Chapter 103

"Brother Jiang, is brother Xu selling tea here?"

"Yes, this teahouse is his. Isn't Fang Zheng painting the teahouse owner's daily life? Big brother Xu is the leading role. "

It's so obvious that people on earth know it.

"Elder martial brother Fang is a first-class painter with a great reputation. His paintings have been exhibited in many exhibitions and collected by many people. His paintings can be called masterpieces." "Hey, speaking of this, it's all empty. Fang Zheng doesn't care about fame."

That's all fake. Fang Zheng's original words are that I am a painter.

Draw what he sees and wants, and don't care about the rest. Especially after he decided to stay in Tengyun Town, he gave up utilitarianism and devoted himself to painting.

"Brother Xu is not a special cow? Like your boyfriend, a famous entrepreneur, he's just a tea seller? "

Tengyun town says to develop, but what should be preserved should be preserved. It seems to be an ordinary teahouse, and tourists are not as many as 5A scenic spots. How can we see that this is just one of many places with good scenery, which is not brilliant or attractive. An old teahouse with a pot of tea of ten yuan can earn two or three hundred yuan a day? Such an ordinary person?

"Brother Xu used to be on the road. This is for Fang Zheng to retire from the world. How nice it is. Fang Zheng paints at home. Brother Xu takes care of the teahouse and takes care of Fang Zheng by the way. It's a very comfortable life."

Ning Xue turned his lips.

"Elder martial brother Fang should find a better one, not such one."

Xu Haodong, who is too mediocre and ordinary, is not a person in the same world at all when he fights with Fang. Fang struggles for this status and reputation. He should find someone who has power and money, who can spend a lot of money, or who has a common language, who can at least understand art, rather than someone who can boil water to serve tea.

This is not a world of people, their relationship is not equal.

"They..."

After swallowing the second half of the sentence, they just maintain their seemingly comfortable happiness for a short time. In fact, as long as Fang struggles to leave here and have a broader world, Fang struggles won't want Xu Haodong. They don't match each other, from hobbies and tastes to living habits to inequality of status and status. This is called "Three Outlooks" incompatibility, which can't last for a long time.

Fang Zheng will definitely leave Tengyun town. His talent will make him further and higher. But Xu Haodong has only the teahouse in front of him.

"What kind of painter is not a painter, what kind of title is given by others? In love together, the simplest is love. It's good to be comfortable and comfortable together, to be loved, to keep company with each other and to fight together. Love has nothing to do with status, fame, love is enough. "

Jiang Xiaobai smiles and thinks highly of himself. He is famous when he is young. His pride is very strong, which makes him a little arrogant. In fact, whether he loves or not, whether he is suitable or not, is it the same world? Whether he wants to find a better one or not, these outsiders have no position to say anything. The client likes to be comfortable. That's good.

Perhaps, Xu Haodong is not worthy of the competition, and he does not know what school or painter's status, but Xu Haodong is determined to fight with the other side. This makes Fang Zheng like it very much. Fang Zheng also likes to be nice to Xu Haodong. Isn't that enough? They think it's very good. What do they say.

"I'm with my boyfriend. He's been chasing me for many years. I've been arguing with him for many years. Do you think I don't know what's good? He is so rich and has the status to support me, but I still ignore his feelings and oppose him? "

Jiang Xiaobai patted him on the shoulder.

"I love him. As for whether he is a tycoon or not, just like whether I am a painter or not, his identity is embellished. As for whether he is a tycoon or not, I have less pressure. You don't have to earn money to support him, just focus on painting. It doesn't matter if he's not a big money. We fight together and live a good life. "

"Aren't they good? Do you see that elder brother Xu's life revolves around Fang Zheng? It's Fang Zheng's blessing to have a person who is good to him wholeheartedly. As for his status, he doesn't care about it at all. It's all gone. With this kind of mind and indifference, his people live at ease, and his paintings do as they please. "

"When you are young, when you grow up, you will know how important it is for a painter not to be influenced by the secular world, but to always keep the most simple passion! Fang Zheng's world is very simple, painting and enjoying. "

"How do you say that? A free soul! How profound

Jiang Xiaobai doesn't want to learn popular science for Ning. They are not people of the same world. What Jiang Xiaobai and Fang strive for is the simplest and most comfortable life, painting, eating, living leisurely and freely. But what he wants is fame and fortune. Like his big brother nimbo, he does everything for his status. It's better to be nurtured as a little white face, get a chance to be hyped and become famous, but not a face and fame.

"Little pancake, little pancake!"

He ran to eat the pancakes.

Fang Zheng has been eating broad beans for a long time. When he saw Xiao Bai coming, he grabbed him.

"What are you going to tell him?"

"He said, brother Xu's status doesn't match you. You are a famous painter. Brother Xu is a tea seller. The gap is too big for you."Fang Zheng snorted and laughed.

"He knows a fart."

Xu Haodong put a plate of peanuts in front of them.

"I'm good for nothing, but the people who love me are excellent and I'm satisfied."

Xu Haodong's heart is bigger and his daughter-in-law is excellent. It's a good thing that his daughter-in-law is excellent, which proves that he has a good eye! Prove yourself lucky I

What's the matter, my daughter-in-law is also the best!

"Who says you are nothing?"

Fang Zheng stares at Xu Haodong. Why do you belittle yourself? I know your good.

Xu Haodong smiles. He likes Fang Zheng to defend him.

He bowed his head and gave Fang Zheng a hard kiss on the forehead.

"Daughter in law, I'll peel the flowers and eat them raw."

"Peel the melon seeds."

Punish him, peel melon seeds, let you say you are not good!

Jiang Xiaobai smiles and throws peanuts into his mouth. He listens to the chatter in the teahouse, looks at the people coming and going on the road, and masturbates the cat by the way.

What a wonderful day.

Let's take a look at each flower. They think it's very good. Ning Xue thinks that it's because he knows that it's not a good match. Therefore, Fu Xiaozuo takes care of him and lets Fang Zheng get used to him.

If you want to say handsome, it's OK. It's a man, but, ah, it's not a good match.

Xu Haodong sometimes dislikes that it is too late for him to work hard. If he had worked hard more than ten years earlier, he would be a rich man now. An exhibition? There's money for an exhibition in the Louvre!

Just like Jiang Xiaobai's boyfriends, those who are just barely fit, at least can help Fang fight for a helping hand, are more successful, not those who drag him down and can't go far away.

But Fang Zheng doesn't care about this, you like me, you love me, this is the best.

In the evening, Jiang Xiaobai talks and plays with Fang Zheng. It's more than seven o'clock, and Xu Haodong pulls Fang Zheng out.

Jiang Xiaobai said that the two of them went out for a walk. They must have stolen good food.

Ning Xue is a little speechless. He goes to bed at 10 p.m. and goes out for a walk. There is no one on tianyihei road in Tengyun town. This place is backward and closed enough.

It's too early for young people. Fortunately, there is a signal at home and they can play with their mobile phones. Just want to go out to make a phone call to Jin Zhu, leave the room, Jiang Xiaobai followed him. He also found that Jiang Xiaobai was watching him as if he had nothing. It's not a step-by-step follow-up, but he must be within the sight of Jiang Xiaobai. It's a bit stuffy. I'll go back to my room and not go out.

He wants to see Fang Zheng draw, but this afternoon to evening, Fang Zheng drinks tea, chats, sits idly for a walk, does not draw.

I can't even see it.

At ten o'clock, Xu Haodong and Fang Zheng come back. Their voices are very low. Fang Zheng knocks on their door. Jiang Xiaobai jumps up with a carp, opens the door and takes over a packet of barbecue.

"Fang Zheng, you are my idol!"

"Eat fast, go to bed early after eating, and go up the mountain tomorrow."

Fang Zhengyi smiles and closes the door to act coquetry with Xu Haodong. Carry it on your back. I'm too lazy to go.

Xu Haodong holds Fang to fight upstairs.

Xu Haodong took a colored pen and daubed it on the paper. He was also influenced. His daughter-in-law was a painter, and he wanted to paint too. He just took the opportunity to soak in the studio together.

"Daughter in law, did you see him when you attended the exhibition?"

"Well, give me a fright. Almost

"Is this the little fresh meat you're talking about?"

"Yes."

"You must think that time has gone back."

"Yes, a little. At first glance, it's really like that. I can't hold the fire down. Xiaobai dragged me away. "

Xu Haodong sighed.

"Don't talk about you. I think so. You want to hammer him if you don't stop me. "

"Young but utilitarian. I want to borrow the popularity of Xiaobai and me. As soon as I see his operation, I keep a distance from him. You should open the hotel and B & B quickly. He won't stay in our house when he comes next year. I'll leave early tomorrow and come back early. Xiaobai said that I'll go back in the evening. This boy has no excuse to stay. "

Xu Haodong throws the book aside, goes to the back of Fang Zheng and hugs Fang Zheng's waist.

Fang fought and did not dare to draw any more.

"I'll keep my temper under control."

"I'm really afraid you'll hit him. You look at him fiercely."

Xu Haodong is a little worried. He observes Fang Zheng carefully. Every time Fang Zheng looks at Ning Xue, his eyes are like a knife.

Fang Zheng touched Xu Haodong's hand on his waist.

"If I beat him, you will beat him for me. Ning Bo, who killed and injured, will take the opportunity to blackmail me. I won't give him a chance. "

"I'm not sure."

"And let me write you a guarantee? Don't play tricks. "

"You coax me."

"Stop it!"

"Let me touch the little mushroom, and you touch me too, and I'll forget my unhappiness."

Then he stretched his hand down, and Fang Zheng took up the brush and put it on his face."Don't make trouble!"

"En Yi Bu Yi" played with or stretched out his hand. Fang Zheng could not hold his wrist. He bent forward to avoid him. Xu Haodong pressed him down, licked his ears, and put his hand into his pants!

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