The all-powerful wife of the wealthy family

Chapter 138 You can think about it, you are young and angry
Sparrow resigned from the restaurant job, concentrating on recuperating at home.He sold the house in his hometown and paid back the money advanced by his friends.

No one thought that he could accept the reality so quickly. Sparrow said that he was a coward and could think about it. He didn't have the guts to do things like suicide. If you can't die, you have to live. If you want to live, you have to live live chant.

This is not a blow that ordinary people can bear. Although Sparrow said that he can think about it, when he lives alone at home in the dead of night, sadness will still hit him uncontrollably.

Sparrow smoked one cigarette after another, and he didn't have much addiction.

It's just that, apart from smoking, Sparrow couldn't find any other more suitable way to vent.

Alcohol, drinking is too easy to go to the toilet, sparrow legs and feet are inconvenient, going to the toilet is an extremely troublesome thing for him, so he is not even willing to drink more water.

Ding Chubo suggested that the sparrow should hire a caregiver, but he refused. He didn't like a stranger living at home, and he didn't like a stranger to take care of him personally.

Suddenly, the sparrow understood why his mother drove away the nurse he had hired.

It turned out that it was such a feeling, such a mood.

Monday is the earliest day for the restaurant to close. Gu Ruofei also happens to have the least classes on Monday, and they are all in the morning. Chen Bingding is a semi-free person, so Xia Qingchu and Chen Pianpian sneak out from the training class on Monday afternoon. Slip out and go to see the sparrows with everyone.

Sparrow can now sit in a wheelchair and handle the spoon. Ding Chubo, who was the first to arrive, could smell the aroma of braised pork in the corridor.

The door was ajar, Sparrow was wearing a black turtleneck sweater with rolled up sleeves, and was stirring with his arms raised high, the braised pork had reached the final stage of harvesting the juice.

"Brother Sparrow, why did you start cooking so early? Didn't you promise to help you when we came?" Ding Chubo put the fruit he bought on the coffee table, and then went to the sink to wash his hands.

"I'm cooking slowly now. It's not as good as before. I'll cook it first. I'll heat it again after you're all here." Sparrow turned off the fire and put the braised pork on a plate. "Ding Ding, come and taste it, see how it tastes?"

Ding Chubo leaned over and blew, and then chewed, "It's delicious, it's really delicious!"

Sparrow smiled reassuringly, and said confidently: "I, Chef Sparrow, never misses, hehe."

Ding Chubo said: "Brother Sparrow, you can teach me how to cook sometime."

"Why are you learning this? You plan to cook for your wife in the future?" Sparrow picked up the pot and was going to wash it by the sink, but Ding Chubo snatched it away.

"No, I just think that cooking is the most basic survival skill." Ding Chubo quickly washed the pot, wiped off the water on it, and stepped back to peel the potatoes.

"Okay, but I have to charge tuition fees." Sparrow poured oil on it, and waited for the oil to heat up with a spatula.

Ding Chubo said solemnly, "Well, the tuition fee is naturally to be taught."

Sparrow was originally joking, but now Ding Chubo's seriousness made him seem like he was really asking for tuition just now.

Before Chen Pianpian saw anyone, laughter came from the other end of the corridor. After a while, she jumped and ran in, heading straight for the braised pork.

Chen Pianpian picked up a piece of meat with her dirty hands and threw it into her mouth. While eating, she kissed Sparrow on the cheek and said, "Brother Sparrow is really a master of cooking!"

The sparrow wiped his face in distaste, "Sexy, please let me go after eating my braised pork."

Chen Pianpian picked up another piece of meat and threw it into his mouth indifferently. Seeing this, Ding Chubo immediately covered the meat with a big bowl, "Student Chen Pianpian, enough is enough, be careful of growing meat."

Chen Pianpian lifted up the bright yellow short sweater and white shirt, revealing her belly, and said, "I'm so thin, there's still room for it."

Ding Chubo leaned on the sofa and said, "Can you not be so unrestrained?"

Xia Qingchu put down her satchel, held up Chen Pianpian's face, and joked, "My child, do you have exhibitionism?"

Chen Pianpian said proudly: "I'm just showing off the vest line I just practiced in disguise."

Ding Chubo glanced at it, and there was indeed a vest line, "Didn't you go to the English training class? I remembered wrongly? Did you go to the fitness club? Xia Qingchu, did she not study hard there? "

Xia Qingchu glanced at Chen Pianpian, only smiled, and did not speak.

Chen Bingding asked, "How did you do in that test last time?"

Chen Pianpian said lightly, "Which test are you talking about? We have too many tests."

Chen Bingding straightened his face, "It's true!"

Chen Pianpian twitched the corners of her mouth and said with a pout, "Qingchu did well in the exam, with an average of above average. There was a literary work appreciation, and she wrote a big thesis in English. She even got the first place in the class. The teacher praised her."

Chen Bingding asked, "What about you?"

Chen Pianpian wept and said, "First... counting backwards..."

Chen Bingding had an expression that I had guessed a long time ago, ignored his worrying younger sister, got up and went to the kitchen.

The kitchen of the Sparrow's house is open, with no shelter in the middle, and the two sides can see each other, and the conversations can be heard clearly.

Seeing Chen Bingding walking in, Sparrow said, "You're not used to it."

Chen Bingding asked the sparrow: "Can you drink now?"

Sparrow: "If you drink, you stay tonight and carry me to the toilet?"

Chen Bingding: "Forget it."

The sparrow asked: "What? What happened?"

Chen Bingding moved his hands and said, "There's nothing wrong, it's just that things haven't been going well recently."

When Chen Pianpian heard the word "drinking", she happily volunteered to buy wine. She grabbed Xia Qingchu and ran out.

While cooking, the sparrow said to Ding Chubo: "Today, you stay!"

Chen Bingding stared at Ding Chubo who was squatting on the ground picking vegetables for a long time, and said to him: "Ding Ding, you can move here and live with the sparrow."

Ding Chubo raised his head and said, "Well, I plan to move here after I help the master find his son."

Ding Chubo wanted to help the master find his son, which was considered sincere, but he wanted a few paintings that could be sold, which was more sincere.

Ding Chubo, the son of the previous master's painting, has successfully sold it and won more than 2000 yuan.

If he could get hold of a few larger, more colorful paintings, he might have fetched a better price.

But Ding Chubo didn't tell anyone about this, and it's not that he doesn't regard these people around him as friends, they are just ways to make money, and they often can't be shared with others casually.After all, his situation is not very good now, and he has not yet reached the level where he can help others.

Chen Bingding and Sparrow knew that this matter was difficult to handle, but they didn't want to dampen Ding Chubo's enthusiasm, so they asked, "Do you have any clues?"

Ding Chubo said, "Not yet."

"You come to see me tomorrow, and I'll take you to meet someone. This person used to be a colleague of old man Xue. She said that she had dinner with old man Xue's ex-wife a while ago, and she might know something."

Ding Chubo's eyes lit up, and he nodded happily.

"The wine is here, if it wasn't here too—" The three girls held wine in their six hands.

Gu Ruofei said embarrassedly: "It seems that I was the last one to arrive."

"It's just in time." The sparrow put away the spatula and yelled: "Dinner is ready."

Ding Chubo helped push the wheelchair to the dining table, the sparrow called everyone to the table, and Chen Pianpian volunteered to pour wine for everyone.

The air conditioner in the room was fully turned on, and Ding Chubo felt a little thirsty. He drank the beer in his glass in one gulp, with a refreshed expression on his face.

Xia Qingchu just took a sip. She doesn't like the taste of wine very much. It's a little bit bitter and astringent. All along, she doesn't quite understand why this wine tastes good, and why so many people are obsessed with alcohol.

Sparrow asked about the new chef in the store, and Ding Chubo said that this tall man was not like a chef, but more like a fitness trainer.However, it seems that he should be a righteous person, but since the two of them are reticent and don't communicate much, Ding Chubo can't say what kind of person he is.

Chen Pianpian asked Ding Chubo with red eyes if the chef was a muscular man, Ding Chubo nodded; Chen Pianpian asked Ding Chubo if the chef was handsome, Ding Chubo thought about it and said he didn't know .

"How can you not know this! Handsome is handsome, not handsome is not handsome! Do you have any photos?" Chen Pianpian was very interested in the new chef.

Seeing that Ding Chu Bomu remained silent, Chen Pianpian raised her head and drank the wine in her glass, and said, "Forget it, I'll go and see myself some other day."

Chen Pianpian got drunk after a while, but the drunken Chen Pianpian talked a lot less and quietly huddled on the stool to eat the food.

Xia Qingchu and Ding Chubo sat next to each other, and the two of them clinked glasses from time to time, and they drank several bottles before they knew it.

This was the first time that Xia Qingchu drank so much wine, maybe because of the good atmosphere, the wine poured into her stomach without knowing it.

She didn't feel dizzy, nor did she feel drunk, but her blood flowed faster than usual, and her heart beat much faster than usual.

The sparrow was in high spirits, probably he wanted to get drunk, but Chen Bingding cut off his pouring hand hanging in the air again, "I have to take my sister home, I can't be here tonight." I'm taking care of you here."

The sparrow knocked off Chen Bingding's hand, and said with a big laugh, "Who wants you to take care of it? Why are you so old-fashioned, you can't tell a joke!"

In fact, what the sparrow said before was not a joke, it was really inconvenient for him to relieve himself at night, but at this time he didn't want to be disappointed, Chen Bingding understood, so he let the sparrow continue to drink.

The beer they bought was quickly consumed by them. Sparrow took out white wine and daughter red from the refrigerator, and dug out three bottles of red wine from the bottom of the bed that he forgot who gave him.

Chen Bingding was going to drive his sister home and needed to sober up for a while, so he didn't plan to drink any more.

Gu Ruofei couldn't drink mixed wine, so only Ding Chubo and Xia Qingchu were still drinking with the sparrow.

Xia Qingchu prefers daughter Hong, and Ding Chubo used to hang out in bars, so such a little wine is no problem, he drinks a few bottles of wine casually, and he can't drink which wine is better when he is half drunk. I just feel that they each have their own tastes, which are no worse than those made by bartenders at bars.

By the time the group of people were full of wine and food, it was already past one o'clock in the morning.

Chen Bingding went to the underground garage with Chen Pianpian on his back, while Ding Chubo took Xia Qingchu and Gu Ruofei to take a taxi. He was worried that it would be unsafe for a girl who had been drinking to take a car by herself, so Ding Chubo sent Gu Ruofei home first. Then send Xia Qingchu who lives further away.

With the cold wind blowing and sitting in the bumpy taxi, Ding Chubo felt a little overwhelmed. The neon lights and buildings outside the car window were very clear, but a little blurry.

It's been a long time since he drank like this, and Ding Chubo's drinking capacity has dropped a little, and he really feels overwhelmed.

"How old are you?" Xia Qingchu's long hair was blown by the evening wind, her lips were wet, and after taking off the scarf, her long neck shone with crystal white light under the night light.

In the small room before, Ding Chubo was more reserved, and he was not too embarrassed to look at anyone carefully.At this time, he took advantage of Jiu Jin to peek at Xia Qingchu. He seemed to have never looked at any woman carefully, including his mother and those dewy lovers.

Women are hazy in Ding Chubo's eyes, but Xia Qingchu is very clear, at least at this moment.

There is a small mole under Xia Qingchu's right ear, her skin is very good, it is a wheat color with uniform luster, she looks very healthy and energetic.

With a thin upper lip and a full lower lip, Ding Chubo realized that people's lips are different from each other.

"Fifteen." Ding Chubo replied.

"Then you haven't finished school?" Xia Qingchu held her floating hair with one hand, and turned to look at Ding Chubo.

Ding Chubo blushed suddenly, swallowed a little impolitely, and then said: "Well, my father was arrested some time ago, and there are many debt collectors. I couldn't stay in school, so I ran out gone."

"Where's your mother?" Xia Qingchu heard Chen Pianpian mention Ding Chubo's mother. It seemed that he had some resentment towards his mother, but no one knew the reason, and no one dared to ask him.

Ding Chubo's slight throbbing disappeared without a trace because he thought of his mother.

"My mother ran away with another man, so don't mention it." Ding Chubo's expression changed instantly.

Xia Qingchu looked at Ding Chubo in surprise, and Ding Chubo continued: "My parents' relationship is not very good... and I can't say it's bad... Yes, there is no relationship at all. My father is busy with business, and my mother is playing around. , The two basically don’t see each other. My mother has several men outside. She said that my father also has women outside. Anyway, they are playing their own way, and no one cares about the other. In fact, my father is a very serious person. , There is no other woman around him at all, my mother is just trying to find an excuse for her own fault by slandering her. Sigh... Forget it, I don't want to talk about embarrassing things. "

When Ding Chubo talked about this past event, he felt much calmer, and his hatred became more solid.

Xia Qingchu didn't ask about his family anymore, and changed the subject: "Do you still want to study?"

Ding Chubo asked: "What do you study?"

Xia Qingchu said: "Learn knowledge."

"I'm not interested. I plan to do business like my father and make money. Money can make ghosts turn the millstone. When the millstone doesn't work, it can only be said that the money is not enough." Ding Chubo's eyes are full of love for money. longing and longing.

Ding Chubo hopes that in the future he will have a muscular physique without being rough;

Ding Chubo also hoped that he would be able to be rich and roam the mall in the future;

Ding Chubo hopes that he will be able to live a brilliant life without being fettered in the future.

"I have a lot of books at home, if you want to go up and have a look, you can take whatever you want." Xia Qingchu said with a sweet and gentle smile.

Ding Chubo really didn't have much interest in books, but it would be nice to sit at Xia Qingchu's house. Although it was Xia Qingchu's rented house, it was a place where she lived alone after all.

For Ding Chubo, this was really full of great temptation.

Ding Chubo bit his lower lip lightly, made a gesture of hesitation, and asked, "Is it okay?"

I don't know if Xia Qing saw Ding Chubo's playing hard to get, but she said generously: "Of course, go, get out of the car with me."

Although Ding Chubo harbored ulterior motives, but thinking about his current situation, he felt that it was better not to cause trouble, so he did not intend to do anything excessive towards Xia Qingchu.

The ambiguous feeling is actually not bad. Thinking about it this way, Ding Chubo didn't think it would be a pity if he didn't eat delicious food first.

At home, Xia Qingchu crackled on all the headlights in the house, and then led Ding Chubo to the study.Ding Chubo saw that the bookshelves were full of books, and there were many foreign languages ​​that he could not even recognize which country they were from.

Ding Chubo suddenly felt a little dizzy, and the reaction after drinking mixed alcohol began to attack.He wanted to drink water, but he was too embarrassed to ask for it. Fortunately, Xia Qingchu kindly poured a glass of water over, and Ding Chubo gulped down a large glass.

Xia Qingchu smiled and asked him if he wanted more, Ding Chubo nodded decisively.

After drinking three glasses of water, Ding Chubo felt the urge to urinate again.

Ding Chubo walked around the study twice awkwardly, and then couldn't help but ask Xia Qingchu where the bathroom was.

Pushing open the door of the bathroom, a girly fragrance hits me, mixed with the faint fragrance of shampoo and shower gel, there is a row of snow-white dry towels hanging beside the mirror, and the items on the sink are neatly arranged .

Ding Chubo felt that every step he took, this beautiful space was tempting him.

Suddenly, Ding Chubo was full of urination, but he couldn't urinate, which was a bit embarrassing.

After the "localized swelling" disappeared, Ding Chubo relieved his internal emergency.

Ding Chubo was worried that he would leave some bad smell, so he flushed the water three times and fanned it violently with his clothes for a while. After the exhaust fan worked for a while, he felt a little relieved.

Seeing that Ding Chubo took so long to come out, Xia Qingchu asked playfully, "What are you doing in there?"

Ding Chubo pretended to be calm and said: "Ah, it's nothing, just looked at your cosmetics for a while."

Xia Qingchu looked suspicious, "Cosmetics? Are you interested in makeup? I don't think you even wear makeup."

Ding Chubo smiled and said: "No, I just think girls are really troublesome, there are so many bottles and jars."

When Xia Qingchu arrived, he didn't figure out why Ding Chubo took so long.

She asked Ding Chubo to pick out a few books he was interested in first. Ding Chubo looked around, but there was nothing interesting, so he only read "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin" and "Jin Ping Mei". good.

Xia Qingchu chatted with Ding Chubo about her dream of becoming a star. She talked about artists like a few treasures, and she couldn't stop talking about gossip in the entertainment industry. Performing arts companies, fan economy, etc. gradually made Ding Chubo interest.

Xia Qingchu recommended several entertainment magazines to Ding Chubo, and Ding Chubo didn't want to disappoint the other party's kindness, so he didn't stop him.

The figure of Xia Qingchu walking in front of the bookshelf caught Ding Chubo's sight. He felt that he would always remember this figure and this beautiful face forever.

Xia Qingchu's long hair draped over her shoulders was loosely tied behind her head, leaving only a few light strands of hair. The lotus-colored loose sweater has long sleeves, and the cuffs can just be held in the palm of her hand. The slender She flicked the magazines with her fingers, occasionally stopping for a moment, and occasionally picking out one, she picked it very carefully, and her focused expression made her even more attractive.

Ding Chubo realized that he might really be tempted.

Alcohol was volatilizing wantonly in Ding Chubo's body, he felt the smell of alcohol in his breath, and he couldn't control the dizzy feeling of falling.

In order to relieve the feeling of weightlessness, Ding Chubo stood up and walked to the desk, and saw that there were many magazines of different thicknesses stacked on it, as well as books published by celebrities, entertainers and hosts.

"By the way, no matter what you want to do in the future, you must be good at English. Believe me, this will add points to your future." Xia Qingchu took out a few large dictionaries and explained: "I will teach you later. Some basic pronunciation and grammar are actually very simple, and then you just need to memorize vocabulary and practice oral English, and you will have absolutely no problem communicating with foreigners in the future. After learning English well, it will be much easier to learn other languages.”

Ding Chubo was not very interested, he responded humbly, and after a while, there was a pile of dictionaries in front of him, including "Oxford English Dictionary", "Longman Dictionary of Contemporary English", "Dictionary of Modern English Usage" ""English Idiom Dictionary", "Webster's College English Dictionary" and so on.

Ding Chubo couldn't help asking: "Is there any difference between these dictionaries?"

Xia Qingchu turned around and walked to the opposite of Ding Chubo, stroked the dictionaries and said: "Some words may have three usages in this dictionary, and five usages in another dictionary. If you read more, you can add more." Most of the example sentences are also different. If you refer to them, you will gain more. Moreover, some words are not found in every dictionary, and these dictionaries are only commonly used. Those who learn languages ​​should always have these reference books .”

Ding Chubo saw that there were "Lang's German-Chinese Double Interpretation Dictionary" and "Duden German Standard Dictionary" on the bookshelf, so he asked, "Didn't you learn English? Why do you still have a German dictionary?"

Xia Qingchu said: "I am learning German by myself. I heard that many language learners can speak many foreign languages. This time I went to the training camp and found out that this is really the case. There are so many big names in the training camp, it is amazing. There is no limit, there is actually a person in the class who can speak Sanskrit, and Chen Pianpian and I are really weak in it."

Ding Chubo: "Chen Pianpian said that your grades are above average, you are still very good."

Xia Qingchu: "It's just English, and I may be better at taking exams, and the surprise effect is stronger, but I still know how much ink I really have in my stomach."

Xia Qingchu is very clear that she has only watched American and British dramas for many years, has a better sense of language and can answer questions, but she has not seriously put her heart into it.Although compared with Chen Pianpian and Gu Ruofei, she looks exceptionally good, but the outside world is so big and there are so many talented people, so she still has to see the best.

What's more, Xia Qingchu is a person with big dreams, and she is going to go to the big stage in the future. She hopes that at that time, she can have more special skills to support herself.

Maybe, Xia Qingchu doesn't have much background and background, but she will fight for more possibilities.

This closed training camp, seeing so many outstanding and persistent people, Xia Qingchu felt even more that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky.It's just that there is such a big competition in the small circle of language, and it is foreseeable what kind of fight will exist in the complicated Vanity Fair in the future.

When she was a child, her parents were not around, and no one told Xia Qingchu a story, so she just read it by herself.At the beginning when she couldn't read, she looked at pictures and guessed stories; when she learned pinyin, she read stories in pinyin; later, she knew more and more characters and learned to look them up in a dictionary, so she could read more books stand up.After she read all the books she could find in the village, she began to search for books by herself.

Xia Qingchu grew up with these stories. Although she didn't understand many stories after reading them, she still liked to read them and she was willing to use her own cognition to interpret them.

Xia Qingchu feels that for lonely people, stories are the best companionship.

Ding Chubo suddenly realized that he and Xia Qingchu were people from two different worlds.

However, their ultimate goals may not be different.

Xia Qingchu said: "Your hair seems a little long."

Only then did Ding Chubo realize that he hadn't had a haircut for a long time, but the half-length hair was actually quite cool, so he kept procrastinating and not cutting it.

Now the bangs are too long, and the end of the hair is a bit split, it really needs to be taken care of.

"Well, I'll go cut it after the store closes tomorrow." Ding Chubo rubbed the messy hair on the top of his head and smiled embarrassedly.

In the past, Ding Chubo had his own hair stylist, but now he can only find a small shop for a simple cut.

"By the way, there is an old man who cuts hair opposite my neighborhood. He is an old craftsman. He cuts hair very well, and he smiles all day long. He is very amiable. He only charges eight yuan for people with long hair like mine. No, I'll take you there tomorrow?"

"Aren't you going back to the camp for class tomorrow?"

"At night, don't you only have time at night?"

"It will be very late when I come back after closing the store at night."

"It's okay. Grandpa doesn't feel much, so he likes the guests to come over to accompany him later, and it's quite late for me to come here."

"Won't it delay you?" When Ding Chubo heard that it was the old man who cut it, he was really a little scared, for fear that he would shave himself into a stunned young man.

Although Ding Chubo is quite confident about his appearance, he really doesn't want to have a haircut like that.

Silly!

Xia Qingchu didn't understand Ding Chubo's thoughts, she persuaded Ding Chubo very persistently, "I happen to be back tomorrow night, and my friend came back in the morning of the day after tomorrow, and I shared a house with him here. "

Ding Chubo understood that although Xia Qingchu didn't say whether the friend who shared the rent was a man or a woman, Ding Chubo was sure that it must be a boy, and he must have a close relationship with Xia Qingchu.

It may sound a bit harsh to use the word nurturing, but it is probably the truth.

Because Ding Chubo heard that Xia Qingchu's family background is relatively average, and she can rent such a nice three-bedroom and two-living room luxuriously decorated house, obviously, this is not something Xia Qingchu can afford by herself.

Therefore, there must be a man who provided such a residence for Xia Qingchu.

Xia Qingchu carefully told him how to back up the bus from the store; then told him what the password for the door downstairs was; also told him which elevator was out of order recently and not to take it; and told him that there was a doorbell at the door of the house, Don't knock, ring the bell, or she might not hear it, etc.

Xia Qingchu found a black computer backpack and put all the books lent to Ding Chubo into it.

"Recite it after reading it, and I'll give you a few more copies to read."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Carrying a black computer bag, Ding Chubo found the safer elevator that Xia Qingchu had mentioned. While waiting for the elevator, he suddenly remembered his original home. After all, it belongs to his own home.

Now, it no longer exists.

Ding Chubo got lost in the community for a long time before going out. He was worried about whether he could find Xia Qingchu's home the next time he came.

In the past, there were drivers to pick up and drop off everywhere, so Ding Chubo didn't have a good sense of direction. After living alone, he has been unable to find his way, and he can't tell the difference between east, west and north. He is only familiar with the area around the hotel. Small area.

Ding Chubo thought, if he wants to be safe and independent, there are still too many things to do.

When Ding Chubo returned to his room in the backyard, it was almost dawn.

Old man Xue was sitting on the head of the bed squinting his eyes and drawing. This was the first time Ding Chubo saw his master painting, and he didn't know whether he got up early or didn't sleep all the time.

"Are you back?" Old man Xue didn't look up.

"Um……"

"It's quite late to come back."

"I ate for a long time, and then I went to send Gu Ruofei and Xia Qingchu home, so I was delayed for a while." Ding Chubo put his schoolbag on the bed, and the bed board creaked.

"The schoolbag you bought?"

"No. Xia Qingchu lent me a few books, and she lent me the schoolbag."

"Oh, Qingchu, this child is ambitious and a motivated girl, that is..." Old man Xue smiled in the middle of speaking, and did not continue.

Ding Chubo asked, "What is it?"

Old man Xue waved his hand, "It's nothing, I'm talking nonsense."

Ding Chubo looked at the small room, and suddenly found it difficult. The room was too small, and there were mold spots in many corners, so he couldn't find a suitable place to put the books.

In the end, Ding Chubo had no choice but to keep the book lying in his schoolbag.He placed the schoolbag beside the bed. The wall beside the bed was just painted when he moved in. Originally they planned to paint the whole room again, but considering the poor ventilation in the room, there was no time to breathe. , so I had to brush such a small area to solve the urgent need.

After making room for the schoolbag, Ding Chubo was about to sleep with his legs curled up.

"Chu Bo, do you like drawing?" Old man Xue asked suddenly.

Ding Chubo paused, and lied, "I like it."

"Why do you like it?" Old man Xue looked at Ding Chubo.

Ding Chubo panicked for a while, why did he like it?How does he know why he likes it?In fact, he didn't have much interest in painting, but now he had to think of a plausible reason.

"Uh..." Ding Chubo was thinking.

"Think about it..." Old man Xue was a little strange today.

Ding Chubo smiled and said, "Probably because I have a bad memory."

Old man Xue shook his head with great interest, "En? What do you mean?"

"Because I have a bad memory, I will forget many people and things, so I can only remember them by drawing them and looking at them over and over again." Ding Chubo replied wisely.

Old man Xue seemed to be deliberately embarrassing Ding Chubo, "But now that there are cameras, they can also leave pictures for you to remember."

Ding Chubo continued to mobilize his brain, and replied: "The picture taken by the camera is real, but it can't capture my mood at that time. But I can draw it. The same scene is drawn differently at different times and in different moods. .”

The old man Xue smiled, the wrinkles on his face were deep and shallow, probably because of the wrinkles, Ding Chubo always felt that this smile was a bit bitter.

"Son, come and look at this painting."

Ding Chubo held it up and looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't understand it. There seemed to be no real objects in the painting, but some irregular lines.

"Master, what is your painting?" Ding Chubo asked.

Old man Xue said: "Yes, forget..."

Ding Chubo didn't see "forgotten", but he felt that this painting would definitely sell for a good price.

I heard that the more abstract the painting is, the more expensive it is.

The more mortals can't understand, the better they will try to raise an unbelievably high price.

After drinking and running back and forth for most of the night, Ding Chubo was already very sleepy, but the old man Xue seemed very energetic, and he talked a lot to Ding Chubo.

Ding Chubo fell asleep after listening to it. In fact, he just fell asleep physically. He knew that the master's words had not stopped, so he did not fall asleep mentally. All the words of the master entered his ears, but it was also Both flew out of the other ear.

However, Ding Chubo has a good memory. Although the left ear comes in and the right ear comes out, he also remembers a lot of old man Xue's words.

The master said, this art is a personal experience, and painting is an art, and you use painting to experience art.

An artist is just a recorder.

The master said again, you have to stick to the principle, it's not easy, but you have to stick to it.

The master also told the story of Lou Gong, Gothic art, Giotto art, the Italian Renaissance, the paintings "Emmers' Dinner", "The Eucharistic Debate", and many other famous works .

Listening to the master's words, Ding Chubo's sleeping body became energetic, and he met these masters one by one in his dream: Da Vinci, Raphael, Botticelli, and Michelangelo...

Ding Chubo felt that all their paintings were bought by him and turned into a huge auction, which sold for a sky-high price, and then he became a rich man in one fell swoop, topping the wealth list, and he was the youngest in the wealth list The most handsome one.

When he woke up in the morning, Old Man Xue asked him, "Are you awake?"

Ding Chubo was a little confused, and said in a low voice, "I don't seem to... have slept... I feel like I've traveled through time..."

Old man Xue smiled meaningfully, as if he could see through everything.

Ding Chubo lifted the quilt and got up, suddenly he was embarrassed to find that his reaction in the morning was a little too obvious, it might be because of his drinking the night before, or it might be because he was hooked up by Xia Qingchu, or it might be He saw too much money in his dream and was too excited, anyway, the result is what he is now.

The old man Xue glanced at that place at a glance, and joked: "Young man, you are very angry."

Ding Chubo immediately put on his pants and fled.

He would make the quilt and make the bed every morning before going to work, but today he didn't take care of anything.

Ding Chubo would go to the back kitchen early every morning to clean up. In the past, he was always the first to arrive when the sparrow was around. Since the sparrow resigned and the new chef came, he was often not the first to arrive, because New chefs often arrive before him.

"Why are you in such a panic today?" On a cold day, the chef was only wearing short sleeves, and his strong muscles stretched his cuffs.The biggest frying pan in the store, even if it contains ten dishes, he can turn it with one hand, remembering that the sparrow can only turn eight servings with both hands.

It's hard to say who cooks better dishes, he or sparrow, after all, everyone has different tastes.Maybe some people like to eat the taste of sparrows, and some people like to eat the taste of new chefs, but I have to admit that this new chef is indeed much faster than sparrows.

Moreover, he is also much more diligent than the sparrow.

However, the sparrow left, and the joy of the kitchen also left.

(End of this chapter)