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Chapter 1186 He Chen is not a casual person, but your mother is?
While Dai Yin was deeply moved by He Chen's mural performance art, Huang Yimei's feelings were many times stronger than Dai Yin's.

She herself is passionate about art and painting.

In the original storyline, the painting on the wall where the wine was spilled was her doing because of the vandalism.

The moment this mural appeared, the first love whose house had been vandalized was deeply moved and fell in love with it completely.

When Huang Yimei later decided she didn't want a long-distance relationship anymore and chose to break up with the other woman, she came here specifically to cover up and destroy the mural with paint, as a way of expressing that she had buried her love.

It has a similar feel to Lin Daiyu burying flowers.

When her first love returned and saw that the roses in the mural were covered up, she immediately began to hallucinate, wanting to uncover them and let the roses bloom again.

However, it's impossible now.

Now He Chen is using the same method against him, and the artistry of the mural has been enhanced by more than one or two levels because of He Chen, the cultivator.

Painting and other arts, in the end, are nothing more than basic depictions of the environment, and then to more advanced forms of imagination.

Cultivators emphasize the unity of heaven and man, and their insight and imagination regarding the macrocosm and the surrounding world are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people.

Complete control over his body allows He Chen to 'print' his imagination with extreme precision.

From any perspective, He Chen's paintings are at the master level, or even higher.

It is easy to imagine that the impact on Huang Yimei was many times stronger than the shock and impact of her first love being moved by a painting in the original story.

"Mom, besides me and Jiang Nansun, how many other daughters do you have?" Huang Yimei was so engrossed in the rose painting on the wall that she didn't come to her senses until her family called out to her. Her words immediately made Dai Yin, who was trying to interrupt her and stop her from continuing to be obsessed with He Chen, lose her composure.

"Rose, what nonsense are you talking about?" Dai Yin glared at her youngest daughter, embarrassed.

“Mom, look!” Huang Yimei pointed to the roses painted on the wall: “He Chen painted seven roses. This must be me. There are six more roses. I know one of them must be Jiang Nansun, but He Chen painted seven. He’s not the kind of person who paints randomly. There must be a deeper meaning behind it.”

At this point, she asked again earnestly, "So, Mom, besides me and Jiang Nansun, do you have any other daughters?"

"Huang! Yi! Mei!" Dai Yin angrily called out her youngest daughter's name, word by word. She was truly furious.

What does it mean that He Chen is not a casual person?

So, he isn't, but she, as the biological mother, is seen as a promiscuous person in her daughter's eyes?

it is good!
Yes!
She is indeed a bit promiscuous, otherwise she wouldn't have had you, her little rose, but no matter what, she couldn't possibly have seven children!

Are they treating her like a sow, or like the mother of the Calabash Brothers?

She had been in the Jiang family for over twenty years. If, besides her youngest daughter Huang Yimei, she had fathered five more daughters with other men, even if the old lady of the Jiang family wanted to save face for the family and not air their dirty laundry in public, she still couldn't stop her from giving birth to a daughter every few years!

In that case, even if the old lady of the Jiang family wanted to hide it, she wouldn't be able to.

Her mahjong partners will definitely find out, and the doctors and nurses at the hospital will surely spread the gossip about her having given birth to seven daughters.

If the Jiang family could send away one girl, could they possibly send away five more?
It would be better to just keep her and raise her, or simply divorce her and kick her out of the house, since the family scandal has already been exposed, so what is there to worry about?
"No, no, Mom, don't get excited!" Huang Yimei stared at her mother for a while before saying with some doubt.

"..." Dai Yin felt incredibly heartbroken.

What kind of daughter is this?!

Only when her husband supported her and gave her a look of encouragement, telling her that her daughter couldn't take any more shocks, did she ultimately choose to swallow her anger.

Otherwise?
It's because she did indeed do a bad job, there were precedents, and it aroused suspicion.

"What are you doing?" Despite feeling upset, Dai Yin wanted to stop her as she watched her youngest daughter, Rose, start cleaning up the mess in the house.

"You're not really going to listen to him and clean this up, are you?" "Of course!" Huang Yimei nodded as she cleaned up, "I was the one who smashed this place, so I have to clean it up."

"You're being foolish!" Dai Yin scolded, exasperated. "Is this just a matter of who smashed it and who cleaned it up? This is a battle for the right to speak!"

“But I was wrong in this matter.” Huang Yimei continued to move.

“You may be wrong, but is he completely without fault?” Dai Yin stepped forward and took her youngest daughter’s hand, preventing her from doing such a thing.

"He's not only wrong! It's all his fault! Otherwise, how could you have gotten so angry that you smashed up his house? You've already been punished afterward, but what about him?"

Absolutely not!

Now they actually expect you to clean up this place? This is a blatant insult; they don't take you seriously at all!
Huang Yimei, can't you have a little self-respect?

"Instead of making me love myself, you should make others love themselves!" Huang Yimei couldn't wait to get ready and go see He Chen to release the passion she felt from seeing the rose mural on the wall. Seeing her mother constantly hindering her, she was immediately unhappy.

"He Chen may have made mistakes, but does that mean others are not wrong? You've already broken up, why are you still clinging to the past and constantly flirting with your ex-boyfriend? Don't you know He Chen is my boyfriend now?"
Ordinary people wouldn't even have the face to do such a thing.

Not to mention sisters!

Mom, why don't you say she doesn't respect herself?

Why don't you advise her to cherish herself?

"..." Dai Yin was speechless when her youngest daughter said that directly.

She simply couldn't handle this mess.

The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all meat.

At this moment, she hated He Chen intensely, yet she was also terrified of him.

That's fucking vicious!
"Let's help each other out," Professor Huang quickly interjected, "Zhenhua, don't just stand there, help your sister!"

"Dad..." Huang Zhenhua awkwardly stated He Chen's request.

"Dad, don't move!" Upon hearing this, Huang Yimei immediately stopped her father from helping her and even kicked them all out, thinking they were in the way.

This time, Dai Yin did not insist on staying.

Because if she stayed, looking at her youngest daughter like this, she felt she would have a heart attack.

Huang Zhenhua originally only wanted to take a picture of his sister tidying up and send it to He Chen, but he reminded Huang Yimei, who took out her phone and placed it in a corner of the house to film the entire process of herself tidying up.

She knew He Chen was serious.

She didn't want this to delay her seeing He Chen again.

downstairs.

in the car.

The Huang family of three sat in the car in silence.

They were supposed to go home, but Dai Yin didn't want to leave. She thought that once her youngest daughter finished cleaning up, she would definitely go to He Chen's place. She hoped that they would all be there so that they could prevent her youngest daughter and He Chen from "fighting in bed and making up at the foot of the bed" as much as possible.

If the opportunity arises, one should speak out to sabotage the conflict, causing them to clash again, thereby reopening the rift and preventing them from reconciling.

However, she didn't want to wait outside, fearing that she would be seen by acquaintances and lose face, so she stayed in the car and kept an eye on the movements upstairs.

(End of this chapter)