The proficiency life of rebirth

Chapter 171 The old hen eats bugs (please subscribe!)
After Xu Dongjun returned to the community after helping out in the store, he went to the Lin's house and took Xu Qianqian who had eaten at the Lin's house back home.

When Xu Qianxi returned home, she first shoveled away Xiao Hui's cat litter, and then replenished Xiao Hui with cat food and drinking water.Of course, freeze-drying of chicken is indispensable.

She was doing these things, but Xu Dongjun didn't help her, and even lay on the sofa.

Xu Qianqian played with Xiaohui for a while, then under Xu Dongjun's urging, she took out her schoolbag from the room and started her homework.

Xu Dongjun, who was lying on the sofa, did not get up, but picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Xiaomiao.

When she was at Lin's house, because her parents were at home, it was inconvenient to say some things, so Xu Dongjun had no choice but to use his mobile phone to contact her.

He asked directly on the mobile phone: "Did you find Liu Xiaoqi here on purpose today, and wanted me to be alone with her?"

Lin Xiaomiao took a while before replying: "Hey, can I treat you well?"

I don't know if she just saw the message now, or it took a long time to reply after seeing the message.

Xu Dongjun rolled his eyes, and it was really like this: "Don't do these meaningless things for me."

Lin Xiaomiao: "Huh? Meaningless? Aren't you?"

Xu Dongjun: "No! Liu Xiaoqi and I are just ordinary friends. If you are doing these meaningless things, your head will be smashed."

Lin Xiaomiao quickly replied this time: "Don't worry, I promise it won't happen."

Finally, after a few more threats, Xu Dongjun finished chatting with her and started tutoring Xu Qianqian.

Today, Tang Wenxiu returned home early.

After tutoring, Xu Dongjun handed Xu Qianqian to his mother and returned to the room.

He took out the drawing board, and decided to finish the painting that promised Wang Dongmei first in the next few days.

In addition to painting for Aunt Wang across the door, Xu Dongjun also plans to create a "Mother". This is not because he has a headache for a while, but because he had this idea when he was painting "Father".

For Tang Wenxiu's painting, Xu Dongjun has a picture in his mind, and he only needs to use a brush to copy it on the drawing board, but the "Mother" in his mind has been unable to decide for a long time.

This made him upset.

He hadn't had this kind of mood for a long time, which made him lose the mood to paint for Aunt Wang.

Xu Dongjun shook his head vigorously, trying to force himself to calm down and let his mind go.

But he couldn't do it no matter what, and the restlessness seemed to take root in his heart.

"What's wrong with me?"

Xu Dongjun touched the yellow Ping An Fu hanging on his chest, silently got up from the seat, opened the door, leaned on the edge of the door, and looked at Tang Wenxiu who was sitting with Xu Qianqian on the sofa.

"Didn't you go to paint? What are you doing standing there?" Tang Wenxiu noticed Xu Dongjun at the door, and turned her head to him and said to him.

"I'm bored, come out to get some fresh air." Xu Dongjun concealed his true intention.

"Painting is not something that can be done overnight. Take your time. Come here and watch TV with Mom and Qianqian." Tang Wenxiu waved to him.

"Ah."

Xu Dongjun nodded, walked over, and sat next to her.

While watching TV, he peeked at his mother from time to time.

On her chubby face, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes did not escape his eyes; he could also see the gray hair clearly.

Compared with Wang Dongmei and Liu Yuan, who are about the same age, Tang Wenxiu looks very old. People who don't know think they are not from the same era.

This is Xu Dongjun fucking!

Xu Dongjun's irritable heart gradually calmed down, replaced by infinite sourness.

Some very precious things are clearly around, but some people don't notice them at all, and they will regret it until they lose them.

Fortunately, Xu Dongjun did not step into the point of remorse.

God gave him a chance to come back, just to let him discover those ordinary but extremely precious things.

Xu Dongjun stretched out his hand and silently grabbed Tang Wenxiu's right hand.

His palm was much bigger than his mother's, but his mother's palm was extremely dry and rough, even covered with a thick layer of calluses.

Unknowingly, he tightened his grip.

Tang Wenxiu looked at him suspiciously, smiled slightly, bowed left and right, and hugged Xu Dongjun and Xu Qianqian.

Xu Dongjun enjoyed the quiet warmth, but the image of his mother in his heart still failed to appear clearly, and there was still something missing.

But what is wrong?Xu Dongjun himself is not very clear.

Not long after, Xu Wei returned home.

Tang Wenxiu got up from the sofa, walked to Xu Wei's side, and patted his dirty clothes: "Why did you come back now? And the clothes are so dirty?"

"Old Qin changed the cabinets, I went to help." Xu Wei replied.

"Really, you know that love is overflowing. I will find clean clothes for you." Tang Wenxiu scolded and walked into the bedroom.

Xu Wei smiled and nodded.

Xu Dongjun's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked Xu Wei softly, "Dad, do you have any old photos of mom?"

Xu Wei turned around and looked at him: "Why are you asking this?"

Xu Dongjun: "I want to draw a painting for my mother, but you can't tell me. Sissi, you can't tell me either."

Xu Qianqian covered her mouth and nodded.

Xu Wei thought for a while and said, "It should be in the album, I'll get it for you."

Xu Dongjun said: "Okay."

Xu Wei also entered the bedroom and found the photo album left in the closet.

Tang Wenxiu asked curiously: "Why did you bring this out?"

Xu Wei said with dodge eyes: "Qiqian said that she wanted to see his elder brother Jun when he was a child."

Tang Wenxiu saw at a glance that he was lying, but did not expose it.

She already knew what his tricks were: "Take off your clothes and put on this one. I'll take your dirty clothes and wash them."

Xu Wei changed his clothes obediently, and came to the living room with the photo album, while Tang Wenxiu threw his changed clothes into the washing machine.

Opening the photo album, Xu Dongjun found a photo from a long time ago. It was the wedding photo of Xu Wei and Tang Wenxiu. This was the first time he saw it.

In the photo, Xu Wei is not as dark and old-fashioned as he is now. He is still a handsome young man in a Chinese tunic suit and looks very energetic. Next to him is Tang Wenxiu in a festive color.

"I'll go! Dad, are you sure this is Mom?"

Xu Dongjun was surprised.

Tang Wenxiu in the photo looks like Xiaojiabiyu, with a delicate oval face, a happy smile on the corner of her mouth, and two shallow dimples.

Although his father is young and handsome, Xu Dongjun still feels that his father has taken advantage of it.

As far as my mother's looks, let alone Xu Wei, Xu Dongjun saw it all... Oops, I'm so moved.

"Haha, your mother was a pretty girl from all over the country back then. Fortunately, your father and I are handsome enough, otherwise your mother wouldn't look down on me."

When mentioning the greatest achievement in his life, Xu Wei seemed very proud, not only talking too much, but also thick-skinned.

And his satisfactory achievement was the birth of Xu Dongjun's son.

"I go!"

Xu Dongjun once thought that his thick skin came from his mother, but it seems that his father is the source: "It's really a pity, a flower stuck on top of cow dung."

"You bastard, what are you talking about? Without a piece of cow dung like me, where did you come from?"

Xu Wei patted the back of Xu Dongjun's head angrily.

"Haha, what's wrong with what Mr. Dong said? It's just a flower stuck in cow dung. I was blind before I fell in love with you." Tang Wenxiu returned to the living room and said leisurely.

"hey-hey."

Xu Wei didn't say anything to refute, but grinned.

Holding the photo in his hand, Xu Dongjun compared it with his current father and mother, with mixed feelings in his heart.

"Sissi, don't you want to see your brother Dongjun when he was a child? Tang Niang, please look for him."

Tang Wenxiu returned to the sofa and grabbed the photo album in front of Xu Dongjun.

Xu Qianqian fluttered her eyes, indicating what are you talking about?
Xu Dongjun also glanced at Xu Wei.

Tang Wenxiu flipped through the photo album and opened a magic box called Pandora.

"Look, Sissi, this little one is your brother Jun. When he was born, he weighed just over three pounds, just like a little chicken."

The reason why Xu Dongjun was so light when he was a child was because he was a twin, but unfortunately, he was the only one who survived in the end.

Tang Wenxiu continued to flip through the photo album: "This is when your brother Jun was one year old."

Xu Qianxi moved her fingers and slid them on her cheeks: "Brother Jun is so shy that he even wears a bellyband."

In the photo, he is only wearing a red bellyband on his upper body, and is wearing nothing underneath. He is sitting in a woven bamboo baby chair. Because his legs are open,...

Xu Dongjun blushed with embarrassment at the side: "Mom, I also need face, pay attention to protect my privacy."

Seeing this photo, Xu Wei burst out laughing.

He thought of when he was in his hometown, there were still chickens at home, and an old hen thought that Xu Dongjun sitting in the baby chair had a bug...

When Xu Dongjun saw his father's playful eyes, he knew that his father must have remembered the old hen incident, and his father used this incident to tease him more than once.

He was in a hurry: "Mom, turn it over, turn it over quickly."

Tang Wenxiu turned the album to the back with a suppressed smile, pointed to the person in the photo and said, "This is your brother Jun, and the one next to you is your little sister Miao."

Xu Dongjun also moved his head forward when he heard the sound.Lin Xiaomiao was quite cute when she was a child.She has been running behind his ass all the time, and this run has reached the present.

Tang Wenxiu kept flipping through the photo album.

Xu Dongjun was surprised to find that most of the photos in the back were of him.

And with his existence, basically there is Lin Xiaomiao.He's been with her for so many years and these photos carry so many memories.

Xu Qianqian also had a photo album. She returned to the room, took out the photo album, and flipped through it.

Looking at these photos, Xu Qianqian will inevitably think of her deceased father and mother.

Every time she misses them, she will look up at the sky according to the way Xu Dongjun gave her, and look at the two brightest stars in the sky, that is father and mother, they are looking at her in the sky.

……

After washing, Xu Dongjun returned to the room, lay on the bed, and conceived the image of his mother in his mind.

For a while, the appearance of the old mother flashed in his mind, her face was covered with traces of the years, and there was a kind smile on the corner of her mouth; Smile.

The two pictures kept flashing and merging, and finally appeared harmoniously on the same picture, one side is the current appearance of the mother, and the other is the young appearance of the mother.

Xu Dongjun suddenly opened his eyes wide. Isn't this what he wants?

Jingle Bell……

Suddenly, the phone beside his pillow rang, and it was Lei Ting calling.

Xu Dongjun told her about looking at photos with her parents today, which instantly aroused her curiosity. She said that she also wanted to see what Xu Dongjun looked like when she was a child.

Xu Dongjun regretted saying this.

How embarrassing it would be for Lei Ting to see the photo of him making a baby chair!
He talked about his interesting stories today, and she also talked about what happened to her today.

In the life of a young lady, there is still so much to learn even during the winter vacation, which made Xu Dongjun feel distressed.

Lei Ting: "By the way, did you know? The shortlist for the National Youth Art Exhibition should be announced on the official website tomorrow. In three days, the exhibition will be on display at the art museum."

Xu Dongjun: "If you don't tell me, I really don't know."

Lei Ting smiled knowingly on the phone: "I knew that was the case. There should be no works of yours in the art exhibition."

Xu Dongjun: "How do you say this?"

Lei Ting: "Because most of your works have been taken to Kyoto, maybe you can get a ranking, and then the national tour will be exhibited. This year's No.1, maybe you can even be selected for the newly reformed art textbooks."

Xu Dongjun: "I hope my work can beat the crowd! I remember, you also entered the competition? How about going to the art museum together?"

Lei Ting: "Okay."

After a while, the two said good night and hung up the phone.

Xu Dongjun lay on the bed and soon fell into a dream.

The next day, Xu Dongjun went to Lin's house.

Lin Youwei excitedly told him about the exhibition.

Because Lin Youwei's contact information was kept, Lin Youwei knew the information about the art exhibition faster than him.

He didn't win the gold medal, but came second and got a silver medal.

It is said that it is because the layout of his works is small, not as majestic as No.1 "My Motherland".

Although the result was good, Xu Dongjun was still a little bit disappointed.What is even more frustrating is that even if it is a gold award, there is no bonus.

And the favors that should go still have to go, under Lin Youwei's suggestion, they will take the time to thank Xie Jianguo.

However, for Xu Dongjun, Lin Youwei should be most grateful.

This moved Lin Youwei so much that he couldn't help but make Lin Xiaomiao beside him roll his eyes in disgust, and slandered: "Old Mrs. Xu knows how to flatter."

After leaving the Lin family, Xu Dongjun arrived at the store and couldn't wait to share the news with his parents. Tang Wenxiu immediately announced to the people who came to the store to eat: "Everyone who comes to the store today will get a [-]% discount."

It is impossible to waive the bill, and it is impossible to waive the bill in this life.

In addition, Xu Dongjun also told Lei Ting the news.

Lei Ting seemed to know his loss, and comforted him.

(End of this chapter)