Since Yin Zhiwei's personal painting exhibition was completed, Yin Zhiwei became instantly famous in the art world.

They, the insiders, can see much more than the laymen and those who are halfway into the industry.

Everyone started to inquire about this painter with profound artistic attainments and unique artistic style.

But after asking around, there was no news. In the end, they only knew that her identity was special and she was not someone they could afford to offend, so they gave up for a while.

Yin Zhiwei concealed his identity for his own reasons. Painting and holding personal exhibitions were his hobbies.

There's no need to make it known to everyone. She doesn't like the feeling of being the center of too much attention, and she doesn't have that much time to deal with them.

In addition, the original owner's dream was just to be a painter, not to be a painter known to everyone, so Yin Zhiwei acted more in his own style.

"It's such a pity that Weiwei's artistic level is so good, but she is not known to others. If Weiwei were on TV, I would let everyone know that this woman is my Jiang Ranran's best friend. Only I, Jiang Ranran, can touch her. You ordinary people can forget about it."

"what!"

A huge pillow hit Jiang Ranran's head and pushed Jiang Ranran down onto the sofa.

"What are you dreaming about? Weiwei must have her reasons for not wanting to be famous. Put your thoughts aside, otherwise Ye Shuyu and I will sink you into the sea."

Qin Yimo, Ye Shuyu and Jiang Ranran also went to see Yin Zhiwei's solo painting exhibition.

Qin Yimo and Ye Shuyu brought their families with them. Although they knew that this exhibition was Yin Zhiwei's personal exhibition, they did not say it and only said that it was a painter they knew.

After all, no matter how much they go back to their own company to help out, they are graduates of art colleges and have great interest in this area.

Jiang Xiaoran and Jian Zhixing had no doubts either.

It’s not that they don’t want to tell, it’s that Weiwei doesn’t want others to know, so they won’t tell and have to lie to their crush.

If Jiang Ranran hadn't discovered Yin Zhiwei's works in her studio, the three of them might still be kept in the dark.

"Hey, I was just joking. I get it. You're just itching to do something naughty with me!"

Jiang Ranran's mind was a little confused at first, but after seeing Qin Yimo's mocking look, she suddenly understood.

Qin Yimo made a weird panic expression, "Oh~ I was discovered by a fool~"

Jiang Ranran was extremely angry, "Qin Yimo, who are you calling a fool? Stop right there, come and let me beat you to death."

Looking at the two people chasing each other, Ye Shuyu took Yin Zhiwei into his arms with an attitude of a winner.

“Oh my~ These two idiots, they have no energy to use in this hot weather, and they have to run to release the heat. And I am Ye Shuyu, the sofa and the beauty are mine~ hehehe…”

Yin Zhiwei shook her head helplessly. She didn’t know why Jiang Xiaoran liked Ye Shuyu. Did he like a crazy woman like Ye Shuyu?

Yin Zhiwei was just complaining, but in her heart, the most important thing is her best friend.

........................

After the Dragon Boat Festival comes Father's Day.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, Jiang Yanzhuo did not return home as he was still on a mission outside, so he was unable to come back for the festival.

That day, Lu Zhitong urged Jiang Haiming to come to Yin Zhiwei's manor to celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival.

Originally, Yin Zhiwei was ready to take her three children to the Jiang family, but she didn't expect that the two elders would come in person.

"Uncle Jiang, Mother Lu, why are you here? I'm about to leave with the children."

Lu Zhitong helped to bring the eldest grandson from Yin Zhiwei's arms, and shook him up and down, making him laugh.

"How could we possibly let you come? It's too inconvenient for you to bring three children with you. Your uncle Jiang and I are worried about you coming alone. Although Yin Tian and the others are helping you, you must be exhausted."

"I thought your uncle Jiang and I didn't have anything to do today, so I quickly dragged this old man over here. It's impossible for his son to not help at all because he doesn't have time to celebrate the festival. How can that be justified?"

"Girl, just wait at home peacefully. The Jiang family is a little too quiet. Your manor is more lively, with so many people and beautiful scenery. It would be great to celebrate the festival here."

Yin Zhiwei felt warm inside and hugged Lu Zhitong, "Thank you, Mom Lu, thank you, Uncle Jiang."

She knew that Mother Lu said this on purpose because she didn't want their arrival to make her feel guilty.

It was still Mother Lu who loved her, even though it was the younger generation that had to go to the elders to give gifts and celebrate the festival.

But Mother Lu couldn't help but feel sorry for her and was afraid that she would be tired.

She no longer wanted to think about whether she was an elder or not. Mother Lu was her biological mother.

Mother Lu is the best elder who has treated her since she came into this world.

Maybe the babies also understood the good intentions of Lu Zhitong and Jiang Haiming, and they kept sticking to them during the holiday to express their happiness.

"Ala... bang..."

Lu Zhitong carefully deciphered the words from Yin Xinle's mouth.

"Do you want your dad? Dad is working outside and can't come back yet. Can Lele spend the holiday with grandparents and mom first?"

“Ahh… wow…”

"Hmm? Great. Lele is so well behaved. She is worthy of being grandma's favorite granddaughter."

"Ah ah ah..."

After Lu Zhitong finished speaking, he saw the two anxious fat boys beside him and smiled helplessly.

"Hey, grandma's two eldest grandsons are quite obedient. Grandma likes you the most. Grandma likes you all, but I like my two eldest grandsons and granddaughter the most."

After seeing Yin Xinmu and Yin Xinshan finally smile, Lu Zhitong looked at them curiously.

These three little guys are so smart!

It seems that he takes after his daughter-in-law. He knows his own son. He is smart, but he certainly hasn't discovered that his daughter-in-law is smart.

How can we expect someone who had to be taught 1+1 several times when he was a child to have a high IQ? He is just like his wooden father.

Jiang Yanzhuo: (●—●)

On Father's Day, the babies finally saw their dads whom they hadn't seen for a week.

Jiang Yanzhuo was originally afraid that they would forget about him, but he didn't expect that one by one they would stick to him so much.

She was making some "wa wah wah" sounds in her mouth, as if she was saying Happy Father's Day to him.

Jiang Yanzhuo hugged Yin Zhiwei's waist and buried his head in the crook of her neck, "Weiwei, I'm so happy!"

Yin Zhiwei patted his head, "What's the matter?"

"As soon as I got home and saw Weiwei and our three children, I felt very satisfied. I looked forward to going home every day in the army. I was happy when I got home, especially when I held you in my arms. I felt even happier and more satisfied."

"My teammates are a bunch of single guys. They can't understand how I feel at all. It's useless to talk to them."

Yin Zhiwei turned around and hugged him, "Is it happiness to hug you? You are so satisfied?"

"Of course I'll be happier when I hug Weiwei at night."

"Ah! What are you doing? It's broad daylight. Put me down."

"Weiwei, I miss you so much, be good, give yourself to me."

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