Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

After the Spring Festival, there was still half a month before the start of school. Because Jiang Niannian was pregnant, Huo Qi did not let her touch the paints, saying that they contained some chemical gases that would be bad for the fetus if inhaled for a long time.

A persistent little pregnant woman could only draw on an iPad instead.

I have to say that after listening to Master Zhen’s lessons, the style of painting has become more and more unique.

Although there is still a lot of room for improvement, she can feel that she has passed that bottleneck period.

Because she is thousands of kilometers away and her body is getting heavier and heavier, making it unsuitable for flying back and forth, she has been using WeChat to send her homework to Master Zhen for correction during the winter vacation.

Although there is no face-to-face teaching, Jiang Niannian is a spiritual student and can discover his own problems through comments.

On this day, Master Zhen, who usually couldn't even send a voice message, suddenly called me via video.

"Teacher? When did you learn to make videos? You are so smart."

"Nian Nian, I don't know how. My granddaughter did it for me." Master Zhen is now old, and his eyesight is no longer as good as when he was young. He also stopped painting early and will never paint again.

Even so, the paintings he painted when he was young were enough to make people worship him as a god.

"Teacher, you video call, don't you want to check my homework?" Jiang Niannian teased: "You didn't give me any homework."

"No, no, don't bully me for my poor memory." Master Zhen thought to himself: Even the men in your family won't let me give you homework.

"Then you called me via video, did you miss me?"

"I heard that you are classmates with the recently famous photographer Duan Dian?" Master Zhen never paid attention to these entertainment news before, but when he suddenly asked this question today, Jiang Niannian couldn't help but be curious.

"I know you, teacher. When did you become interested in photography?"

"It's not me who likes it, it's my granddaughter who likes it. That's why you asked me to make a video call to you?"

"Oh~~~That's it."

"I heard that Duan Dian Photographer will participate in a photography competition in the R Congress tomorrow. My granddaughter wants to go and see it. Can you get a ticket?"

Jiang Niannian has known Master Zhen for so long and has never heard any words of help.

In the past, no matter what gifts Jiang Niannian sent, he would not accept them. Now, he was afraid that his granddaughter would wear him down, so he called.

"Teacher, for such a small matter, you can send me a WeChat message and I will help you sort it out."

At the other end of the video, when Jiang Niannian agreed, there was a sharp explosion.

"Ah!!!!!! Great!!" It sounded like a little girl's voice.

Master Zhen covered his ears cutely, and scolded him lovingly: "Xiao Jing, go and play, grandpa is talking to Niannian."

"I haven't met the teacher's granddaughter yet." Jiang Niannian said.

Master Zhen shook his head and said, "Don't think she is a girl, she is very naughty."

"How old is it?"

"When I was 15 years old, it was a bit noisy. I didn't know where I saw the photography competition, so I shouted to go." Master Zhen's helplessness was all written on his face: "At this age, I really can't help her being so noisy. "

Jiang Niannian smiled from ear to ear: "I will help you handle this matter. By the way, Xiaojing can come to Country R by plane. I will ask Aqi to pick her up at the airport."

"That's really troublesome for you."

"Teacher, what you said is very polite."

After Jiang Niannian hung up the phone, she immediately sent a WeChat message to Duan Dian, only to realize that this guy hadn't shared photos for months.

[I heard that you are competing in the R State-owned Photography Contest tomorrow?Can you give me some tickets? 】【Will you come? 】

Even if we haven't chatted for a long time, Duan Dian's reply is quite fast.

He has been busy preparing for the competition recently. This competition is a formal stepping stone to enter the photography world.

Although he is now somewhat famous on the Internet, he still does not have a title. Only by winning this photography competition can everyone in the photography industry know about his existence.

Therefore, he must win this game.

The photography competition was held in country R, ​​so he and Sister Chen Ni could only give up the idea of ​​traveling around the country for the time being, at least until they finished participating in the competition.

Because he rushed there temporarily, he has not yet arrived in country R, ​​and he does not know how to sell and obtain the tickets for the photography competition.

[Classmate Jiang Niannian, I won’t arrive in Country R until tomorrow morning. I won’t know how to get the tickets for the photography competition until I get there. 】

[Uh, but don’t worry, I will definitely get it for you. 】

[So, you can wait for me at the door of the place where the photography competition is held. 】

Duan Dian was holding his mobile phone and typing quickly. Chen Ni, who was drinking coffee at the side, turned her head and looked over. She couldn't help but make a "tsk, tsk, tsk" sound: "What a love!"

"Sister Chen Ni, I just do it out of kindness to my friends...a..."

"What kind of thing? I can't tell you." Seeing him hesitating like this, Chen Ni really wanted to open his mouth and see if there were any insoles inside: "From what you said, I can tell from inside that you are afraid of disappointing people."

Duan Dian looked at the dialog box in a daze: "She has helped me a lot, and I want to help her too."

"People just need to do what they can." Chen Ni smiled sideways.

In fact, even if she rejected Jiang Niannian, she would still be able to get tickets to the photography competition.

With a husband as powerful as Huo Qi, what do you want?
Duan Dian slowly came back to his senses, and after a long while he replied: "I understand, but sometimes I always feel that I owe her, so..."

"What do you owe her?" Chen Ni asked.

Duan Dian's eyes were a little flustered. He thought for a long time but couldn't think of anything, and finally fell silent.

Chen Niqu tapped his head with her finger: "You are stupid, I always feel indebted to you for love. Do you know what love is, you little brat?"

"It hurts, it hurts." The young man held his forehead in pain. After hearing her words, he fell into silence for a long time.

Until Chen Ni hit him with her elbow: "We're on the plane, come to your senses."

The young man finally came to his senses and got on the plane carrying their large and small bags.

After the plane took off, everyone in the cabin was very quiet. Because it was night, most people were sleeping.

Only Duan Dian looked sideways at the scene outside the small window.

The smoky gray clouds gathered and spread. Looking down from the sky, the tiny lights on the ground looked like inverted stars, which was very beautiful.

The young man felt that he had been traveling for so long. At first he kept sharing some scenery with Jiang Niannian, but later he was afraid of being disturbed, so he stopped sharing for the time being.

He had been thinking for a moment, if Jiang Niannian found out that he had not shared photos, would he take the initiative to ask?

He even thought about how to respond.

I just said, 'I want to save more photos and send them all at once, but I'm afraid it would be too intrusive to send them one by one. '

However, this is obviously redundant.