After the rebirth, my paintings became popular all over the world

In fact, Lin Luo is not used to sleeping with other people.

But it wasn't the first time he and Xia Wenqiu had slept together, but this time the bed was a little too small and a bit crowded.

Although Lin Luo couldn't be said to be particularly noisy when sleeping, it wasn't very peaceful either.

The big bed is fine, but Xia Wenqiu can't stand the 1.3m small bed for two people.

Xia Wenqiu slept peacefully, and his sleep was relatively light.

After Lin Luo robbed him of the quilt and woke him up in the middle of the night for the third time, Xia Wenqiu vowed never to sleep with Lin Luo again.

Unless the bed and quilt are big enough.

The next day, Xia Wenqiu got up very early.

Because Lin Luo was too tired from drawing some time ago, he could finally rest after painting, and almost overslept.

Fortunately, Xia Wenqiu called him up, and hurried to the classroom to go to class after a brief wash, without even having time to eat breakfast.

It's the final week soon, even Lin Luo has to devote himself to the final review.

The professional courses are not a big problem, mainly cultural courses. Lin Luo has not studied these cultural courses systematically before. Except for Chinese and English, which are blessed by the memory of the original owner Lin Nuo, art theory and art history, Lin Luo has to work hard on his own. study.

After finally having the opportunity to go to the United States, Lin Luo didn't want to be perfunctory and get rid of these cultural lessons.

He has to study hard and get high marks in the exam.

Lin Luo had never studied so hard in his two lifetimes combined.

Opening your eyes every day is reviewing, and closing your eyes in a dream is still reviewing.

Originally promised to spend more time with Jing Yu after finishing the painting, but Jing Yu was left out in the cold again.

Painting is more important than him, and exams are also more important than him, so Jing Yu can only take the initiative to find Lin Luo at school in order to meet her little boyfriend and express her lovesickness.

In a blink of an eye, it was Feng Juan's birthday.

One week before the exam week, Lin Luo had to find time to review Feng Juan's birthday, her 40th birthday.

Feng Juan married early and gave birth to Lin Luo at the age of 21.

Now Lin Luo is 19 years old and Feng Juan is just forty.

Lin Luo's family didn't have any relatives or friends in the capital, and both mother and son didn't like to invite too many people.

Therefore, they only called Shang Jing Yu to celebrate Feng Juan's birthday together.

Lin Luo ordered a big cake early, and the cake was delivered to his home that afternoon.

Lin Luo cooked the dinner, and Jing Yu helped him - in fact, he could go to a restaurant to eat, but Lin Luo felt that home was more warm and comfortable.

And the meals cooked by hand are always more sincere than those in restaurants.

Therefore, Feng Juan was still setting up a stall selling pancakes and fruits that day, when she received a call from Lin Luo, saying that she had something to do and asked her to come home quickly, and as soon as she opened the door, she heard a "bang" of fireworks.

Feng Juan was taken aback. Seeing the sumptuous meals on the dining table and the three-tiered big cake, she was stunned.

After so many years of busy work, Feng Juan has not celebrated her birthday for a long time.

Naturally, I don't remember that today is my 40th birthday.

Seeing the cake, she was still a little dazed: "...whose birthday is today?"

Neither Jing Yu nor Lin Luo's birthday is today.

Lin Luo couldn't help laughing and said, "You don't even remember your own birthday? Today is your birthday, Mom."

"I specially called Jing Yu here to celebrate your birthday with you."

Feng Juan stared blankly at the cake on the dining table, her eye circles were red with inexplicable emotion, but she said angrily:

"Birthday is birthday, why buy such a big cake, the three of us can't finish it, it's a waste."

"It won't be wasted." Lin Luo said, "I'll take it to the dormitory and distribute it to our classmates."

"Mom, why do you only look at the cakes, look at the dishes I made for you." Lin Luo pulled Feng Juan to the dining table, "Look! I made a big table for you! Is it rich?"

Lin Luo looked at Feng Juan with a smile.

In fact, he hasn't had this kind of experience of celebrating his birthday with others for many years.

In his previous life, since his parents passed away, he never had a birthday.

In this life, he failed the exam on his birthday, so Feng Juan gave him some pocket money to buy some good food for himself.

Lin Luo was not interested.

"It's a waste to make so much and can't finish it," Feng Juan said.

Lin Luo couldn't laugh or cry.

He knew that Feng Juan lived too many hardships, so he was very frugal.

"Auntie, this is Nuonuo's wish." Jing Yu put a hand on Lin Luo's shoulder naturally, and said with a smile, "It's not like this is wasted every day."

"What's more, Nuonuo can make money now, and we won't have to live in such a hard life in the future."

When Jing Yu opened her mouth, Feng Juan didn't say anything more.

Lin Luo said again: "Mom, I still have a gift for you."

"There are still gifts?" Feng Juan was a little surprised, and a smile appeared on her face unconsciously, "What gift, let me see."

Lin Luoshen said mysteriously, "Close your eyes first, and I'll get it for you."

"You child..." Feng Juan closed her eyes cooperatively.

Lin Luo went into her room, took out the painting, put it lightly in front of Feng Juan, and said to Feng Juan:

"Mom, you can open your eyes now."

Feng Juan opened her eyes and saw an easel, but the painting was covered with a cloth, so the content could not be seen.

Lin Luo lifted off the red cloth, revealing the true face underneath.

This painting took Lin Luo more than a month, and he spent more than eight hours painting every day.

Even a person like Feng Juan who doesn't know how to paint can feel the beauty of the finished product drawn by top oil painting masters for hundreds of hours.

Feng Juan looked at the woman on the canvas, her eyes were moist.

It was herself.

She never knew that she was like that in the eyes of others.

Only then did she know that the painting that Lin Luo had painted for more than a month in the dark turned out to be her birthday present.

"My teacher has seen this painting," Lin Luo interjected, "He is a world-renowned master of oil painting. He said that my painting is very good, and he asked me to take this painting to exhibit in another day."

"After the exhibition, my paintings will be more valuable."

"Mom, don't worry, I can support my family now."

Feng Juan looked at the painting and nodded again and again: "It's very good, the painting is really good..."

At this time, Jing Yu also took out the gift he carefully selected for Feng Juan.

A small red box was handed to Feng Juan with both hands.

"Auntie, this is my gift, do you like it if you open it?"

Feng Juan was hit by one surprise after another, she didn't know what to say, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Xiaojing has helped us so much, what kind of gift does he give you, and it costs you money, I'm so sorry."

"It's just a little care, it's not expensive." Jing Yu said, "As long as you like it."

Lin Luo chimed in: "Mom, just accept it, Jing Yu finally picked it."

Boyfriend's gift to please mother-in-law must be given out.

This can be related to the happy life of the two people in the future.

Feng Juan wiped her hands on the corner of her clothes before carefully accepting the gift box.

Open the gift box, inside is a string of pearl necklaces.

Each one is round and full, reflecting the hazy shimmer, the tentacles are slightly cool, and the hand feels delicate.

There is no woman who does not love beauty.

Feng Juan liked it just by looking at it, but after she touched it, she thought that it might not be cheap, so she hurriedly returned it to Jing Yu.

"This won't work, it's too expensive, I can't accept it."

"Auntie doesn't like it?" Jing Yu asked.

"It's not that I don't like it," Feng Juan looked at the pearl necklace reluctantly, "You can take it back and wear it to your mother, it doesn't suit me."

"It's suitable." Jing Yu said, "This necklace is very suitable for you, you must look good wearing it."

Lin Luo nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, Mom, it must look good. If you don't believe me, I'll try it on for you."

As Lin Luo spoke, he picked up the pearl necklace, put it on for Feng Juan, and then took a mirror for her to take a look at.

"Look, isn't it very beautiful?"

Feng Juan looked at herself in the mirror. Her facial features could vaguely reveal the demeanor of her youth, but her skin was dark yellow and loose, and her eyes were not as bright as before.

The pearl really suits her and makes her look elegant.

Feng Juan remembered that when she was young, she was also a well-known beauty in all over the world, and many people were vying to marry her.

After getting married, the focus of life shifts to the family and children, and I gradually have no time to take care of myself.

The beauty of the year has also become a yellow-faced woman.

But now that Lin Luo has grown up, is promising, and can make money, Feng Juan suddenly feels that she doesn't need to treat herself like a yellow-faced woman all day long.

She can enjoy happiness and live a good life.

"Okay, then I'll accept it." Feng Juan said with a smile, "Let Xiaojing spend the money."

"fine."

Seeing Feng Juan accept Jing Yu's gift, Lin Luo heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay, if you don't eat, this dish will be cold! Come, eat, Mom!"

Jing Yu hurried to get a bowl of rice, and the three of them sat down to have dinner together.

"Mom, don't eat too much, you'll have cake later." Lin Luo smiled.

The meal was enjoyable and harmonious. Although the family was not complete, it was more harmonious than when it was complete.

After dinner, light candles, put four candles on the cake, light it, and Feng Juan makes a wish.

Lin Luo and Jing Yu sang birthday songs beside them.

This is the most ordinary happiness of ordinary people.

But it was the happiness that the three people present could hardly obtain.

Lin Luo was lonely all her life, Feng Juan was dragged down by a scumbag for half her life, and the family Jing Yu lived in... Maybe it's hard to call it a family.

And now, like all other ordinary people, they celebrate Feng Juan's 40th birthday.

After making a wish and blowing out the candles, Lin Luo clapped his hands vigorously: "Happy birthday to mom! Always young!"

"Happy birthday, auntie." Jing Yu also said.

The birthday cake is mainly an atmosphere, a sense of ceremony, in fact, neither Lin Luo nor Jing Yu likes to eat such sweet things very much.

But Feng Juan seems to like it.

One person ate some, Lin Luo and Jing Yu cleaned up the mess, and while the cake was still fresh, they planned to share it with their classmates in the dormitory.

Jing Yu helped carry the cake, and the two went downstairs to go out.

Jing Yu drove Lin Luo to school, and Lin Luo sat in the co-pilot holding the cake.

He was still in a very relaxed mood, and he couldn't help humming a song.

Jing Yu sounded familiar, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed to be a song from more than ten years ago, so he couldn't help being a little surprised:

"You still listen to such old songs?"

"Can't you?" Lin Luo snorted softly, "I miss the old days, I like listening to old songs and watching old dramas."

"Of course." Jing Yu smiled, and reached out to rub Lin Luo's hair.

"But you fall in love quickly enough to fall in love with the new and dislike the old."

"What?" Lin Luo turned to look at him.

Jing Yu smiled and said, "If it wasn't for Auntie's birthday today, I don't know when you would take the initiative to find me."

Lin Luo felt a little guilty, after all, he promised to meet Jing after finishing the painting.

"...I don't have time, I don't mean it, and I don't like the new and dislike the old!" Lin Luo swore.

He leaned forward and kissed the man's cheek: "I still only like you now."

"I'll stay with you after my final exam. This time it's true. I won't break my promise again."

"Let's trust you again."

Jing Yu's eyes lingered on Lin Luo's lips for a while, and he couldn't hold back, and he didn't need to hold back, he pressed the back of the young man's head and kissed him.

Kissing is really a pleasant thing, Lin Luo thought a little blissfully.

He didn't know that Feng Juan was looking at the two people in the car from the window on the third floor.

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