

It's better for everyone if it ends like this.

When she looked at Huslow again, she seemed to have made a decision, and her eyes became decisive.

"You continue to be your high-altitude moon. I have to find my own place. Let's stop here."

After she finished speaking, she took steps to leave.

As she passed the man, her wrist was grabbed.

"Didn't you say you would never leave me for the rest of your life?"

Huslo's voice trembled, as if he was trying to hold back something.

The woman didn't look back and her voice was dry.

"I'm sorry, can't I?"

The next second, the hand restraining her loosened.

What she expected didn't happen, and she knew that this meant that Khusro agreed to her leaving.

She had known this would happen for a long time, so why did she still harbor such unrealistic hopes?

She smiled self-deprecatingly, said softly, "Goodbye." Then she quickly left the room and went to pack her things next door.

Huslow froze on the spot and made no move.

At this time, there was a sudden thunder outside, and then it started raining heavily.

Huslow moved slowly to the window, looking at the heavy rain outside the window and not knowing what he was thinking.

At the same time, Meng Suisui was taking shelter from the rain in her store.

The lightning and thunder outside seemed to have nothing to do with her and did not affect her mood at all. She was still immersed in the joy of the upcoming opening ceremony and the fact that Huslow would come to the village to see her second daughter.

But she didn't know that her careful calculation had gone wrong.

It rained heavily for more than an hour.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and Meng Suisui continued to send invitations to the opening.

When Yu Lifu saw her coming, he greeted her enthusiastically and sat down.

"I just wanted to discuss something with you. I didn't expect such a coincidence. You came by yourself before I called you."

Meng Suisui couldn't help but be curious, blinked and asked.

"what's up?"