No one has been able to cure his mother's illness, and his father is not willing to cheat him. After all, there is no way to cheat him, because he has to strictly abide by those taboos when he goes back, and his mother can't go out without telling him.

Therefore, Mr. Ouyang can only say these weak words. He has been worried. He doesn't know which day, he heard the news that his mother is dead. His heart has been stretched for so many years.

In addition, almost all the travel activities of the three members of their family over the years are very few. They can't go to the amusement park together, travel together, go to the cinema together, go shopping and have dinner together. Even if there are any activities in his school, his mother can't participate in them.

He's been depressed for so many years.

Suddenly one day, his father told him that only two kinds of medicine could cure his mother.

It was also a shock for him.

"Which doctor did dad call?"

"Jiang Xiao, the famous painter Xiaojiang in the capital and the wife of Meng Meng officer of the alliance, have you ever heard of him?"

"Is that her?"

"Have you heard of it?"

Ouyang Zheng has heard of it.

Because he has been to the Art Museum of Y country, and there are works that Jiang Xiao once won the first prize in the international competition. He went to see the exhibition. Seeing that the author was a compatriot of his own country, he was naturally interested and learned more about it.

He went with a friend from the art department. That friend started to fan Jiang Xiao because of his painting. When he went back, he began to collect information about Jiang Xiao's paintings and would talk with him all the time. So Ouyang Zheng knew Jiang Xiao.

At that time, he just felt that this woman was too powerful. At that time, she was a young girl, and her award-winning painting had been hanging in the Art Museum of country y for so many years.

Did not expect that one day their family and Jiang Xiao will have such intersection.

"I know her. I have a friend who is crazy about Xiaojiang."

Speaking of these words, his friend just came over, and his eyes widened when he heard the name of Xiaojiang.

"Ouyang, are you talking about Xiaojiang? My goddess, Xiaojiang

Ouyang Zheng's friend is a 16-year-old girl. Her parents and uncle are engaged in art related occupations. Her grandfather is a famous oil painting master in n country, so she is also regarded as the daughter of heaven here.

Grace, the beautiful girl of heaven, doesn't worship any stars. Instead, she likes the painter Xiaojiang thousands of miles away. The more she digs into her things, the more she adores her.

"Ah Zheng, your friend Grace?" Mr. Ouyang on the other side of the phone heard this sentence, "don't say much about Xiaojiang's treatment for your mother. You just have to pay attention to the medicine. It's mainly me and Jiang Xiao. Don't worry. I'll find the medicine as soon as possible. When your mother is cured, I'll take her to n country to see you. We'll have a trip by the way. "

Ouyang Zheng was excited by this idea.

"OK, Dad, I see. I'm waiting for that day!"

Although he has been skipping, he is still a teenager and still wants to have activities with his parents.

Otherwise, I can only occasionally go back to see my mother stay in the pure white home, like a bird with broken wings.

After hanging up, Ouyang Zhengcai said to grace, "yes, that's Xiaojiang you like. My father mentioned her and praised her for her excellence."

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