Fu second generation upgrade system

Tang Yi raised his eyebrows: "What about me, come here quickly, this quilt is so big, it's enough to cover two people."

Wen Yan: "..." My face is so hot, what should I do!

Of course Tang Yi knew what Wen Yan was dawdling about, he was just happy to see the shy and embarrassed look on the young man's face, and deliberately teased him.

"What are you thinking? Come here quickly, I won't do anything to you!" Tang Yi said again, Wen Yan blushed even more.

What is this for!Wen Yan, whose wild thoughts had been crushed, felt ashamed to see others. As he twisted, he felt a tightness in his arms, and before he could react, he was dragged into the warm bed.

Tang Yi yawned, and said innocently: "One person, one head, don't invade each other, go to sleep, I'm going to town tomorrow." He turned over and fell asleep.

Liu Wenyan said that there was a person with stiff hands and feet, fever all over, staring at the ceiling.

Early the next morning, when Tang Yi woke up, he found that Wen Yan was already busy cooking in the kitchen. The quilt on the bed was very flat, just like when the two of them fell asleep last night, with a deep ditch between each head.

Tang Yi laughed silently, the young man was too innocent and maybe he didn't understand love, but he had to be responsible. Even though there were countless flowers and plants around him in the past, and he was merciless overnight, Tang Yi always knew who could play and who couldn't.

Wen Yan just can't play, he can't play happily like those boys who used to sleep beside him, he is a simple and simple farm boy, attached to his husband's family, with one person for a lifetime.

So Tang Yi decided that unless it is clear that the two of them cherish each other and love each other deeply, they will always maintain a pure state, even if he keeps Wen Yan all the time, it doesn't matter, and he must not hurt people's bodies and minds for a moment of desire.

Seeing Tang Yi, Wen Yan's face was a little red. I don't know if it was smoked by the steam of hot porridge or for some other reason. He boiled noodle soup made of mixed noodles and filled two large bowls. I lay down a poached egg.

After Tang Yi washed up, he frowned when he saw two bowls of noodles, and said nothing about the bowl without poached eggs. Wen Yan hurriedly stopped him: "You eat this bowl, I don't need to work hard at home, no need Eat eggs."

Tang Yi didn't stop, and picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and put it in his mouth: "It's been so many days, why are you being polite to me, I said earlier that you are not allowed to eat and drink short, why are you still treating yourself so harshly."

Wen Yan twisted his fingers, this is not harsh treatment, no one in the village eats such a big bowl of noodle soup, but he saw that Tang Yi was really unhappy, so he hurriedly explained: "There are only two eggs at home, so save some. If you don't want to, I'll cook another one."

Tang Yi saw the young man's clear eyes, big eyes with a little timidity, pity in his heart, sighed and said: "Wen Yan, remember, I will work hard to make money to support my family, no matter whether you and I are together or not, as long as you are here At home, I won't lose your bite, don't treat yourself harshly, I can afford it, understand."

The timidity in Wen Yan's big eyes became stronger, what does it mean whether Tang Yi is together or not, did Tang Yi never think about being with him? He, does he still stick to the one-month agreement? Then...then yesterday late, why would he...

Tang Yi didn't expect that the young man misunderstood what he meant, he just wanted to tell the young man that he would support him no matter what, so that he didn't have to be wronged to please himself just to ask for a bite of food and drink.

He just thought that the young man was wronged, so he pushed the bowl with poached eggs forward: "Eat it, I'm going to town, I should be back at noon."

After that, he left.

When I arrived at Boguang Bookstore, I found that the shopkeeper was closing the door. Tang Yi hurried over to stop the shopkeeper, and asked, "Why is it closed in broad daylight?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "There are no customers anyway, close the door early and go home to repair the roof, it will rain in the next few days!"

Tang Yi laughed and said: "Then don't worry, I have two paintings here, you can show them first before you go to repair the roof."

The shopkeeper stopped what he was doing, and said with a smile: "Okay, anyway, I'm not in a hurry, come on, come in quickly."

When Tang Yi found two hand-painted pictures of beauties from the back basket, the shopkeeper glanced at them and became restless.

"This... what kind of painting is this?"

"It's so vivid! Who drew this?"

Tang Yi smiled slightly and said: "There was an old gentleman who didn't want to see people, so he asked me to send it over. If you like it, the old gentleman plans to draw some paintings and sell them here, just at this level. "

The shopkeeper checked it over and over again, and praised: "Good picture, this will definitely sell well, I wonder how much the old gentleman is asking for?"

Tang Yi sat down with the shopkeeper, and said: "I have to explain the matter clearly to you first. This picture is a character in the storybook, and the picture is Guizhi. The old man loves to read the storybook, and he is willing to do it for you every month. There are four pictures in the story book, and he doesn’t care how many are printed, but the old man said that these pictures must be painted in color to sell well, so I have to ask the shopkeeper to borrow some paint.”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Tang Yi meaningfully: "That old gentleman has such a skill, but he can't afford a little paint?"

Tang Yi also returned with a meaningful smile: "He really has no money."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the shopkeeper had already been clear-eyed. There is no such thing as an old gentleman. It is clear that this young man has something ulterior, but it doesn't matter. He is only responsible for collecting paintings and selling money. not interested.

The shopkeeper considered it for a while, and then made a decision, saying: "Your painting is really special, and I think it will be a big hit once it is released, but to be honest, I'm not sure what price it can be sold for. If you really want to cooperate......"

The shopkeeper said: "I have a set of paints here. You take the paintings first, and then try to sell them here after seeing the sales. How about we set a long-term cooperation price after seeing the sales?"

Tang Yi had no objection, and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper is indeed an honest person."

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and smiled: "How much paper and pens do you need this time?"

"I need three pens and twenty sheets of paper."

"So many!" The shopkeeper shouted: "You don't want to get all of them for free, do you?"

Tang Yi scratched his head and said embarrassingly: "There is really no money, it is deducted from the money for selling paintings."

What did the shopkeeper want to say, Tang Yi said first: "But I can sign the contract on behalf of the old man, and his paintings will only be sold by you in the future!"

The shopkeeper stroked his beard and calculated the accounts, and Tang Yi bombarded him again: "I will also buy all the paper and pens I use for reading from you in the future!"

The shopkeeper's fingers froze, and he looked up at Tang Yi with deep eyes: "Do you want to study?"

"That's right," Tang Yi said: "When I have saved some money, I will ask a gentleman to study, and I will take the imperial examination in the future, and if I become a scholar, my family will not have to pay taxes."

The shopkeeper smiled and shook his head: "How old are you, do you want to go to school with those teenagers?"

Tang Yi raised his chest and raised his head: "So what, as long as you want to learn, it's never too late."

The shopkeeper was startled, and only then did he realize that the young man really wanted to study, not just talk, so he restrained his expression and said, "Since you have this ambition, you are excellent. Take the pen and paper back." , I know that you are saving money for your studies, don’t worry, if someone asks you, you will say that you are working with me, and I paid for it.”

Now it was Tang Yi's turn to be confused. The shopkeeper's enthusiasm exceeded his expectations. Although he was a nice person, he wouldn't be so fond of a poor rural man who had just met twice, right?

He felt uneasy, so he asked directly.The shopkeeper just shook his head and sighed, saying don't worry, he didn't have bad intentions, he just wanted to help a group of aspiring young people, his expression was heavy in his words, and vicissitudes suddenly appeared, Tang Yi instinctively felt that the shopkeeper was an old man with a story, but because he also Without asking his secret, he chose to respect it, so he saluted and left with his things.

Reminded by the shopkeeper, Tang Yi walked around the market on the way back, and sure enough, he saw someone selling tiles, but he didn't bring any money today, so he asked the price and left.

After lunch, Tang Yi went to talk to Tang Shi about his plan to repair the house. His house was an old house with a solid stone wall, but the roof was not good. It was exposed to the wind and sun all the year round. It is piled up of wood chips and is already dilapidated. When it rains, the house becomes a water curtain hole.

Tang Shi agreed to repair the roof, but when it came to the tiles, Tang Shi suggested not to buy them in the town, as they would be expensive. There is a brick-and-tile shop in the next village, which can be much cheaper. Of course, Tang Yi readily accepted it and made an appointment with Tang Shi. Going to have a look in a few days.

For the next few days, Tang Yi stayed behind closed doors at home, concentrating on painting. This time he had various colors of paint, which made the characters more vivid. The ones given to him by the shopkeeper of Boguang Bookstore were not bad. Pen and paper, it seems that he really attaches great importance to this kind of painting.

Wen Yan looked at the side obediently, his eyes were full of surprise and envy, and his gaze towards Tang Yi became more and more gentle. He only felt that this man frowned slightly when he was concentrating on painting, and his serious and focused appearance was very handsome , thinking that this man is talented, gentle and caring, he is really the best man in the world.

It's just that he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only quietly sew the new clothes next to him stitch by stitch. The stitches were fine and tight, and the clothes he made were also very beautiful.

Three days later, Tang Yicai finally finished the painting. There were twenty copies in total. Not a single piece of paper was wasted. The artistic conception of each painting is different. The color rendering makes the painting more vivid.

Before going to Boguang Bookshop, Wen Yan took out new clothes and shoes for Tang Yi to try. Tang Yi took the clothes and put them on. The purest warmth and softness, it is very considerate to wear on the body.

There are also newly made cloth shoes. In the past, Tang Yi always felt that this kind of shoes would not be comfortable to wear when watching TV. Now that he really puts on his feet, he realizes that the preciousness and tenderness contained in that pair of shoes are not comparable to the dazzling machine-made.

Wen Yan saw that the clothes and shoes were just right, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Tang Yi looked warm in his heart. It was clearly the simplest thing, but it made Tang Yi feel peaceful and beautiful.

That is the feeling of home and love, Tang Yi thinks so.