after being pregnant with an old man's cub

I saw a graceful woman surrounded by students, she was well-educated, her smile was the most perfect arc, her face was only lightly made up and her aging atmosphere was not intentionally concealed. Plump and very temperament set off by the cheongsam.

Chen Nuo concluded almost immediately that this was Mr. Wang's wife.

Part of the paintings in the exhibition are the leisure time of the couple, so everyone is so curious about the lives of the two old people. Probably in the eyes of others, Wang Wenbing and his wife are role models.

Chen Nuo listened quietly for a while, but he didn't know that he had watched for too long but attracted the attention of others. He also quickly felt a gaze falling on him, and when he raised his head, he met the woman's eyes. Chen Nuo was taken aback, and the other party was also taken aback.

It is impolite to always stare at others, Chen Nuo hastily smiled and walked away, he looked at the phone and began to read Wang Wenbing's information, after all, the only contact between the two of them is WeChat.

However, it didn't take long for a gentle female voice to come from behind him: "Do you like this painting very much?"

Chen Nuo turned around in a daze, but she was the old lady just now.

"I'm Mr. Wang's wife, Qin Ruowei. Everyone calls me Mr. Qin or Mr. Qin."

Chen Nuo said nervously: "Hello, Teacher Qin, I... I really like this painting."

Qin Ruowei also stood in front of "Back View" and looked at it for a few seconds, and then said with a smile: "Wen Bing insisted on putting this painting up. In fact, his painting skills are a little immature, but he likes it very much."

After pouring a basin of cold water on his head, Chen Nuo felt a chill in his heart. He was glad that he didn't say that he was the author: "I think it doesn't match Teacher Wang's style, so I read it for a while."

Qin Ruowei turned her head slightly, and she looked at the young man standing in front of her. She was not very young, and she should not be more than 25 years old. When standing, her back was straight, she was very energetic, and her facial features were better-looking, but it was like this The feeling of blending the five sense organs always made her feel familiar.

Just like this oil painting that didn't match the exhibition, it made her feel a little nervous.

"You are……"

Chen Nuo quickly said, "My name is Chen Nuo."

If Qin Ruowei had paid more attention, she would have known that the young man standing in front of her was the author of "Back View", but unfortunately not.

"I don't know what's going on, but I always feel that you look familiar, as if I've seen you somewhere."

Upon hearing this, Chen Nuo touched his face and smiled, "It's a popular appearance, it might look more like a relative."

Qin Ruowei also smiled and said, "Look slowly, it's a pleasure to meet you."

After Qin Ruowei left, Chen Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, but as soon as Qin Ruowei left, Wang Wenbing came.

Wang Wenbing stayed with his friends on the first floor and accepted interviews for a while. He was very busy. He came to the second floor when he saw the news. He was very curious about who drew the painting "Back View".

Perhaps there was some kind of induction in the dark that forced him to have a strong interest in the author of this painting, because this painting revealed a memory that he had been reluctant to recall in his heart, but it was because of this painting that Only then did he understand how much he wanted to face his former self.

However, when he saw Chen Nuo's face, it was like the long wooden fish "da--" in a silent temple, he almost stood still: "Are you...Chen Nuo?"

When Chen Nuo saw this old man with glasses and in good spirits, he became nervous again: "Mr. Wang, hello."

Wang Wenbing was fine at first, but not now.

Mian Ji was not as eager as expected, Chen Nuo was a little scared by Wang Wenbing's eyes, Wang Wenbing was looking at him all the time: "Good boy, when did you draw this painting?"

Chen Nuo thought for a while: "Probably during the winter vacation of the sophomore year, when the weather was too cold, I locked myself in the room to draw."

"You said that this painting was completed with reference to your mother?"

It was a bit embarrassing to say it, Chen Nuo nodded: "I think my mother looks very good-looking, and I didn't have a model for a while, so I took her as a model."

Presumably he was still alive, Wang Wenbing's restless heart suddenly became quiet: "You love your mother very much."

love...

This thing is very mysterious. Chen Nuo's respect for Yang Na may be the most, and he is in awe of this woman who gave birth to him. He has no memory of Yang Na, so if he really talks about feelings, it may be a bit fake.

"My mother passed away when I was very young, I never met her, I just drew from her pictures."

Wang Wenbing's eyes suddenly widened, and his hands shook accordingly: "I...it's a bit old-fashioned to say it, but she is a bit like my former lover."

"I didn't expect this painting to be liked by you, and it was even put in the exhibition."

Seeing the painting, Wang Wenbing's expression became a little ethereal, and his thoughts seemed to fly back decades ago, searching for a familiar yet strange woman in that layer of vague memory.

"Actually, I almost forgot what she looked like. Then when I saw this painting, my eyes lit up and I remembered the past."

Chen Nuo couldn't feel Wang Wenbing's feelings, so he kept silent.

Fortunately, Wang Wenbing didn't just intend to talk about the women in the painting. After that, he also asked Chen Nuo a lot about his current situation, and suggested that Chen Nuo go on the road of oil painting: "This road looks hard, but it's actually fun. If you If you like it, don't give up."

Chen Nuo was so excited that he could not close his mouth from ear to ear: "I will persevere, I like drawing."

The two chatted passionately in front of the painting, but no one noticed Qin Ruowei standing behind them, nor did they know how long they had been looking at it.

"Xiao Chen, come here."

So a woman walked up to the old woman: "Say it."

"This boy's name is Chen Nuo, please check his background for me."

The woman looked at her in disbelief: "Check this?"

"Just take it as a small favor for your aunt." Maybe this is a woman's sixth sense, Qin Ruowei felt that there was sand in her eyes, which made her very uncomfortable.

Chen Nuo and Wang Wenbing took a group photo and posted it on Moments. Seeing that it was getting late, he had to take the high-speed rail to go back, so he greeted Wang Wenbing, but Chen Nuo did not expect that Wang Wenbing would actually send him out.

Chen Nuo couldn't even utter a word, and always felt that Wang Wenbing was too polite. What about his age and status?

"You don't have to send me off, I'm a little embarrassed."

Wang Wenbing said with a smile: "It's hard to make a trip for you. You are a father. It's not easy to take care of children. You came here specially. I thank you very much."

"The child has a nanny at home." Chen Nuo calmly called Su Cheng to the nanny again, but he wasn't there anyway.

"By the way, I want to take the liberty of asking you something."

Chen Nuo stopped: "Say it."

"What's your mother's name?" Perhaps because he knew the question was abrupt, Wang Wenbing explained, "Maybe we know each other."

This is an irreconcilable relationship, Chen Nuo can't help but laugh: "My mother is Yang Na, she is a very ordinary woman, you probably don't know her."

Unexpectedly, Wang Wenbing was stunned at the same place, the smile on his face became more and more stiff, as if he couldn't control the expression on his face: "Yes, yes."

Chen Nuo found it strange, but he didn't have the nerve to ask. If he continued to babble, the high-speed train would not be able to catch up: "I'm leaving first, you can go back."

Chen Nuo waved and stopped a car and hurried to the station, but inadvertently looked behind in the car, Wang Wenbing was still standing there.

The old man's back bent after Chen Nuo got into the car, his lips trembled slightly, and even his eyes were red.

"Yang Na..." whispered this name in her mouth, this is fate, people on different sides of the world still have a chance to meet again.

"How long has Nana been dead?" Wang Wenbing thought over and over again, he couldn't remember, even Nana's age, he forgot.

Wang Wenbing found that thin and stubborn girl in the abyss of memory. As he got older, he missed this little girl more and more, but there was no turning back, and he never thought that Chen Nuo really had something to do with him.

That painting was an opportunity, and what made him even more suspicious was the extremely similar faces. Boys and girls had different features, and Chen Nuo's face was more heroic, and he looked more like Yang Rong when he looked in profile.

"Yang Rong, Yang Na." Wang Wenbing walked towards the art exhibition step by step, he kept thinking of these two names in his heart, and the movement of people coming and going became an outside voice, "Yang Rong..."

Back in front of that picture again, Wang Wenbing didn't move for a long time, tears ran down his cheeks quietly, his expression was even more moved by his confession, and his feelings for Chen Nuo had grown several layers unconsciously.

"It's your grandson."

Chen Nuo recalled the day's events on the high-speed rail. He felt that Wang Wenbing was very hospitable. His phone vibrated and there was a message. Wang Wenbing asked him what the child's name was, and praised Ningning as very cute.

Of course his son is cute, Chen Nuo smiled and sent a beautiful photo of his son: "His name is Chen Yuning."

After posting the photos, I asked Su Cheng about the child's situation. Su Cheng said that Ning Ning was very good: "I've been learning to talk."

"It could have been called Monophonic, but I have been lazy to teach it all the time." After only seeing him for a day, Chen Nuo was thinking about his son.

The first thing he did when he got home was to see his son. Su Cheng was wearing an apron and was making food supplements and porridge by the way. When he saw Cher Nuo came back, he asked, "Did you have fun?"

Chen Nuo said without looking back: "Happy, Wang Wenbing is very friendly, and his wife is also very beautiful. She must have been a great beauty when she was young." Apart from being happy, she was also curious, "Just a little puzzled, the couple said I miss the old man a lot, as if I knew him before, I wonder when I have seen such a big man."

Chen Nuo didn't take this matter to heart, but just said it casually, and Su Cheng's hands stirring the eggs paused: "Did they all say that?"

"Yeah, do you think I'm too handsome?" Chen Nuo said, holding his son and standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, turning left and right, still looking pretty, "Nowadays people praise me for being young, talented and handsome, tsk tsk , why am I so handsome?"

Ning Ning was hugged and turned around, laughing and drooling. Su Cheng watched the big and the young swaying in the living room, he pursed his lips and thought for a while: "I remember Wang Wenbing also said that the portrait of him First love."

"Well, it's his wife, right?" But it's wrong to think about it, "Didn't it mean that the long-distance relationship broke up?"

Hey, this kind of rich family is not allowed to have a bit of gossip.

Chen Nuo said again: "Anyway, it's none of my business. He even asked my mother and Ningning's names today, but he probably didn't know each other, and his face didn't change much."

Su Cheng didn't think so. It was an unusual coincidence that these few things came together.

Su Cheng had some suspicions in his heart, walked over and hugged Chen Nuo and kissed him: "You miss your son outside, what about me?"

Chen Nuo shook the hands on his shoulders: "Stop fussing."