Chapter 189

"Mommy, we're wrong," she said in a different voice

"It's Pingping's fault. Pingping is her sister. She should let her." Pingping whispered, biting her lip.

"It's Ann's fault, Ann's sister, Ann's disobedience." Ann sniffed again and said wrongly.

Ximeng is almost defeated by them.

These two ghosts always do this. As soon as she gets angry, she begins to apologize to each other, so that she doesn't know what to say.

I had no choice but to shake my head.

"Well, since we all admit our mistakes, let's forget it! Don't quarrel next time. Has Mommy finished the task she assigned this morning? "

The two little ghosts have a guilty face.

Xi Meng fell down his face, sank his eyes, and said seriously, "that's not to hurry, but it's still a fight."

The two sisters flat mouth, and happily holding hands not far away to the small garden.

Xi Mengding looked at their back and shook his head.

"Are you a little too strict with them? They are only two and a half years old, and they are girls." Bai Zilin put his hands in his pockets and said in a slow voice.

Xi Meng turned his head and glanced at Bai Zilin, and said faintly: "do you think they are girls? I can't do it. If I'm not strict, I'll go to my room and uncover the tiles. "

"You have a way of educating children." Bai Zilin nodded with approval.

After thinking about it, he said, "by the way, the paintings you painted last time are favored by a traveling collector and will be displayed in his own painting exhibition. When the money arrives, I'll give it to you."

"Thank you." Xi Meng gently said thank you, thought about it and said: "but you'd better not give me this money! You've helped me a lot over the years, especially in terms of money. The cost here alone is not low, and we haven't paid you rent after living here for so many years. "

"Dream, is it necessary for us to separate so clearly?" Bai Zilin's gentle eyebrows frowned.

Black eyes staring at Xi Meng in a daze.

Three years later, she did not seem to have any changes, but it seems to have some changes.

Her skin is still white and delicate, and her facial features are still delicate, but her eyebrows and eyes are softer than those of three years ago.

Also More gentle.

And as an art teacher for more than two years, she is full of literary and artistic atmosphere.

While she was watching Xi Meng, Xi Meng was also looking at him.

In three years, Bai Zilin has changed a lot.

The town is sunny all the year round. After living for two or three years, Bai Zilin's skin is not as white as it was when he first came here. Instead, he has turned into a very healthy wheat color, but his facial features have become stronger.

Xi Meng smiles and doesn't speak any more.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

Bai Zilin looked down at Xi Meng deeply, and said in a slightly helpless slow voice: "I'm tired for a day, you have a rest first! I'll go first

"Well." Xi Meng gave a faint hum.

Bai Zilin smiles and turns to Pingping to say goodbye to An'an.

"Pingping an an, uncle Bai left first. You should be obedient. Don't make your mother angry, otherwise uncle Bai will know and punish you."

"No, uncle Bai, you are the most gentle and the best. You will not punish us." Ann turned her head and said with a proud face.

Bai Zilin bent his eyes, patted her little head with a smile, turned and walked towards the door.

Xi Meng watched Bai Zilin go out.

When she looked back, An'an suddenly pulled Xi Meng's skirt with a shriveled mouth and blinked her big black eyes.

"Mommy Today, Xiao Bei next door told us that my sister and I are wild children. We don't have a father. Mommy, where's our father... "

"Ann, your drawing is wrong!" Ping Ping always make complaints about him. When he hears Ann's asking, he immediately groan.

He turned his head and took a look at Xi Meng.

Xi Meng was stunned.

Staring at An'an, who is glumly scrawling on the cardboard with her head down, and Ping Ping, who is also with her head down and her mouth pursed.

My nose is sour.

The throat seems to be blocked all of a sudden. I don't know what to say.

People living in the small town are simple and honest. They can't accept a woman like her with children. Before, they thought Bai Zilin was her husband, so there was no gossip.

But after Pingping an can talk, she is afraid that the children will misunderstand Bai Zilin as their father. Xi Meng insists that they only call him uncle.

In addition, she teaches painting in school, which is useless to the people of the small town.

This has led to rumors.

At first, only one person said that she eloped here with Bai Zilin.

Later, more and more people said that.

Xi Meng only thinks about her own life, and she is originally a migrant. If she conflicts with the local people, the local people will certainly help the local people.So I put up with it.

After Bai Zilin knew it, he seemed to use some means, and the rumors gradually disappeared.

But from time to time, everyone would laugh at her secretly.

Xi Meng took a strong breath and touched An'an's head with a smile. "Your father is far away, but he can't come back for a while, but you must believe that you have a father."

"Is Dad far away? Can I get there by plane? Xiaobei said that the plane can go far away. " Ann asked naively.

Xi Meng nodded gently: "well You can get there by plane. When you get there, Mommy will take you there

"Ann should grow up quickly so that she can fly to see her father." An an smiles excitedly, and her mood turns clear in an instant.

Xi Mengding looked at her smiling face, stretched out his hand and gently scraped her white and soft cheek.

In the past three years, he was not used to staying at home alone. Once he was quiet, Ximeng's voice and appearance would show.

Take out a wine bottle from the refrigerator, open it and take a sip.

Li Tianyi's Adam's apple kept rolling, and his eyes were slightly red.

He put his right hand in his hair and stared at the news on TV.

So I stayed for a whole hour.

He just threw the wine bottle in his hand on the tea table and stood up slowly.

Xu was a little drunk. When he stood up, he accidentally swept the magazines on the tea table on the carpet.

He took a reflexive look, then withdrew his eyes and walked forward.

Just two steps.

Suddenly seems to think of something, thick eyebrow tightly wrinkled, quickly turned around.

His eyes fixed on a picture book that fell on the ground.

The album was just opened by gravity in the process of sweeping to the ground.

Above is a simple landscape painting.

But Li Tianyi's vision is not in the painting.

It's on the next photo of the author.

Above the woman, above is a goose yellow sweater, below is a broken hair dress, black long hair naturally fall.

The broken hair beside the ear was pinned to the back, revealing a delicate side face.

Just at a glance, Li Tianyi recognized that this side face was exactly like Xi Meng.

He raised his whole heart.

Quickly squat down and pick up the picture album that fell on the ground.

Wring an eyebrow to take out a mobile phone to call Xiao Yu in the past.

"What's the matter with the picture book you put on my coffee table?"

At the other end of the phone, Xiao Yu is driving. Suddenly he hears Li Tianyi's question. He is stunned for a moment.

"Mr. Lu, do you mean that album?"

"It's the father of Mr. Shan, the former general manager of Kehua, who wants to invite you to his art exhibition, but don't you say you don't have time? So Mr. Shan has given you a picture book. "

"Last time I sent you materials, I sent them to you by the way. What happened to the album, Mr. Lu?"

Xiao Yu frowned and asked with some doubts.

"Who says I don't have time?" Li Tian said in a dumb voice.

Xiao Yu was confused, "this Mr. Lu, when I told you last time, you said it yourself... "

He said that he had no time and would not go to such a boring exhibition!

"When is the exhibition?" Li Tian twisted his eyebrows and asked again.

"The last time I looked at your schedule, I thought I saw tomorrow." Xiao Yu answers stupidly.

"Well, I've put off my schedule for tomorrow. I'm going to the art exhibition." Li Tian said in a deep voice.

Xiao Yu is stupefied to listen, some startled open big eyes.

He swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva: "Mr. Lu, but you have an appointment with Huayi to talk about the case tomorrow! If you said you would not attend, I will arrange your schedule for tomorrow. Aren't you very concerned about the case of Huayi? "

"Xiao Yu, are you old and your ears are hard to use? I said, no matter what it is, push it off for me. And Send me the address of the exhibition. "

Li Tianyi twisted his brow, said sullenly, and hung up the phone with a slap.

Xiao Yu wanted to say something, but found that the phone had already been hung up.

Had no choice but to sigh.

Those who accept the fate will send the address to Li Tianyi's mobile phone.

Li Tianyi turned around and walked slowly to the sofa to sit down. His well-defined fingers gently stroked the faint side face on the picture album, and the throat knot rolled.

How have you been these years

……

Since his retirement, Mr. Shan has been traveling around collecting paintings.

Almost every year, paintings collected from all over the world are put on display and auctioned.

The exhibition is selected from a famous cultural center in G city.Shan Liang, the general manager of Huayi, is a dutiful son. Fearing that no one will attend his father's exhibition, he has already sent invitation letters to celebrities and senior officials of major business partners in advance.

So on this day of the exhibition, many people came.

But the most unexpected thing is that Li Tianyi, who has always been busy with work and never participated in any activities, has come here for the first time today.

The car stopped before the exhibition.

Li Tianyi immediately walked over.

Black eyes swept around, and finally in a small corner saw the painting I saw in the album last night.

Painting is very simple, and compared with other exhibitions, there is a big gap.

But the color of this painting is very bold. The colorful clouds are scattered everywhere, just like Xi Meng's smiling face, clear and charming.

The more Li Tian looked at it, the tighter the string in his heart was, and the fingers hanging on one side held it tightly.

"Young man, have you taken a fancy to this painting?" Seeing that he had been staring at the painting, Mr. Shan came forward with a smile and asked softly.

Li Tianyi turned around, bowed his head and said hello to the old man.

"Mr. Shan."

"To tell you the truth, this painting is not the best among the paintings I collected recently, but the girl who painted is very interesting." Mr. Shan said with a smile.

Li Tianyi's hand became tighter.