"Qianhua's mother is coming to our house for dinner tomorrow?"

Huang Shang paused and opened the mobile phone group, but there was no message from Qianhua.

"Yes." Jin Xinyun looked at the painting he was painting and suddenly had the urge to drink two drinks.

This is a picture of "Wind and Snow Restaurant". On a snowy night, in a brightly lit ancient building restaurant, a young woman dressed as a maid carefully opened the door, revealing several people sitting together inside, drinking and keeping warm.

Merchant.

A pot of hot water was burning on the small coal stove, and several wine bottles were soaked in it, steaming.

The whole painting gave her a feeling of comfort.

On a snowy night, friends from all over the world sit together, burning a small stove and drinking wine. Don't be too comfortable.

The scene painting is full of artistic conception, as if people are immersed in it, chatting with people in the pub, drinking and having fun.

"This painting is really great! Son, you are indeed a talented painter." Jin Xinyun praised it without hesitation.

"It's not over yet!" Huang Shang continued to draw a few more strokes and asked: "Why did Hao Shao come to our house for dinner? Do you have business to discuss? Or is it related to Qianhua?"

"Those politicians don't have any business to talk about. It's just policy and taxation." Jin Xinyun sat beside the bed and said, "But there is also something to do with Qianhua."

"oh?"

Huang Shang drew a few more strokes: "Go on!"

Jin Xinyun pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "What delicious food did you cook for lunch today? After Qianhua went back, she kept talking about it in front of her family, and she almost said that the meal was a delicacy only found in heaven."

"It's definitely not because of this incident." Huang Shang said calmly: "As a political family, we never go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything."

"Probably here to inspect the candidate son-in-law!" Jin Xinyun said with a smile.

"..."

Huang Shang put down his brush and turned to look at her.

Jin Xinyun touched her face: "Is there something on my face?"

"I will return to China next month." Huang Shang said.

"So?" Jin Xinyun smiled.

"Do you think it's possible for me to be with Qianhua, or another woman?" Huang Shang asked.

"How will you know it's impossible if you don't try." Jin Xinyun smiled and said: "Nowadays, transportation and communication are so convenient, even cross-border love is not a problem. Besides, you are just a physical education teacher in China. You can quit at any time if you want. In the future, you and I

Living together in Japan..."

"Impossible!" Huang Shang said resolutely: "It is impossible for me to settle abroad in this life."

"..."

Jin Xinyun was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I just came here to meet you. Whether you can succeed or not is up to you."

The air was quiet for a moment.

Huang Shang breathed out and said: "I know it's not easy for you to work hard in a foreign country alone, but you also need to know that you took the initiative to abandon your family and me. Although you have been working hard to compensate me in the past few years,

I have not blamed you, but you have to walk your own path. You are willing to work hard in a foreign country, and I respect your wishes, but accordingly, please respect my wish to stay in China."

After a pause: "The new home is much happier than here. If you hadn't been here, I wouldn't have come here."

Jin Xinyun gathered her fluffy hair and said with a smile: "Well, thank you, son." After a pause: "Thank you for having a personality like your father, otherwise you will never forgive me in your life."

"As long as you know."

Huang Shang picked up the brush again, finished the last few strokes, and then wrote half a poem:

I have a jug of wine, which is enough to soothe the wind and dust.

Finally, write the year, month and day, and sign: I.

"If there's no seal, it won't be stamped."

"Ah? Oh..."

Jin Xinyun looked at the poem written by Huang Shang and the beautiful font that he had never seen before, and said in surprise: "This font is really beautiful, what font is it?"

"My own creation." Huang Shang put down his brush and said, "It takes a lot of energy to paint such a painting. I will paint one painting in the next two days and try to finish ten paintings before returning to China."

"Homemade?"

Jin Xinyun really can't understand her own son. It should be said that she can't understand her son who came to Japan this time.

I obviously didn't show anything in the past few years, but this time I continued to show off my talents.

The scary thing is that all this happened unintentionally.

What does this mean? It means that in addition to what has been revealed, there must be many hidden talents that have not been revealed.

What kind of treasure son did I give birth to? Isn’t he too genius?

Geniuses are a bit like monsters.

but……

Jin Xinyun touched her cheek and smiled: "As expected of me."

"..."

I don’t know what my own mother is so narcissistic about?

"Is there anything else?" Huang Shang asked.

Jin Xinyun came back to her senses and said: "Qianhua's mother will come over for dinner tomorrow night. This matter has been decided. If nothing else happens, Qianhua should also come together, so..."

He clasped his hands together and pleaded with his face: "Son, I have to trouble you again tomorrow."

"I see."

This little thing is nothing. Huang Shang nodded: "Is there anything else?"

"You just don't want to talk to me?" Jin Xinyun looked pitiful.

"I've said enough in the past few days." Huang Shangdao: "You must be a little tired of going back and forth between the company and home every day!"

"How could it be possible?" Jin Xinyun said: "For the sake of our son, no matter how much sacrifice we make, it will still be sweet."

"Since you said the word sacrifice, it means that you already think that you have paid too much." Huang Shang shook his head: "So you don't have to force yourself. You can stay in the company if you want to. I can also go to the company to see you."

"I'm so touched that my son cares about me so much." Jin Xinyun wiped away the tears of happiness and smiled: "There are a lot of things in the company recently. After entertaining Qianhua's mother tomorrow, I will probably be busy for a while.

Is it okay to be alone during this period?”

"What's the problem?" Huang Shang said, "Just take care of yourself. With your work attitude, it wouldn't be surprising at all if you die suddenly one day."

Jin Xinyun puffed up her cheeks: "Bad son, can't you hope for something better from me?"

"I remind you just because I hope you will be well." Huang Shang looked at the corners of her eyes. Although they were very shallow, crow's feet could be vaguely seen: "You are not young anymore."

"I feel very young." Jin Xinyun snorted: "The average life span of modern people is getting longer and longer, but I am mentally prepared to live a hundred years. Based on the average age in ancient times of more than 30 years, now

I’m still a fifteen-year-old girl!”

"..." Huang Shang didn't want to say anymore, stood up and said, "It's time for you to go to bed."

"Then I'll take care of tomorrow's dinner."

"Um."

…I am a scene changer…

Fujiwara family, study room.

Miki Fujiwara hung up the phone, thought for a while, got up and walked to the door of her eldest daughter's bedroom.

Dong Dong——

"Qianhua, are you asleep?"

"Mom?" Chika Fujiwara opened the door and asked, "It's so late, is there something wrong?"

Looking at her daughter who had already changed into pajamas and a nightcap, Fujiwara Miki smiled and said, "Aren't you going to let mom in?"

"Oh, mom, come in!"

As the most favored eldest daughter of the Fujiwara family, Chika Fujiwara's bedroom is full of girly style and is too cute.

Miki Fujiwara sat on one side of the small square table on the carpet, looked at her daughter sitting opposite her, and asked with a smile, "Qianhua, what kind of person do you think Huang Shang is?"

"Brother Huang Shang?"

Chika Fujiwara tilted her head and said, "Why did mom suddenly ask about brother Huang Shang?"

"Why did Qianhua keep talking about how delicious the food cooked by the child was since she came back? Of course my mother was curious." Fujiwara Miki said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, that's true." Chika Fujiwara knocked her head, stuck out her tongue playfully, and said, "Brother Huang Shang, he is a very magical person!"

"Oh? Magical?"

"Yeah." Chika Fujiwara nodded repeatedly: "Brother Huang Shang seems to know everything and can do everything very well. He is simply a genius... Ah! By the way, brother Huang Shang's IQ is 149, which is higher than Chika.

!”

"149, that is indeed a genius." Fujiwara Miki nodded.

"Hey, hey, yes! More than that, Brother Huang Shang..."

Speaking of Huang Shang, Fujiwara Chika seemed to have endless things to say. Fujiwara Miki kept listening with a smile on her face, nodding in agreement from time to time, and the image of Huang Shang became much fuller in her heart.

Overall, everything is perfect except for nationality.

Thinking of this, Miki Fujiwara asked Chika Fujiwara while she was thirsty and drank water to moisten her throat, "Does Chika want to marry him?"
Chapter completed!