C16

The market in the west was quite far away, but many people looked at their clothes and were only ordinary citizens. Mo Li found a place to put his calligraphy and painting on the ground, took out the four treasures he brought with him, rubbed his ink with his hands and let out a long sigh, then wrote a few words without any hesitation.

I heard the onlookers mumbling, "Painting and calligraphy are sold at a low price for a single coin. That's really cheap."

Lowly, scholars are the most arrogant, would rather starve than waste their own blood. Mo Li, is it worth it for me to do this? When you cleaned up the calligraphy and paintings, I clearly saw that you were reluctant to part with it.

Mo Li, what can I do? I think I have to do something. Although his calligraphy and paintings were good, no one really cared about them.

He just squatted on the floor and looked at his calligraphy with a complicated expression. The feeling of helplessness and attachment ruthlessly smashed into my heart. It was really painful.

Wiping away my tears, I took a deep breath and shouted, "Come and see, you can sell calligraphy and paintings, they only sell for a single coin."

Mo Li looked at me in surprise. I smiled at him so hard that I could only scream in pain. Tears never belonged to me. They only made people look down on them.

My shout made more people look forward. My short hair and female voice made many people comment, but I still shouted in high spirits, "This is the calligraphy and painting of the Great Scholar Mo Li. It's all exquisite. If you don't buy it, don't regret it."

"Are you a woman?" Someone looked at me mockingly.

"Of course." I smiled at him.

When he saw me smile at him, he rolled his vulgar eyes at me. "If you call me a good brother, I'll buy you a painting?"

"It's fine if you want me to call you grandpa, but this isn't the price for a painting. I can call you grandpa for a tael of silver." "Alright." The man answered straightforwardly.

So I called out, "Grandpa."

Mo Li looked at me with a little dumbstruck. I had already exchanged a tael of silver and shouted sweetly, "Fellow villagers, come and see. The painting and calligraphy were sold cheaply."

I knew that he was very angry, the evening light made a circle, I cleaned up the few remaining calligraphy and paintings on the ground, but he snatched it up and left.

I was so upset that I couldn't help but cry, burying my head between my knees and crying bitterly.

Sometimes I really don't know what to do with emotions. I didn't want to make things difficult for Mo Li and make him feel awkward. At the same time, I knew that if I were to do something, I would be too vulgar to go on stage, making people lose more and more face.

"I forgot to take you with me." Mo Li turned to me and said, "Come home with me now."

I hastily lifted my head to wipe away my tears. "Mo Li, I'm sorry." Well, I thought he was going to ignore me.

He gave a cold snort and passed a handkerchief over to me. "Are you looking down on me? Mo Tian Love, where are you putting me when you do this? Don't you know that all men want face?"

As soon as I heard it, I realized that I was wrong. "Next time, I won't do this again. Don't be angry with me."

As he walked, he sighed and said in a low voice, "God love, how could I be angry at you? I was angry at me, I did not have the ability to make a good life for you, I brought you to the capital, not to help me earn money, do you understand?"

"Yes." Knowing is one thing, doing is coming back.

Mo Li can sell everything for me, and I can also do everything for Mo Li. Why would the Fu Family in Liangcheng give me a copper coin to use? It would be my fortune to manage a meal of mine.

"Let's go home!" He took my hand to avoid the bustle of passersby.

"Yes." I really like those words.

Go home, I also have a home, hehe, he took my hand slowly, afraid that people would run into me, two shadows let the sunset long, I will always remember his warm hand, lead me home.

No matter how many years, I will remember.

If I had my pride, then what was all that pride in front of Mo Li? Even though I'm selling it on the streets, I drink it all the same. Calling him grandpa didn't hurt a single hair on my head, I, Mo Tian Love, was just a normal person who would get sick and have thoughts if I wanted to eat.

We returned to the house full of hibiscus flowers, but there was an unfriendly guest waiting for us.

I know him.