"Sister Bing, you are a bit self-defeating!"

"Chu Muxian, how dare you talk to me in such a foolish tone?" Ji Bing on the other end of the phone began to take a deep breath, then exhaled, back and forth, and after a few times, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Take the pen Write it down for me, from your birth to the present, think about it, any other important person, even if your neighbor is Tom Cruise, will write it down for me."

Ji Bing never wanted to go through it again. The whole studio got up from bed in the middle of the night to work overtime.

Sure enough, her temperament is only suitable for wearing small wrists, and wrists that are too big are prone to heart disease.

"Sister Bing, I also think the neighbor next door is Tom Cruise!" Listening to the other end of the phone, her breathing became more and more heavy, Chu Muxian immediately changed her words, "But my neighbor next door is a small net. Hong, does this count?"

"What's your name, how many fans?"

Chu Muxian coughed twice, and reported a name he had never heard of, "300 million+ fans."

Hearing this amount of fans, Ji Bing's face looked better. "300 million, that's not too much. I'll come to you to settle the score after I finish dealing with the matter here."

Quan Zhilong got off work very early today, and when he came back, Chu Muxian didn't finish his yoga for pregnant women.

Mrs. Chu is walking her dog in the yard. She is too old to take her dog out.

"Grandma, has the dog been walked?"

The old lady Chu raised a golden retriever, because of the good food, the hair is particularly shiny.

Quan Zhilong would tease him for a while every day when he came back.

"Not yet, you can take it out for a walk later, is the new house ready to move in?" Although they bought a boutique house and didn't need extra decoration, but the house needs to be comfortable to live in, the couple still made a lot of changes.

"Fixed."

The old lady Chu took out a translation pen from her bosom, "Even the best furniture has formaldehyde. Ah Xian is pregnant, so don't take it back so soon."

Quan Zhilong listened to the translation and nodded, "I understand, then I will disturb grandma for a few more days."

"Why don't you bother me? Can such a big house accommodate the two of you?" Quan Zhilong helped her walk around the yard. He couldn't understand grandma's Chinese, but he was reluctant in his tone. understood.

"Thank you grandma."

The old lady Chu snorted arrogantly.

Quan Zhilong went out with the golden retriever, and ran into Chu Muxian who was driving back alone. The two decided to go for a walk a little further away, and have a conversation between husband and wife by the way.

"You have something to tell me?"

"Two days ago, Qin Yiyang auctioned off a painting called First Love. I painted it and bought it at a high price."

Chu Muxian frowned, "How much?"

"It's about the same as parting!"

"Quan Zhilong, is your head broken?"

"I can't let your portrait wander outside!"

"His drawing like a ghost, are you sure you can tell that the person is me?" At this moment, Quan Zhilong's mobile phone was handed to her, and the facial features were so clear that she finally figured it out. Several treasure mothers kept staring at themselves, and then whispered. "I want to sue her for violating my portrait rights."

Quan Zhilong coughed lightly, "Ah Xian, I actually have a better way."

"What's the best way?"

"I heard that his contract has expired, and I plan to sign him."

Chu Muxian frowned, "Do you really not know what my mother means by taking him away?"

"Probably I can vaguely guess some. Taking him away doesn't necessarily solve the problem. Especially when I heard that when he wanted to kiss you with a big snot, you slapped him twice. From where did he From now on, I will be well-behaved, and I don't seem to be so jealous of your past with him."

"Besides, people like Qin Yiyang are too soft and hard to subdue him."

"So, what do you want to do?"

"Hard and soft."

"certain?"

Qin Yiyang finally understands why Ah Xian is willing to stay in the small city of D City. The place is small and the population is small. The way everyone gets along is very simple, without the hustle and bustle of the big city, and without the parents who always say "for your own good" ' Such excuses require him to do this and that, and he is not a rising star in the painting world, but just himself.

On the morning of April, it was a bit cold in the morning and evening, so he wrapped his clothes tightly and decided to go downstairs to have breakfast, and bring a copy to the bedridden godmother and grandma by the way.

There were so many people at the breakfast shop, he just bought some soy milk fritters and went back.

Passing by downstairs, I found that the old man here got up very early, forming a circle in twos and threes, chattering and playing chess.

It wasn't until he lost a game of chess that he pointed to a game of chess and said, "You should go here."

The old man took a closer look, and it was indeed the case. Although it would not turn defeat into victory, it was still possible to linger on for a while.

He immediately pulled Qin Yiyang to sit down, "Young man, come over and play chess to kill the prestige of this stinky old man."

Qin Yiyang sat down unceremoniously, played the chess without regret, and played quickly and well. The old man opposite was killed in a short while, sweating profusely.

But in front of so many old friends, I can't say that my skills are inferior to others.

After a while, he started cheating and looking for trouble. Just when he was about to scold Qin Yiyang for not being able to respect the elderly, a female voice suddenly appeared, "Grandpa, don't scold people. If you are inferior to others, you are inferior to others. At least the chess skills Still have to."

The old man pouted, "No more, no more, it's really boring."

The little girl gave Qin Yiyang an apologetic look, then helped her grandfather to leave.

After being praised by many old people, Qin Yiyang went back.

Pushing open the door, I saw Ms. Cheng looking relieved, but there was a little bit of bitterness in my heart.

Even so, he still cheered up, "Godmother, where is grandma? I bought breakfast, you guys hurry up and eat."

"So you went out to buy breakfast?"

"Well, I went to bed early and woke up early recently. I happened to be hungry, so I went out to buy breakfast. Godmother, I have something to tell you. I'm going back to Shanghai in a few days."

"So fast? I plan to take you to the picking garden opened by my friend's house?"

"Give it a chance next time, I still have some work to do."

When Ms. Cheng heard this, she no longer insisted, "Let's go back together!"

In the evening, Qin Yiyang called Chu Muxian.

At this time, she was taking care of her skin, so she played the speakerphone.

"Axian!"

Hearing the familiar voice on the phone, Quan Zhilong and Chu Muxian looked at each other.

"Is something wrong?"

Qin Yiyang on the other end of the phone paused, thought for a long time before saying: "Actually, I know Auntie's intentions."

"What can my mother do?"

"I saw the city where you grew up and felt the smoke and fire of this small town. There are many emotions in a person's life, not only family affection, but also love and friendship. My heart has never been as peaceful as it is at this moment. No matter whether she sincerely recognizes me as a godson or not, you are still willing to accept me when I am so hesitant, and being nice to me is really enough."

Speaking of this, Qin Yiyang couldn't help but red eyes again, "I've loved drawing since I was a child, but after my parents let all this be stained with the world, I really hate it, and sometimes I keep asking Myself, I was born by them after all, so I should love me a little bit!"

He blinked, and tears dripped down on the carpet, "You don't know how much I envy you, even though your parents are not together, but they love you very much, so I try my best to get something from you A little warmth, even just a little."

"Qin Yiyang, why are you crying again? You don't look like a man at all?"

Just like many years ago, she also talked about herself so disgustingly.

Qin Yiyang laughed for some reason, "I used to think about how many pieces of candy a person like me needs to be cured. If there is no 1000 yuan, there must be 800 yuan! I didn't realize until today that one piece is enough. Never The sweetness I have never tasted, I am satisfied after eating a piece.”

"Tell the godmother that I won't disturb your life anymore, so that she doesn't have to come back with me on purpose. Grandma is a little unwell recently, so let her accompany grandma to the hospital!"

"What happened to my grandma?"

"The season has changed, I always have a cough when I'm old, and it's always been bad, so the godmother took her to the city and planned to take her to see a doctor." But in order to guard against him, she seemed to give up again.

That's why he got this phone call, "I heard he wants to sign me?"

"Ah?" Chu Muxian glanced at Quan Zhilong, and said with a smile, "You cheated my husband so much money, of course I want you to earn it back."

"If he is not afraid of my parents making trouble, I will sign with your husband's company. In order to express my sincerity, I am willing to give you five or five points."

Chu Muxian's eyes widened suddenly, "Fifty-fifty, are you crazy?"

"That's better than letting my parents choose for me. I won't get any points, and if I can't produce a work, I still have to listen to my mother crying."

"Then when do you plan to sign the contract?"

"Let Quan Zhilong find me at the airport, sign the contract, and I'll go elsewhere to relax."

"Row!"

After hanging up the phone, Chu Muxian called Ms. Cheng again and asked how grandma was doing.

He also said that Qin Yiyang had seen through her plot, pretended to agree, and helped his daughter and son-in-law take away this big trouble that might be mentally ill.

Human nature is selfish, and of course she was thinking of her own children, so Ms. Cheng decided to abduct people without even thinking about it.

"He saw it."

"Although he is a bit nervous, his IQ should be normal."

Ms. Cheng laughed dryly, "Suddenly I feel a little sorry for that child."

"Aren't you angry that he still doubts your character?"

"After all, in that case, there is nothing wrong with him choosing to believe his parents first. Why should I bother with a child, I know who the culprit is? When I see his mother, I can make her feel better, I'm not Cheng Baobao."

"However, to be honest, when he first came here, he took a lot of medicine every day, which looked scary to me, but now I see that he takes less medicine, and he should be in a good mental state."

"Take medicine? Is he really mentally ill?"

"It's not that mentally ill, but I looked at the medicine bottle and felt a little depressed and anxious."

Chu Muxian was engrossed in thinking, and suddenly felt a stream of air passing across her belly, and her breathing was stagnant, "Quan Zhilong, you, your brat kicked me!"

Ms. Cheng on the other end of the phone rolled her eyes.

The author has something to say: I didn't expect that being a godmother would make everyone react so strongly. After reading a lot of comments, I wanted to change it before, but I always feel that if I change it, I will not be the Qin Yiyang in my heart.

And Ms. Cheng is not so selfless and great. The first thing she thinks of is her daughter.

So I simply didn't read the message, and wrote according to my own ideas.

在你们眼里秦一扬的寡义廉耻,知礼节懂事故他没有啊,父母没教,唯一得到的糖就是初恋一家。感谢在2021-10-0813:20:08~2021-10-0911:56:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of Moxi Moxi; 478815328 bottles; 1 bottle of life like a child;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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