a little painter

Chapter 63

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Some unsolvable problems may only be handed over to time, let time convince yourself, but people, they like to fight against time, every time they decide to forget at this second, they will remember it in the next second, always preparing to start again, And kept looking back frequently, unable to let go.

Who would be willing to forget the person who met someone who just happened to be tempted? Those small old things are beautiful things that cannot be forgotten.

The three-day period mentioned was about to end in a blink of an eye. Chu recalled Liu Ziqing who was always thinking of herself. She looked at the Zuixiang Tower not far away and suddenly had a whim.

So Qian Su was led by her to the back of Zuixiang Building, which was a small street with some garment shops and silk shops on both sides.

Chu Hui took a fancy to a calligraphy and painting shop on the corner of the street, but the business was not very good, and there was only one old man dozing off inside.

Without much effort, they successfully bought the shop. Qian Su stood on the street. Contrary to the bustling next door, there were no people on this Changlin Street. Good to enjoy the cool.

The old shopkeeper picked up a bargain, and called his family to remove a few valuable ornaments, and gave Chu Hui a lot of books, which seemed to be worthless, and he was too lazy to take them away.

In the next half day, Qian Su was requisitioned for free, and after an afternoon of hard work, the two hurriedly went out to recycle those books and put them up for decoration, and then bought some brushes, ink and painting utensils. The plaque was changed.

Qian Su looked at the same shop as before in disbelief, and said in shock, "That's it. Make sure you don't call a few craftsmen to come, at least paint the front of this door."

Chu Hui turned around from the inside to the outside, then shook his head slightly and replied: "There is no need to paint, just like this, the old will look thick and tasteful."

Qian Su rolled his eyes, and said unwillingly, "Third brother, are you sure she will be satisfied?"

Chu Hui raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "I followed her instructions to find it. It's not prosperous or big, but it's thick and distinctive." After finishing speaking, he nodded in satisfaction.

Regardless of Qian Su's full opinion, after having dinner outside, Chu Hui happily went to hand in the task.

Willow House.

Liu Shangshu waited and waited, but he couldn't wait for the boy who made him feel bad. After dinner, he hesitated for a while and asked his daughter directly: "Qing'er, did you say something wrong at the Princess Mansion yesterday?"

Liu Zi pursed her lips lightly, and said helplessly, "Daddy~" her voice was gentle, with the meaning of being coquettish.

Liu Shangshu straightened his expression and said: "Answer honestly, those words have been said."

"It's what my daughter said. So many people who went to the Princess Mansion yesterday knew about it, so it's too late to change their words."

"You really make me worry, old man... really... why are you so stubborn, what's so good about that kid, what can he give you? My son-in-law of Liu's mansion is also a noble person, this kid... now... "Liu Shangshu took a sip of tea angrily, and he didn't know whether he was worried about his daughter or disgusted with Chu Hui, or both, or remembered some reason why he was released from prison. Although he didn't want to admit it, that kid seemed to be able to say It is the nobleman of their Liufu.

But what he wanted was a wealthy or famous official, not a poor boy with nothing. How could his daughter live well in the future.

I have to say that Liu Ziqing still understands her father on this point, she knows that it is impossible to become an official, even if Chu Hui is willing to take risks, she doesn't want to worry about those false names.

Then the rest is money, even if you open a museum to sell paintings, as long as you earn money, you can support the two of them, support each other, and don't care what other people do, even if this person is her father.

Even if her father knew about it, she would not force herself to separate from Chu Hui. A long time ago, she understood a truth that in a person's life, there are only a few short decades, and the happiest thing should be to find a lingering The person she was willing to stay with day and night, now she has found that person.

"My daughter won't marry unless she is my daughter" in a flat tone, but with relentless determination, yes, no one can do it except this person. Never thought that one day she would become like this. A person who lives and dies, and now he has become one of the thousands of idiots.

So when Chu Hui came to the West Courtyard as if receiving an award, before he had time to claim credit, he was fixed in place by Liu Ziqing's words.

"Would you like to join my Liu family?"

"Of course I would." After being stunned for a moment, Chu Hui readily agreed.

"What if Taifu Wu disagrees?"

"It's okay." She wants to marry, so it has nothing to do with Mrs. Wu.

"What if someone else blocks it?"

"It's okay." Chu Hui agreed without hesitation, as if if he kept agreeing like this, he would get married soon.

"Is it okay if I do something you don't like?"

"It's okay, as long as you don't hurt yourself, as long as you are with me" still agreed firmly.

"I hope you can still remember what you said in the future." Liu Ziqing said as if pointing, his eyes were dark and unclear, and it was the affection that Chu Hui couldn't understand.

"Then when will we get married?" Chu Hui asked in surprise and expectation.

"After half a month, what do you think?" Liu Ziqing's expression was calm, and the tension just now was gone.

"Really? That's great, haha..." Chu Hui strode over and stretched out his arms to hug him.

"What are you doing, don't let go?" Liu Zi lightly reprimanded from above.

Unwillingly, Chu Hui gave him another hug with all his strength, but it failed as expected. She might not be able to hug a beautiful princess.

Standing up dejectedly, Chu Hui compared his stature with Liu Ziqing's, then swallowed, and said tentatively, "Otherwise, Ziqing, you're just like me... just like that... just hug me."

"Get out" and then she was pushed out of the door by the angry man.

"Bang" didn't have time to turn around, and there was a fast and urgent sound of closing the door behind him.

Chu Hui struggled for a while, then knocked on the door and said, "Ziqing, I've bought the shop, open the door and I'll talk to you."

A cold, emotionless voice came from inside: "Let's talk tomorrow"

Chu Hui put down his hand knocking on the door, turned his head to look behind him, and then continued: "In my hometown, people who want to get married are reluctant to be angry. You see that you are so indifferent to me, and you haven't held me a few times. hand, just hugged it a few times..."

"Come in..." The door was suddenly opened, Liu Ziqing said angrily, and still blamed him with his eyes.