Hai Xiaozhou couldn't help laughing, but Fang Chaoyang sighed quite emotionally. Parents in the world have the same heart. No matter how old the child is, they are always children in their hearts and they all need protection.

"Xiaozhou, have you considered it? We went to Baiquan to work and couldn't take care of our parents." Fang Chaoyang said.

"They usually take care of us, so don't think too much. At worst, you can go home often. When we have children, they will definitely follow us." Hai Xiaozhou disagreed with this.

"I always feel like I've abducted their baby." Fang Chaoyang joked.

"They always wished that I was abducted!" Hai Xiaozhou curled his lips. He used to urge him to fall in love and get married, and said, "Chaoyang, you must cheer up and don't delay going to the High Court."

"I will work hard!"

After walking around the community, he returned home and fell in love with Hai Xiaozhou, who was in the world of two people, immediately greeted Fang Chaoyang to go upstairs and continue lying together to chat.

Fang Chaoyang likes this feeling of snuggling together. Not only does his body become closer, but he warms each other, but his heart is closer and he is no longer lonely.

After chatting for a while, Hai Xiaozhou started watching TV series again. This is because of different interests and hobbies. Hai Xiaozhou watched it with relish, but when he heard the sound of the TV series, Fang Chaoyang fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, Fang Chaoyang's appetite returned to normal. Zhou Ling was very happy and said that only a healthy body could have a healthy baby. She seemed to have forgotten that her son-in-law and daughter had not officially held a wedding.

It was almost noon, Fang Chaoyang received a WeChat message, "Brother, how are you doing recently?"

It was Lin Wenwen, the female college student who loves calligraphy. She hasn't contacted her for a long time. Fang Chaoyang replied, "It's okay, I'm at home on holiday recently!"

"Is it easy to come out for lunch? My dad is here, and he hopes to invite you." Lin Wenwen asked.

Lin Wenwen's father, Principal Lin, worked at the Laibin Cultural Relics Research Institute under Dong'an City. He wrote beautiful small calligraphy and was also a more respected calligrapher in Fang Chaoyang.

Fang Chaoyang felt that he was in good health. Since it was invited by Master Lin, it would be better to meet him and have a meal together.

"Okay!" Fang Chaoyang agreed.

Lin Wenwen sent several happy and beating emojis one after another, and then reported the address, the private room on the third floor of Geely Hotel, which is not very far away.

"Mom, I went to see the guests at noon and I won't have dinner at home!" Fang Chaoyang said.

"Can your body work?" Zhou Ling said worriedly.

"Not afraid, it happened once yesterday, and the frequency is not that high."

"Okay, go there. If you have any questions, just call your mother and I can pick you up." Zhou Ling agreed.

After taking a shower, I changed into a newly bought black suit and wore a light blue tie. In the mirror, there was still the handsome handsome guy with a strong cheekbones, but his cheekbones were slightly protruding and he was a little thin.

It was almost time, so Fang Chaoyang drove into the car and came to Geely Hotel. After asking the front desk waiter, he came to the private room on the third floor.

After entering the house, Fang Chaoyang was slightly stunned. Not only Lin Daocheng and his daughter were there, but also an old man with long hair. He looked very thin, but his eyes were particularly energetic.

Fang Chaoyang knew this person, one of the most well-known painters in China, named Jing Gan. He often appears in news reports and is good at painting landscapes in Chinese. More than ten years ago, his works cost more than 100,000 yuan per square foot.

The area of ​​a landscape painting is mostly eight square feet of rice paper. In other words, the price of a painting in Jinggan is more than one million. Now I am afraid the price is higher. I am a very wealthy painter.

Among artists, Jing Gan is undoubtedly a very successful example of business operations, famous and profitable, and I don’t know how many people envy it.

"Master, I'm lucky to meet! I'm lucky to meet!" Jing Gan stepped forward enthusiastically to shake hands.

"Master Jing is here too. It's so unexpected. I'm very happy to meet you." Fang Chaoyang said politely.

"The master dares not be a guru. Chaoyang is a clear stream in the domestic calligraphy world, which is admirable."

"Exceeded!"

Unexpectedly, Jing Gan was here, but since he was here, he turned around and left. So Fang Chaoyang sat down and Jing Gan immediately called the waiter to serve the food.

"Brother, you have lost weight! Are you sick?" The girl was careful. Lin Wenwen came up and found clues and asked with concern.

"I've been in a bit of health recently, it's okay." Fang Chaoyang said.

"Are you married?"

"I got the certificate, and I didn't hold a wedding."

"Congratulations, is it that beautiful doctor sister? I remember her, she is so gentle!"

"No, I broke up. My current lover is a prosecutor." Fang Chaoyang said without hiding it.

A trace of regret flashed across Lin Wenwen's face. She said nothing more. She silently poured a glass of juice for Fang Chaoyang, and then lowered her head and fiddled with her cell phone.

After a few conversations with Master Lin, I learned that he was physically responsible and was handling the return. At this time, the waiter came in to serve the dishes, with eight dishes of meat and vegetables, and according to the price of this hotel, it was only a few hundred yuan.

"Master, if you don't treat me well, I'll give you a lot of respect." With tea instead of wine, Jing Gan raised his glass politely, and everyone raised his glasses and clashed loudly.

"Brother, it's hard to invite him." Lin Wenwen said.

"Haha, I know that the position of the magistrate is too sensitive. If this opening is made, I don't know how many people want to take advantage of the situation." Jing Gan said with a smile.

"I am usually very quiet and I don't like to participate in such occasions." Fang Chaoyang smiled. It could be seen that this time Jing Gan was treating him, so he couldn't help but be careful.

While eating and chatting, Jing Gan was very talkative. When talking about his previous experience of holding an art exhibition, he was even more proud.

As a painter, some works are not in the mood, but Jing Gan's works are in short supply, but one thing is worthy of praise. Jing Gan pays great attention to the quality of his paintings and does not produce many works every year.

"I was also from Laibin. When I was in trouble, Daocheng took care of me a lot, and I remember all of this in my heart." Jing Gan said with some emotion.

"In those days, everyone lived a difficult life, they took care of each other. I admire Brother Jing's spirit of persistent pursuit of art." said Taoist Lin.

"Daocheng is so proud that he doesn't even accept paintings." Jing Gan said regretfully.

"You can't accept it. Your paintings are too valuable. You're afraid of being thieves when you keep them at home." Master Lin waved his hand.

"Art cannot always keep its own self-admiration, but it must go to the market and transform it into economic value. In this way, it can further promote the prosperity of art." Jing Gandao.

"Brother Jing, not all artists have your luck." Taoist Lin smiled.

"I have a plan to come back this time, focusing on packaging artists within Dong'an City and push them out so that their artistic talents will not be buried." Jing Gandao.

"It sounds like Master Jing has established his own institution?" Fang Chaoyang asked.
Chapter completed!