[Comprehensive] Reincarnation Thousand Years

Not long after opening his eyes, Garcia discovered a piece of news that was neither good nor too bad.And a very good news.

The news that is neither bad nor good is that her family does not seem to have much money. The good news is that even if she does not have much money, she is not in debt.

The good news is that she is still in a society with flush toilets and electrical and network cables.

It's not a big deal to not have these things, but it's certainly a good idea to enjoy the convenience after enjoying it.

Although the mother was not very happy because she gave birth to a daughter, the father was very happy.

After all, it is the first child, and it is a leverage to be taken care of by the two.

This time her name was Zhao Rongxia and she became a Korean.

My parents opened a restaurant in a certain rural area, and the people who came to eat in the restaurant were some rough men and some bold and generous women like my mother.

In front of people who work hard to make a living, the difference between men and women and manners are all the playthings of the rich.

After a few years, Zhao Rongxia, who is sweet, industrious and smart, has become the pride of his parents.

After entering elementary school, Zhao Rongxia realized how snobbish the elementary school teachers were these days.

Damn, it's a good teacher's day, all the parents of the students have given the teacher money!

Their family worked hard for a month, but they couldn't save that much money.What's more, Zhao Rongxia's mother was pregnant again at this time.

The doctor had hinted that the baby was a boy.

Well, I have a younger brother.

After Zhao Rongxia discovered that she had some talent in painting, she drew a greeting card for her teacher, and then secretly swore in her heart that if the teacher dared to laugh at her meager gift, she would throw the table and curse at others.

Anyway, she is a wild girl from the countryside, impolite and vulgar, and it is not uncommon for her to do anything out of the ordinary.

On the contrary, although the teacher is a snobbish eye, his vision in this regard is very vicious.

She just thought of it, as long as Zhao Rongxia's painting talent is cultivated well, she will definitely be able to win an award and win face for herself.

So the teacher made a special trip to Zhao's house, talked with Zhao Rongxia's parents, and sincerely said, "Rongxia has a talent for painting, and no matter how hard the parents are, they can't waste the child's talent."

The central idea is "In the early stage of children's growth, no matter how hard it is, they must invest. Later, when the children succeed in their studies and earn a lot of money, aren't you afraid that you will not get a hundred times and a thousand times the return?"

Zhao Rongxia thinks this statement is quite ambiguous.

She still remembered that she had gotten along with a real artist before, that kind—every stroke on the painting exuded an aura, and the whole painting was like a masterpiece that exuded a ball of brilliance. How could it be such a little talent of hers? Can it be done?

But the Zhao family's parents were persuaded, and she couldn't do anything about it.

The teacher enrolled Zhao Rongxia in the painting class for a week and spent all the weekends in it. The focus of this painting class is not on the strength of the resident teachers, but on Professor Yin, a famous domestic teacher who occasionally comes to give a tutoring class.

Professor Yin would sometimes bring his own son, and then he couldn't take his eyes off after his eyes fell on a sketch.

"The foundation is very solid, basically everything is right."

The teacher who followed quickly replied: "Hey, Zhao Rongxia is the most talented one in our class."

Yin Junxi, who was only seven years old, saw Zhao Rongxia for the first time, watching her holding a 2B pencil and practicing sketching on the paper.

As far as Zhao Rongxia is concerned, although the papers given by the teacher in class cannot be taken home, the cost of these papers can all be included in the tuition fees of their tutors.

Her Majesty the Empress, who once dominated the world and had everything, now has to haggle over so few pieces of paper.

Being small is not enough, and since she was young, she didn't have that environment, so she probably won't be able to cultivate any politicians who turn their hands into clouds and turn their hands into rain in this life.

If conditions are good——

She really has plans to be president.

The next day, Professor Yin asked the teacher in the cram school to find out the address of the little girl named "Zhao Rongxia", and then searched all the way there.

Even if they have been insulated from art for most of their lives, because the eldest daughter who is the most proud of their life is learning painting, Zhao's parents have also studied it hard. Although they only know a few celebrities in China, Professor Yin's name is very famous.

A dignified professor came to the door and wanted to accept their daughter as a disciple. Of course, the couple were very happy.

The issue is--

Zhao's mother rubbed her hands in embarrassment: "That girl Rong Xia told me just now that she was going to sketch from life, but now she has gone somewhere."

For them, this kind of rural place is a place where children can run around at will.

Professor Yin came all the way, maintaining the attitude of a literati and poet, and was very interested in this kind of simple country place that is opposite to the modern city.

Just when the sky suddenly darkened, Zhao Rongxia rushed back all the way.

"Mom, it's going to rain outside, so I'll hurry back—hey, are there any guests?"

The residence of the Zhao family is a typical restaurant in front, and the second floor is the structure of the residence of the owner's family.

"This is Professor Yin!"

Father Zhao quickly brought his daughter over, and Zhao Rongxia knew who Professor Yin was when he saw his face.

"Hi, Professor Yin."

Professor Yin looked at Zhao Rongxia, who was neatly tidied up and running all the way without mess, the more he looked at her, the more he felt that Zhong Linghuixiu was a good apprentice.

As a result, Professor Yin called his family, had a meal here, and rested for a while. Before the rain stopped and left, he accepted Zhao Rongxia as an apprentice.

He thought he had found a genius, but the tragedy is that Zhao Rongxia never thought of earning a living by painting.

Her interest is CG drawing.

In other words, Professor Yin, the master of the oil painting genre, is destined to have a disciple who has defected from his master and is very successful in the crooked path of CG drawing, which has become active due to the development of technology.

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After learning painting from Professor Yin for three months, Aunt Yin, who was pregnant, was full of special maternal love for her husband's young disciples.

Zhao Rongxia's sweet mouth is cute and cute, and to Yin's mother, the little girl is more caring than her own son.

Yin Junxi was depressed immediately.

For children, it's normal for parents to be jealous when they focus on other people's children.

Zhao Rongxia didn't pay attention to Yin Junxi's extremely naive gaze.

Of course, Mother Yin saw the connotation of her son's resentful eyes.

She pulled her son over, and after talking earnestly, when classmate Yin Junxi came out, she was able to treat Zhao Rongxia with a normal heart.

Zhao Rongxia doesn't care what the kid thinks.

Professor Yin knew that her family's conditions were not good, so he said that all his students should use the painting tools prepared by the teacher. Zhao Rongxia remembered this kindness in his heart, and said that if he had the opportunity, he must repay this kindness.

When it was time for get out of class to end, Mother Yin sent Zhao Rongxia back, along with some of Professor Yin's change of clothes.

Recently, Professor Yin has been completely fascinated by the simple environment near Zhao Rongxia and his family. In literary terms: he found inspiration here.

So Professor Yin stayed at Zhao Rongxia's house, painting day and night, if no one reminded him, he probably forgot to eat, let alone take a bath and sleep.

Mother Zhao carefully asked her precious daughter in private: "Rong Xia, you can't draw like this..."

Zhao Rongxia nodded, she thought that she must not make such an appearance of dedicating herself to art.

After all, living in such a convenient and tidy modern society, why bother to make myself look like the ancients?

Professor Yin stayed at Zhao's house for half a year, and did not return home with the completed paintings until his wife was about to give birth.

Zhao Rongxia waved his hand, and together with his father sent his mother to the maternity hospital——

Unexpectedly, Professor Yin's wife, Aunt Yin, lived in the same hospital.

What a coincidence.

Even more coincidentally, the two gave birth on the same day.

Zhao Rongxia stayed on the waiting seat in the operating room, unable to calm down, she said something to her bewildered father, then got up to pour herself a glass of boiling water.

At this moment, I heard what the two nurses from the obstetrics and gynecology department were talking about while they were chatting.

"The one on your side also gave birth?"

"That's right, you don't know, there are three women who are going to give birth today, and there are almost not enough doctors."

Zhao Rongxia went through this conversation in his mind.

Unexpectedly, apart from my mother and Aunt Yin, there are other people who have children.

When the children came out, they were carried to the nursery. Zhao Rongxia sneaked into the nursery to visit his younger brother while his father was taking care of his mother.

Her younger brother is of course the only one out there, because the other two children are both girls.

And before Zhao Rongxia went in, he found that someone was already there.

It's Yoon Jun Hee.

Tsk.Isn't this guy Auntie Yin who will show resentful and lonely eyes after talking to her a few more words, hahahaha, in the future you will have a younger sister who will compete with you for the love of your mother for the rest of your life.

Zhao Rongxia, who was annoyed by Yin Junxi's resentful eyes, gloated wantonly in her heart at this time - and she actually didn't care whether she would be ignored by her parents at all.

She has always been the type who can take care of herself and take care of herself well - she doesn't need to worry about others at all.

At this moment, Yin Junxi cheaply switched the brands of the two baby girls.

Zhao Rongxia saw this scene.

Zhao Rongxia hid, and when Yin Junxi ran away, she slipped in and changed the two signs back to their original positions.

After finishing all this and slipping back to the ward, Zhao Rongxia pulled the corner of the head nurse's clothes and asked innocently: "Why did I see outside that my brother's room is not occupied like mother's room?"

Seeing that the head nurse's face changed and she forced herself to comfort herself, then angrily and quickly walked towards the back who was walking in the duty room, Zhao Rongxia quietly went back to her mother's ward.

Yin Junxi, I am helping you.

Zhao Rongxia thought in his heart while eating the apple that his father had peeled.

I'm doing it for you so that you don't make any drama about "lover will eventually become brother and sister".