"What's the relationship between you and the Qiu family and Yan Ruyu?" Zhang Xin didn't understand and looked at a loss.
As soon as I helped my forehead, I felt like I was sighing again, "The last time Fang Ruofei opened a painting exhibition, you and an Shao traveled abroad, so you may not know that my painting was not crowned with my name at all. The painting was not fired to sky high prices for a period of time. Even people abroad paid attention to it. You called me to congratulate me, but in fact, the name on the crown of the painting was Yan Ruyu."
I simply told Zhang Xin what my mother asked for, including the good things my mother did to Yan Ruyu for some reasons. Zhang Xin felt nothing at first. When she heard that my painting was asked to be given to Yan Ruyu, my mother opened her eyes. Then she heard that an Yunying wanted me to marry Fang Yunhua, she was a little Spartan.
"Tang yuan, your brain was eaten after your mother came back. It's not smart enough. Now it's getting worse. It's good for you to refuse that kind of thing. I know you don't want to make a stiff relationship with your mother, but it's like getting along with people. The gap between you is too long. If you want to get along well, you can't just tolerate it."
I covered my face and asked helplessly, "what should I do?"
"It's very simple. Let her know where your bottom line is, and make it clear that you are unhappy and unwilling. These are very important. Tolerance will only make her feel that you don't care. This way is called being honest." Zhang Xin spread his hand.
"Ah Xin, things are far more serious than you think. It doesn't mean that you can communicate if you can solve them." I used to think that Zhang Xin's words were clear and reasonable, but I found that they were useless in my mother's affairs. I was willing to be honest and my mother was unwilling to communicate. What's the use of all this?
Zhang Xin was a little puzzled, scratched her head and said blankly, "if communication can't be solved, is this still mother and daughter?"
I suddenly raised my head and looked at Zhang Xin. My expression became particularly serious. This sentence seemed to mention a certain point, which made my heart tremble. There was an unspeakable feeling that quietly opened a crack in my heart.
"Don't look at me like that. I'm just kidding. Maybe you can't communicate well. Just find a chance to have a good chat." Zhang Xin stuck out her tongue. Seeing that I was still silent, she said, "don't be angry. I was just talking nonsense."
"I'm not angry!" I shook my head, my eyes darkened.
Zhang Xin lay on the table without image and teased the child in my arms with a tea cup. "I may not be good at dealing with this kind of thing. What I am better at is emotional problems. Don't listen to my nonsense. Anyway, there are no mothers who don't love their children in this world. As a newly promoted mother, I have the most right to speak."
"Miss Yan Ruyu, your painting has also attracted much attention abroad. Even master Suoya was amazed when he saw it, which was affirmed by many people. Your fans are also proud of you. Now, do you really want to donate all the benefits from this painting to the welfare home?"
What was playing on the TV interrupted the conversation between Zhang Xin and me. At the same time, we turned our heads and looked at the TV on the big screen. In the TV, Yan Ruyu was on a famous column. She was dressed up, smiling and dazzling.
"Of course, this is what I decided at the beginning. Without going to the orphanage, we would not know how poor the children who lost their parents are. I am also the one who lost my father. Fortunately, my mother loves me very much and takes good care of me. In the orphanage, I feel the emotions of those children. They need people's care more. Therefore, within my ability Within the scope, I want to bring them my care. May they be happy... "
"Pa!" Zhang Xin slapped hard on the table and said coldly, "does this man want to have a face? It's shameless."
I narrowed my eyes and laughed sarcastically. There were some people who took everything for granted. When the camera turned, Yan Ruyu stood next to an Yunying, who was also dressed up to attend. Although Zhang Xin stood up and blocked the screen for the first time, I saw it.