That bully is mine

Although Shen Yun looks free and unrestrained, she is a young woman in literature and art, and she has been in literature and art for nearly 30 years. She has published several best-selling books and is running a gallery recently. As soon as Qin Miao heard about it, she immediately asked her Make a place for her Xiao Su, Shen Yun always knew that Gu Yan found a treasure, but she had never seen the specific kind, but when I saw it today... Don't say it, just focus on that face, don't say a position, ten One can do it!

After hearing Qin Miao's words, Lin Su felt a little embarrassed: "Mom, people only hang on to it after they become famous. Is it not good for me?"

"What's wrong?" Qin Miao was unconvinced: "My Xiao Su's paintings have also won provincial awards, and now you still have your place on the wall of fame in the Computer Academy of University A!"

Shen Yun exclaimed from the side: "Damn it is so powerful!"

Qin Miao was proud: "That's right?"

Lin Su blushed, worried that Qin Miao would blow him up if he continued, so he hurriedly agreed: "Good mother, and thank you, Aunt Shen."

"Thank you?" Shen Yun waved her big hand: "But if someone buys your painting then, we'll give it fifty-fifty points!"

Lin Su shook his head: "No need for Aunt Shen, [-] cents, I'll take two cents." Just earn paint money.

"Tut tsk tsk." Shen Yun regretted: "Why didn't my daughter meet such a good baby?"

Lin Su lowered his head slightly: "Auntie, I only like Brother Yan, and... I can't do the above."

Shen Yun: "..."

Qin Miao burst out laughing. Is his little Su so cute? !This was simply the most special rejection she had ever heard.

Back then, they brought everything with them when they moved, even Lin Su's favorite beige curtains, Gu Yan, knew that Lin Su was nostalgic for the old, so he didn't buy new ones.

At noon when my aunt came to cook, Lin Su was already sitting in the yard drawing.

This aunt's surname is Zhao, and her name is Zhao Cuihua. She works neatly and cooks delicious food, but Lin Su doesn't like her very much.

"Where is Xiao Su painting?" Zhang Cuihua walked in, stood in front of Lin Su and looked at it for a while, because she only applied a layer of paint, so nothing was obvious, so she closed her eyes and said, "Oh, it's so beautiful."

Lin Su looked at the ball of pink paint that hadn't been wiped off, and was speechless for a while.

"What does little Su want to eat for lunch?" Zhang Cuihua turned her back to Lin Su, her eyes were full of disdain. She graduated from a prestigious school, but ended up staying at home every day. After all, she married a good family and could afford it here. Small apartment, how rich is it?As soon as she saw Gu Yan, she knew that the child was not simple.

"Auntie, you can do whatever you want." Lin Su said softly, "Brother Yan won't come back at noon, so the two of us can eat."

Zhang Cuihua's eyes rolled when he heard the words: "That Xiao Su, Auntie has something to discuss with you. Auntie has a little grandson. His parents are busy at work. I want to take him with me. Do you think it's okay?"

That means come to the apartment?

Lin Su naturally refused.

"Auntie, you can take whatever you want. Anyway, you only need to cook us a meal, and you are usually at home." Lin Su continued.

Zhang Cuihua instantly understood what Lin Su meant, and immediately rolled his eyes, but his mouth was still gentle: "OK, OK, auntie understands."

Zhang Cuihua left after cooking, carrying a food box in his hand. Lin Su didn't say anything when he saw it. If he remembered correctly, the food boxes at home were almost taken away by this person. She said she was not used to being in such a good place. When eating, the food she takes away is not the amount of one person. She knows that she loves the little grandson at home, so Lin Su never said it, but after thinking about it seriously, she still needs to take time to talk to Brother Yan and do it differently. Aunt Fan.

I don't know if it was intentional, Lin Su went into the kitchen and saw preserved eggs and fried sausages on the table, and lettuce as a vegetarian dish. He frowned slightly. The lettuces were edible, but he basically gave up preserved eggs and sausages Well, Gu Yan also gave the other party specific recipes before recruiting, it wasn't that Lin Su was hypocritical, it was because there were some things he really couldn't touch.

Lin Su ate half a bowl of rice with the lettuce, and then put the preserved egg and fat sausage in the refrigerator.

After eating, Lin Su carried the easel back to the balcony. Halfway through the painting, the sun was so bright that he blinked on the recliner and gradually fell asleep.

Gu Yan came back early today, and as soon as he entered the living room, he saw a ball nestling on the balcony. He frowned, and immediately picked up the blanket and walked over.

Lin Su woke up leisurely after being hugged into Gu Yan's arms: "Brother Yan?"

"Why don't you even cover yourself when you sleep?" Gu Yan said harshly.

Lin Su was not afraid at all, and hugged Gu Yan's waist: "I just wanted to lie down for a while, but I fell asleep all of a sudden."

"Why does my voice sound wrong?" Gu Yan touched Lin Su's forehead: "Are you sick?"

"No, I just woke up." As soon as the words fell, Lin Su's stomach growled, and Gu Yan laughed instantly, "It's rare." He put one hand on Lin Su's lower abdomen, the young man was sensitive, Shrunk back slightly.

"What did you have for lunch? Are you not full?" Gu Yan asked with a smile.

Lin Su was thinking about how to answer, when there was a sound of the door opening at the entrance, Zhang Cuihua came in humming a ditty, she was slightly shortsighted, so she only saw a figure on the balcony, and thought it was Lin Su, so she didn't even say hello, but it was When I opened the refrigerator, I exclaimed, "Oh! Xiao Su, why didn't you eat the fat sausage and preserved eggs that Auntie made at noon?"

Gu Yan's smile subsided, and his eyes gradually darkened.

"It's a waste if you don't eat it." Zhang Cuihua shouted: "Xiao Su, you took it back if you didn't eat it."

Lin Su pressed Gu Yan's arm, and signaled him not to be angry, a woman who is almost 60 years old, there is really no need to care about it, it needs to be replaced by a young man, regardless of gender, Lin Su has already folded it for him and threw it out the door.

"Oh, there is still beef in the refrigerator, Auntie will make it for you." Zheng Cuihua said again.

Gu Yan stood up abruptly and strode over.

Zhang Cuihua turned around and saw Gu Yan, she was startled, she patted her chest, a momentary panic flashed across her face, then she smiled and said, "When did Young Master Gu come back?"

"When I recruited you, did I give you a food list?"

Zhang Cuihua is just an ordinary person. Being stared at by Gu Yan, he suddenly felt that there were two heavy mountains on his shoulders, and his smile was far-fetched: "It's too late."

"Preserved eggs, fatty intestines, beef, I'll focus on these, and I've also said, don't make them lightly, and you still keep going?" Gu Yan asked urgently.

Zheng Cuihua was at a loss, his face was slightly pale, his eyes were flickering, and finally he just smiled and said: "I am old, my memory is not good, I forgot."

Hearing this, Gu Yan pushed her away and opened the refrigerator door. He glanced quickly, then turned to ask Lin Su: "Have you finished eating the box of European oatmeal that mom brought?"

Lin Su got up wrapped in a blanket, with a dazed expression on his face.

The anger in Gu Yan's heart exploded, and he sneered: "If you don't ask, it will be regarded as stealing. If I really count these things carefully, how long can you stay in there?"

Zhang Cuihua's whole body went numb for a moment: "No, no, Young Master Gu, I really forgot! Those oats, oats..."

"Since I'm old and have a bad memory, it's useless for me to recruit you." Gu Yan's eyes were deep and cold: "I'll pay you this month's salary, pack up and leave immediately."