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"Xiaoyu, you can't eat that chicken leg, it's for Ah Wen."

I don't want to eat...

"Hey, Ah Wen is amazing, this time he got into the top ten in the class again."

But I got the first place...

"Cheng Xin, come on, grandpa will give you pocket money, you take Ah Wen to buy some snacks, don't make a fuss about Xiaoyu and practice calligraphy."

Why don't they have to practice calligraphy?

"Awen, all the skills of grandpa have been passed on to your father, you have to work hard to pass on the tradition of our Fu family!"

Grandpa, the person who won the painting award is obviously me!Ah Wen doesn't like drawing at all...

"Xiaoyu, come back quickly! Every girl, run away to play some kind of war with the boy. Have you finished tracing today?"

"Oh~" Why can Brother Cheng Xin and Ah Wen play, but I am the only one who wants to write...

"Xiaoyu, come on, grandpa will take you to eat ice cream. Let's go quietly, but don't tell your grandma."

"Hmm! Grandpa is so nice, he's not like grandpa. Grandpa only loves Ah Wen..."

"Hehe, Ah Wen is a boy, so your grandfather naturally has higher expectations for him. You are an older sister, so it's okay to let him..."

"What kind of sculpture do girls do? Their hands are bruised and dirty from being poked all day long. How can they marry in the future? Xiaoyu, you should learn from your aunt and apply for a teacher training major. After graduation, you can go to school and become a teacher." , safe and sound..."

I don't want to be a teacher, what's so good about being teachers in my whole family!I just like painting and sculpture. I have passed the art test, and the culture class is not bad. Why should I study those teacher training majors!

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"What's the matter, Xiaoyu? Did you have a nightmare?" The person in her arms tossed and turned in an uneasy sleep all night, her frowning brows were pale in the night, and her breathing became Hasty and heavy.Meng Fan's arm resting on Fu Yuheng's neck curled up, patting her back lightly, and softly kissing her lips, kissing her repeatedly to comfort her.Until Fu Yuheng stopped raving and gradually calmed down, the sky had already turned pale.

Opening his sore eyes, Fu Yuheng let out a foul breath.so tired!It seemed like I had a very long dream last night. In the dream, I was full of myself when I was a child. There was brother Cheng Xin, Ah Wen, and grandpa and grandpa... Huh~ How long has it been since I dreamed of them?It seems that since I went to other provinces to study in the Academy of Fine Arts in spite of the opposition of my family more than ten years ago, everything seems to have become indifferent.Fu Yuheng moved slightly and found himself being held tightly by Meng Fan.The person beside him breathed steadily and slept deeply.When she was dreaming last night, she vaguely remembered someone whispering to her all the time, and then she couldn't remember what happened in the dream, only heard a voice that kept comforting herself.Then she fell asleep, and the lengthy dream came to an abrupt end with soft words.

Fu Yuheng raised his hand and gently traced her outline on Meng Fan's face.She shouldn't have slept last night, right?That voice next to my ear must be her.Fu Yuheng's fingers lingered on her eyelids, her Miss Meng's eyes turned blue, and dark circles appeared.Hey, it has only been half a year since the two of them met. It seems that during this time, they have become sentimental, and they often show their vulnerable side in front of her.I was not like this before!

"What are you thinking, ma'am?" His hand was suddenly grabbed.Meng Fan closed his eyes and put Fu Yuheng's hand on his lips.

"Before I opened my eyes, I started playing hooligans."

"Huh? How can this be called hooliganism? I haven't even taken off your clothes yet." Meng Fan winked hard, whoops?It seems that some eyes are blurred... Heh~ Meng Fan stretched his waist and lay down in a big character, his hands and feet were still in the stretched posture.

"..."

Turning over, Fu Yuheng lay on Meng Fan's body, twisting her long hair with one hand.

"Heh~" Meng Fan yawned again, wrapping his arms around Fu Yuheng's back. "Ma'am, I think, when I first met you, you seemed to have a good temper, even if sometimes others bullied you, you didn't care about it. But now, I find that you are stubborn, tsk tsk tsk, I'm afraid Ten oxen can't hold it back."

"What? Do you think my sex is very unpleasant?" Fingers climbed onto Meng Fan's earlobe, and rubbed them lightly, and it turned red within a few rubs.Ah, Miss Meng is shy.

"How could it be?" Meng Fan pulled Fu Yuheng's fidgety little hand, and one hand got into the clothes on her chest and touched up. "You, this is the most similar to me. I like to keep everything in my heart, and I take care of it by myself. No wonder the tigers and the others disliked us at first."

"Tigers don't like us?" Hmph, want to sneak attack?no way!Fu Yuheng took Meng Fan's hand from his clothes and pressed it against the bed.

"Yeah. Just because your temper is too similar to mine, they are afraid that we will hold you back and everyone will hold you back, and we will become the essence of China together." Oh, little boy, rebellion?Meng Fan held the back of Fu Yuheng's hand with his backhand, stroking her palm with his fingertips.

"Pfft~ You are the Chinese holding back." Fu Yuheng was restrained by Meng Fan with one hand, and the other hand was pressed under his body, and he simply pushed his head against her chin.

"But to be honest, I didn't expect you to take me to the hospital without any scruples. After sending you off that day, I thought, I thought you would let me go home first..." It's a truce, ma'am, I haven't slept yet wake up.Meng Fan rubbed his eyes, speaking in a tired tone.

"I didn't think about it that much at the time. I just thought that I would feel at ease with you by my side at that time."

"Then, you are not afraid of your family..."

"Scared! When Ruomin and I were together, my family members suspected it. Although I refused to admit it, they definitely knew it. But I have been very stubborn since I was a child, and they can't force me to do things I don't want to do." Me. Fortunately, my parents don’t like to ask about me, so at most, I was talked about by my relatives during the holidays. After two or three days, I was clean. Later, I bought a house and moved I went out to live, and I didn’t go home to see them for several years, and they stopped reading when they couldn’t see me.”

"Heh~" Meng Fan yawned twice again, tears came out. "Would you like to tell me about your childhood?"

"My childhood? Are you interested?"

"Of course, I'm interested in everything about my wife. I want to know what my wife has gone through, so that I won't step on my wife's mines in the future." Meng Fan rested his arm on Fu Yuheng's back He turned his head and planted a kiss on the top of her head.

"Hehe, there are no landmines to step on. It's just something young and ignorant and self-righteous."

"Let's talk." Meng Fan reached into Fu Yuheng's clothes and rubbed her back. "If you don't tell me, I'll start playing hooligans."

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, don't move your hands!" Afraid that Meng Fan would move again, Fu Yuheng pulled her hand in front of him and pressed it under him.

"My family is a scholarly family in the traditional sense. My grandfather is the dean of the Academy of Fine Arts of G University, and my uncle is a professor of the Art Academy of G Province. Both of them are painters of the Artists Association of G Province. My father has three brothers and sisters. In addition to my uncle, I also have an aunt. I heard from my mother that, among my father and the others, my aunt is the one with the most talent for painting. I became an ordinary middle school teacher. When I was young, I saw my aunt's paintings when she was young. To be honest, I think my aunt's painting style is more distinctive than my uncle's. But... But my aunt did not go very far on the road of art.

When it came to my generation, my grandfather had great expectations of me.Because my father was the eldest son, but in those turbulent years, intellectuals like my grandfather were the targets of suppression. My father had to give up painting and work in a factory to support his younger siblings.Grandpa always felt that he owed my father, and wanted to make up for my father's sacrifice by training me.It's a pity that I didn't bring a handle when I was born. My mother said that my grandfather only took one look at me, sighed heavily, and left.

I grew up with my grandparents in my childhood.Of course, there are Brother Cheng Xin and Ah Wen. It can be said that we grew up together.Brother Cheng Xin is my aunt's son. Although he is a boy, he is my aunt's son after all, and his surname is not Fu.Therefore, Grandpa pinned all his hopes on Ah Wen.

Grandpa has many students, many of whom are prominent figures in society.During the holidays, there is never a shortage of guests at Grandpa's house, and all kinds of delicious and fun things are piled up all over the house.Every time there are guests at home, most of the things are related to painting, such as brushes, ink sticks, ink pads and the like.I have never been favored since I was a child, and every time the first person to choose a gift is Ah Wen, and then Brother Cheng Xin.And I can only watch them take away their favorite brushes and expensive ink sticks.

Although sometimes Cheng Xin would deliberately snatch something I like from Ah Wen, and then secretly give it to me, but I always feel that it is not mine.I know Brother Cheng Xin loves me, but, but I can't swallow this breath!Obviously I am the most talented one among the three, and I am the one with the best grades in every exam, and I really love painting, why did grandpa never teach me?Can you imagine the expression on my grandfather's face every time I hold the painting and carefully bring it in front of his eyes?He was surprised at first, then patted my head and said, girls don't always compare themselves with boys, just do what you want to do.You may not know that my first teacher of painting is not my grandpa who is highly respected in the painting world, but my aunt who is passionate about painting like me!

Oh, can you understand that feeling?What do you mean don't always compare yourself to boys?He didn't know at all that I paint because I like it, not because I must be better than Awen.He wouldn't know, my father told me from a young age that my grandfather was a great painter, and he was always the object of my admiration.But……"

Seeing Fu Yuheng getting more and more excited as he spoke, Meng Fan hurriedly pulled out his arms to hug her, and patted her on the back lightly.

"Okay, ma'am, don't get excited, or else, don't talk about it."

"I'm fine, don't worry." Fu Yuheng took two deep breaths, and continued: "Later, I quietly applied for the art test during the college entrance examination, and was admitted with a high score by the Academy of Fine Arts in Province Z. When I gave the admission notice to my grandfather At that time, he actually said, "It's good to learn to paint, and it's safe to be an art teacher after graduation." Hehe, teacher? Are there still few teachers in our family? Grandpa is a teacher, grandma is a teacher, uncle is a teacher, and aunt is a teacher. Teacher, my aunt is a teacher, and my uncle is also a teacher! Our whole family is a teacher, don’t you think there are not enough teachers? But Cheng Xin and Awen can do what they like. They choose their favorite major to study, but grandpa is I didn't say a single word, but praised them for being very assertive.

Later, I changed my major in a fit of anger, from traditional Chinese painting to sculpture.I was thinking at the time, since you don't want me to touch the field you are good at, then I can change my major to study!Later, I came back from graduation and opened a studio with Ruomin.Grandpa was also very unhappy, saying that the girl was showing her face outside all day... At that time, another incident happened, which was my relationship with Ruo Min.And Ruo Min is his uncle's favorite student.When my uncle heard about it, he was very angry. He once went to our studio, pointed at Ruo Min, scolded her for being self-deprecating, and scolded me for not making progress, and asked me to go back with him.My uncle and I had a big fight and moved out of the house overnight.In the following years, I was reluctant to go home, let alone see them.

Our studio was just getting started in the first year, and we barely managed to break even.Although my uncle and I quarreled a lot, Brother Cheng Xin said that if I went back and confessed my mistake to my uncle, my uncle might give me a few lines and introduce me to some clients, my studio It will not be so difficult.But I don't want to.Instead of begging for mercy from them, I might as well go my own way steadily, and one day they will know that I am not wrong.

Later, I started to emerge in the sculpture world under the name of 'Qian Mo'. At that time, Ruo Min and I also returned to a simple partnership, and the relationship between me and my family eased down.Heh...it's not that I don't want to see them all these years, but I...I..."

At the end, Fu Yuheng couldn't help trembling.Meng Fan suddenly entangled him and pressed Fu Yuheng's head on his chest, "Okay, okay, don't say it if you don't want to, I know everything. I'm sorry, I didn't expect that you have been suppressed for so many years... I can Feel the helpless longing of you when you were young. Madam, don’t worry about the past. No matter what you want to do in the future, I will accompany you and support you. If your grandpa still makes things difficult for you, don’t Afraid, there is me. Big deal, I will take you away!"