Rational overlord chasing his wife online

When it was almost time for dinner, Father Feng also came back from outside, holding two fish in his hand, looking very happy.

"Dad." Feng Liu called out.

"Hey, Liuliu is back." Father Feng was happier when he saw his daughter came back. He looked him up and down with a satisfied smile on his face, "That's right, it's not as dry as before, it's much more well-proportioned."

"I'm getting fat." Feng Liu raised his eyebrows, but his vest line is still there.

"No, it's just that the flesh is more well-proportioned." Father Feng knows that age and weight are the bottom line for women, so he won't be so stupid as to step on it.

Feng Liu snorted and didn't speak, then pulled Luo Yunshan to introduce.

"Dad, this is my colleague, Luo Yunshan, an art teacher."

"Art teacher" Father Feng's eyes lit up when he heard it, "wait for me."

After speaking, Father Feng ran to the kitchen in three steps and two steps, handed the fish in his hand to Mother Feng, and washed his hands very seriously.

"Mr. Luo, may I ask you a few questions?" Father Feng sat opposite Luo Yunshan excitedly, looking at her expectantly.

"Uncle is serious, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me." Luo Yunshan's sitting posture immediately became standard.

Feng Liu glanced at Luo Yunshan out of the corner of her eye, and could see that she was starting to get nervous.

Father Feng coughed lightly, and said a little embarrassedly, "At my age, if you are learning to draw, will it be too late?"

"Of course not!" Luo Yunshan replied loudly, "If uncle really wants to learn, even 80 years old is not too late."

"Really, but I didn't have any drawing foundation before." Father Feng said.

When the topic involved painting, Luo Yunshan became more confident, and his state became a bit like when he was lecturing to students at school.

"Uncle, I wonder if you have heard of Grandma Moses."

"Grandma Moses is a foreigner"

"Yes, she is a famous late-blooming genre painter." Luo Yunshan nodded and continued, "Grandma Moses only started painting when she was 58 years old. Before that, she was an ordinary housewife with children. "

Father Feng nodded while listening, and Luo Yunshan picked up his desire to continue studying.

Father Feng is 55 years old this year, and as a junior high school teacher, he is about to retire.When he was free, he realized that he really liked painting.

In addition, Mother Feng admired those artists the most, and Father Feng also wanted to be more romantic while he was still able to move.

"Grandma Moses once said this: the thing you like to do the most is your true talent, don't make excuses for yourself, it is never too late to do what you want to do, even if you are 80 years old .” Luo Yunshan talked eloquently and briefly introduced Grandma Moses’ life.WeChat/Xingong/Public/Account/Bai/Hexiao/Shuo/Society

Father Feng was a little emotional when he first listened to it, but after listening to Luo Yunshan carefully, he couldn't hold back anymore, and he had the urge to report to class now.

"I don't know what sketch, oil painting, or Chinese painting my uncle wants to learn," Luo Yunshan asked.

Father Feng thought for a while, "I want to learn Chinese painting."

"The most important thing about freehand Chinese painting is experience. It happens to be the right choice for Uncle. Maybe Uncle will be the next Grandma Moses." Luo Yunshan made a small flattery, which made Father Feng very happy.

Feng Liu sat on the side watching his nose, nose, and mouth, letting Luo Yunshan and his father imagine the future there.

After seeing Luo Yunshan's confident smile and her father's expectant look, Feng Liu was unconsciously infected, and the smile she looked at Luo Yunshan was extremely gentle.

As soon as Mother Feng came out of the kitchen, she saw her daughter looking at Luo Yunshan with an "idiot" face, while Luo Yunshan was talking happily with her wife.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Mother Feng frowned slightly, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and greeted, "Old Feng, come and kill the fish, I'm going to cook."

"Here we come." Father Feng replied, reluctantly ending the conversation with Luo Yunshan.

"Liu Liu, go and check Feng Yi's homework, and you can teach him any questions you don't know." Mother Feng said.

"Okay." Feng Liu nodded, leaving Luo Yunshan alone.

"Yunshan, watch TV first, just tell me if you want to eat." Mother Feng looked at Luo Yunshan with a smile.

"Okay, I think I'll tell my aunt." Luo Yunshan replied, and gave Feng Liu a somewhat resentful look.

Teacher, do you have the heart to leave me alone like this!

of course!

Feng Liu blinked at Luo Yunshan, and then went upstairs without looking back.

Father Feng's movements were very nimble. It took a few minutes to kill the fish, and then he sat back in his original position after washing his hands twice.

Seeing this, Luo Yunshan also relaxed. Rather than sitting here dryly, she would rather talk about painting with Father Feng.

After engaging in the exchange for nearly half an hour, Father Feng started to wander off topic and asked Luo Yunshan about Feng Liu's situation.

"Teacher Feng's reputation in the school is very good, this year's outstanding teacher is Teacher Feng." Luo Yunshan said truthfully,

"That's good." Father Feng nodded, and said with some melancholy, "Liu Liu seems to be settling down in Ningcheng."

"Uncle doesn't like the teacher staying in Ningcheng," Luo Yunshan asked.

"Hey, in fact, both her mother and I want her to stay at home and work." Feng's father said with a sigh, "I am also a teacher, and I know the list on the teacher's shoulders. If you want to be a good teacher, you must Impossible to be idle."

"Although my family is not too far away from Ningcheng, Liuliu doesn't come back very often except for winter and summer vacations." Father Feng said with emotion, "I regret letting Liuliu go to other provinces to study in university."

Luo Yunshan frowned slightly, "Teacher Feng is very responsible to the students, and he usually spends a lot of time with the students. He is a very good teacher."

"That's what I said, but every girl is going to get married anyway. If she gets married, I don't worry too much."

It's coming, Luo Yunshan guessed that Feng's father was going to tell him this when he mentioned Feng Liu, "Teacher Feng will be leading the senior year next year, and I guess he will be busy for a while."

"That's more than 30." Father Feng showed a thoughtful look, "Mr. Luo, have you seen which teacher Liu Liu is getting closer to?"

"Teacher Feng and Director Du have a very good relationship." Luo Yunshan pretended not to understand Father Feng's words and replied evasively.

"Director Du" Feng's father's eyes lit up, the word director is a leader, "How old is he, does he have a date?"

Luo Yunshan pretended to think about it. Xu Bin's inspection period in March should be able to pass smoothly, "Director Du is 31, and he has a partner."

"I have a partner." Father Feng felt a little regretful, "No one else is close to Liu Liu."

"The others seem to be the same, and I don't have a particularly good relationship with Teacher Feng." Luo Yunshan thought for a while, "The teacher is always her student in his heart." And me.

Father Feng nodded, seeing that he couldn't ask anything, he changed the subject again, and started asking about Luo Yunshan's situation.

Father Feng: "Teacher Luo, are you a graduate of the China Academy of Art?"

"No, I came back from studying abroad." Feng Liu replied.

"Study abroad, Teacher Feng's English must be good, and you can consider changing to another English teacher when the time comes." Father Feng took a sip of tea.

"Perhaps, I think the art teacher is also good." Luo Yunshan smiled slightly, she was afraid that this art teacher would not last long.

Father Feng nodded. The art teacher sounds good, but it's not very useful in high school.But everyone has their own ambitions, and he won't say anything.

Soon Mother Feng prepared dinner, and the five of them sat around the round table one by one.

The atmosphere of the meal was very good. Father Feng is a drinker. After seeing Luo Yunshan bring him two bottles of Moutai, he became interested and wanted to drink with Luo Yunshan.

"Dad, Yunshan is a girl, you have the nerve to pour wine into someone else's house." Feng Liu stopped her father, "And it's baijiu."

"What's the matter, just a little bit, just a little bit." Father Feng didn't care, "Mr. Luo, can you drink?"

Luo Yunshan looked at Feng Liu and then at Feng's father, and finally stretched out a finger, "I can have a drink."

"Okay, refreshing, I like it!" Father Feng took the small wine glass, poured more than half of it for Luo Yunshan and handed it over, "Come and let's have a toast."

Luo Yunshan took it with a smile, and took a sip without changing his face.

She is still good at drinking, although the alcohol content is higher, but one or two glasses still can't make her drunk.

After Luo Yunshan finished drinking, Father Feng was in high spirits, and he was about to pour her another glass.

Luo Yunshan felt that he was okay, so he didn't stop him.

"Dad, agree to have a drink." Feng Liu got up to stop him, and took the bottle from Father Feng's hand, "You too, you've already had a drink, you can't drink any more."

"It's okay, let's have some more." Feng's father can't drink as much as Luo Yunshan, and his cheeks have turned red.

"Father, drinking too much is bad for your health." Feng Yi couldn't help persuading him.

"Okay, okay, stop drinking, stop drinking." Seeing that his precious son said the same thing, Father Feng reluctantly gave up the idea.

After eating, the strength of the baijiu rose, and Luo Yunshan's face turned red.

After eating, Mother Feng didn't keep anyone. After Feng Liu helped tidy up the kitchen, she took Luo Yunshan's hand and went upstairs.

After the door was closed, Feng Liu's face turned serious, "Don't drink so much alcohol in the future."

Luo Yunshan blinked with an innocent face, "Are there many?"

"What do you say?"

"Hey, I think it's okay." Luo Yunshan leaned on the door with one hand, looked at Feng Liu with burning eyes, "Teacher, why don't you try it?"

The author has something to say: I rubbed my hands, I did some calculations, adding more is probably a weekend thing_:3」_