At this time, Fang Ximeng handed over a note from the side, which read: "Are you really going home?"
Ling Xiaowei took out a pen from her bag and wrote below: "Well, I'll go home tomorrow, school is about to start."
"Come to the capital to study! My dad said that Mr. Fu intends for you to come to the capital to study." Ling Xiaowei was really surprised when she saw what Fang Ximeng wrote.
Mr. Fu really wanted her to go to the capital to study? She glanced sideways at Fang Ximeng, who smiled at her.
Ling Xiaowei smiled so sweetly, and Fang Ximeng also smiled at him. Fang Ximeng's face turned slightly red, his eyes flashed, and he looked away. This guy must be shy!
By the time everyone had finished chatting, it was already time for lunch.
Mr. Fu's assistant came over and invited everyone to the dining room to eat.
Ling Xiaowei naturally went with Fu Laozuo.
At the dinner table, someone asked: "Mr. Fu, let your apprentice paint one for the exhibition!"
Ling Xiaowei, who was busy eating, was called upon. She was so frightened that she choked on the food in her mouth, and then looked at Mr. Fu with some confusion.
Mr. Fu smiled and said: "As an apprentice, I still lack some enthusiasm. Let's wait for the next time! It should be enough to participate again in four years."
Four years later! What kind of exhibition is this after such a long time?
At this time, Fang Ximeng pulled Ling Xiaowei's arm and said, "My dad participated in the competition four years ago and came back without success. He is miserable."
Ah... what kind of exhibition is this? It's so miserable! Ling Xiaowei was trembling a little, but fortunately Mr. Fu helped her go back.
"My apprentice will participate this year, and I would like everyone to give it a good review when the time comes. This apprentice of mine won a grand prize at a calligraphy and painting exhibition in Xi'an before, and he also went abroad for exchanges with the National Painting and Calligraphy Association a few days ago."
"Oh, your apprentice has really given you face."
"My Liu Lan's "Molan Tu" sold for a sky-high price, and now she is in France for cultural exchange!"
"What a coincidence, my apprentice Wang Fan is also in the team going to France this time."
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Ling Xiaowei didn't dare to eat it. These old men and women were all here to show off their apprentices! The people they mentioned were all so powerful!
After listening to what these big guys said, she felt like a little kid who just knew how to run.
Fang Jingping lowered his head in shame, he was the only one who failed to save face for his teacher.
Mr. Fu heard all kinds of bragging from other colleagues, and he wanted to brag too, but after taking a look at Fang Jingping, he saw that there was nothing useless for him to brag about. Finally, he focused on Ling Xiaowei and sighed in his heart, hoping that his
This apprentice can give him a good face in the future.
"Come on, Xiaowei, eat more. Now is the time to grow taller, so eat more." Mr. Fu brought a lot of vegetables to Ling Xiaowei.
The meal ended with everyone showing off.
Fang Jingping's face was full of internal fluids, and Ling Xiaowei's face was full of burps.
After seeing off all the big guys, Mr. Fu sighed and looked at Ling Xiaowei with an increasingly loving look in his eyes, "Xiaowei, don't go back. Follow me back to the capital. I'll find the school for you."
"Yeah!" Ling Xiaowei's eyes widened, it was too sudden! "No!" She refused without even thinking.
"Sister Ling, why not? It would be great to go to the capital. We can go to school together." Fang Ximeng said anxiously. He really wanted Ling Xiaowei to go to school in the capital.
This way we can see each other every day.
"Are you afraid that your parents won't agree? Don't worry about this. I will tell them personally that going to the capital to study is responsible for your future!" Fu Lao said seriously.
It was impossible for Ling Xiaowei not to be moved to have a master who had such plans for her, but she couldn't agree. How long had she known this master? How could she have the nerve to let him treat her like this if they were not relatives.
She also wants to spend more time with her father!
"Master, thank you for your kindness. I don't want to go to the capital. I want to spend more time with my father. When I grow up, I will have less time to spend with him." Ling Xiaowei expressed her thoughts in the simplest language.
After hearing Ling Xiaowei's words, Mr. Fu's expression darkened and he sighed: "What a good and filial boy! Okay, I won't force you, but Xiaowei, you must study hard and come to the capital to study in the future.
Master will help you."
Ling Xiaowei nodded heavily, then took out the clothes she made for Mr. Fu and said, "Master, these are the clothes I made for you. You can try them on to see if they fit you."
A white short-sleeved shirt, the material was chosen by her, and she didn't know if Master liked it.
Seeing the clothes given by Ling Xiaowei, Mr. Fu was very excited. Countless people have given him gifts at such an old age, but none of them made him as happy as he is today.
This is the filial piety of a child!
Mr. Fu had a daughter himself, but this daughter passed away in an accident. When he looked at Ling Xiaowei's smiling face, it really looked like his daughter when she was young.
"Okay, Master, try it!" Mr. Fu was very happy. He put on the clothes made by Ling Xiaowei and felt very gentle and soft inside. It was so good!
It's a pity that he won't be able to see him tomorrow. He will miss this child very much.
When leaving from Mr. Fu, Fang Ximeng gave her a necklace, which he designed and made by himself, with platinum chains and a round pendant. He said the name of the chain was a dream, a farewell gift, and said
To be honest, Fang Ximeng is really quite talented.
Only later did she see another sentence in the necklace, "To my dearest sister Ling!" When she saw this sentence, Ling Xiaowei was already sitting on her bed.
After being away for a month, I came back and looked at everything in my hometown. I suddenly felt extremely friendly and everything I saw was different.
In fact, her mood has changed a bit.
On the way home, seven aunts and eight aunts in the village greeted her along the way.
"Xiaowei is back!"
"Xiaowei went to the city and everything changed!"
Zhang Cuifen rode a tricycle to pick up people at the intersection in person.
Ling Xiaowei sat in the car, enjoying the wind, feeling very happy.
Zhang Xiu and Wang Juan, who came back together, carried large and small bags in their hands. Many of these bags were food sent by the big stars in the crew.
Zhang Xiu and Wang Juan ate all the cakes that could not be put away, and brought back all the pastries that could be put away, saying that they wanted to show off to people in their hometown.
When I came back, I went directly to the factory.
The changes in the factory are really big. All the people we hired before are already working, and now the factory is very lively.
As soon as Wang Jian, the gatekeeper, saw that the person was back, he hurried into the factory and shouted: "He's back! He's back!"
As soon as the old people in the factory heard that the man was back, they all dropped their work and ran to the door talking about it.
When Ling Guoqiang heard Wang Jian's voice, he came out of the office excitedly on crutches. He hadn't seen Xiaowei for almost a month, and he was panicking.
When Ling Xiaowei got off the car, she saw a group of people standing at the door, all staring at her as if they were looking at something new.
