Author: Duolaimifasou

It's around 7pm.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the moon is dotted in the deep sky, and the rows of street lights on the street have already been lit up. While decorating the entire earth, they also silently send light to passers-by.

The customers at the really delicious restaurant gradually dispersed because the ingredients were sold out.

The business hours in the evening were also marked with a not-so-satisfactory sentence.

"Xuanxuan..."

Huang Tao, who was completely free, walked to Xuanxuan, who had been sitting at the exclusive dining table, and called softly.

In the evening, while he was busy cooking for the customers, Xuanxuan herself brought colored pens and a blank picture book, sat there, and painted.

I have been painting for nearly two hours!

When Xuanxuan heard her father's voice, she hurriedly raised her little head, her eyebrows curved, with a smile, and even her voice was sweet: "Papa~"

"Why!"

He bent down and touched Xuanxuan's little head gently, raised his eyes to look at her picture album, and asked curiously: "Xuanxuan, what are you drawing? Can you let daddy take a look?"

Xuanxuan generously handed the picture album to her father to look at, and pointed at the little figures on the picture and said: "I am drawing Baba, as well as Haozi Shumi, Brother Zifeng, and Aunt Suqin."

"Oh, I have one too?"

When Ding Suqin, who was busy mopping the floor at the side, heard her name, she came over curiously and asked with a smile: "Xuanxuan, can you let Aunt Suqin take a look too?"

Xuanxuan nodded: "Okay!"

Ding Suqin took the picture album from Xuanxuan's hand and took a look at it, and she burst out laughing.

"Ah, Xuanxuan's painting is very good..."

She covered her mouth and smiled: "Especially your Hao Zi Shu, the paintings are so similar."

These words fell in Xu Hao's ears, making his curiosity even more overflowing.

Out of curiosity.

He and Lin Zifeng came over to take a look at it.

He even asked excitedly: "Really, is it really similar?"

As a result, when they saw...

Lin Zifeng almost laughed out loud.

Xuanxuan's painting skills can be called a soul painter.

As for the style, it can be described as "soul style in the soul".

What she drew in the picture album was exactly the scene of the Zhenhaoshi restaurant opening at night. Not only Huang Tao, Xu Hao, Lin Zifeng and Ding Suqin were all missing, but even the customers were all sketched out by her childish brushstrokes.

come out.

The characters are all distorted and deformed.

However, deformation is deformation, and the head, body, and limbs can still be distinguished at a glance.

Although it is quite funny, it does not lose its innocence.

Among them, the most vivid one is undoubtedly Xu Hao.

No need to guess, you can tell it at a glance.

He has a thin body, a long head with a short ring of clear black hair, matchstick limbs and big, round eyes, and a big mouth that looks like a watermelon slice, holding a

The ecstatic gesture of chopping meat with a kitchen knife makes people laugh so much.

Coupled with the skin color painted with the brown brush, Xu Hao's dark, thin and flat hair features are all drawn out.

Lin Zifeng smiled and praised: "Sister Suqin is right, the painting is really like it! It's great."

What else can Xu Hao do about this?

I could only look up at the light bulb at a 45-degree angle speechlessly, and two lines of clear tears silently flowed in my heart.

What a handsome figure...

Huang Tao smiled slightly, took the picture album handed back by Ding Suqin, and placed it in front of Xuanxuan's desk.

Xuanxuan glanced at the painting, raised her little head, fluttered her long eyelashes, and asked: "Papa, do you think my painting is good?"

Compared with the praise from Ding Suqin and Lin Zifeng, she hopes to get praise from her father.

Huang Tao leaned over and picked her up, and said with loving eyes: "Aunt Suqin and Brother Zifeng are both right. Xuanxuan, your painting is indeed great!"

Although the characters in Xuanxuan's paintings are all a little exaggerated, fortunately, she captured the appearance and characteristics of each character. For example, Dad is the tallest, Xu Hao is dark and thin, and Ding Suqin is female.

…

For a child who has just started kindergarten, it is already very difficult to grasp these characteristics.

Moreover, her color painting is very candid and very enthusiastic. The innocent and jumping colors collide with the tone to create a sense of rhythm and layering. The picture looks very strong and eye-catching, and also reflects the consciousness.

creativity.

What is talent?

This is talent!

Therefore, his praise of Xuanxuan was not an empty talk about doting on his children, but an affirmation and encouragement to her.

After receiving praise from her father, Xuanxuan's little face showed a happy smile and a little bit of pride.

Bo~

Huang Tao kissed her on the pink side of her face as a reward.

Xuanxuan giggled and said, "Daddy, I also want to draw a Barbie doll."

"OK!"

Huang Tao put her back on the dining chair.

The little guy put down the new drawing paper and started drawing.

Huang Tao sat down on the chair next to her and stayed with him.

Not long after, Xu Hao and others finished cleaning up, said goodbye to him and left.

He glanced at the clock on the wall.

It's already past 7:30.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dug out the phone number he had saved at noon, walked to the side and dialed the number.

That's right.

He was going to call Aunt Lin.

moment.

The call went through.

The other party is a cheerful aunt.

As soon as he expressed his intention to come, Aunt Lin repeatedly said that Chen Wenli had called her in the afternoon.

After roughly understanding the things that the other party cared about, Huang Tao expressed his desire to rent a house and told her how he would renovate the two-story building.

"If you are willing to rent the first floor to me, you can lock the second floor in advance. On the first floor, I want to open up the wall and decorate it into an integrated restaurant. The changes will be relatively big...

…”

Huang Tao had no intention of hiding it. Even if he wanted to rent the apartment next door at the moment, it would be completely unnecessary if conflicts arose due to the renovation and other troubles later.

Now that he has shown enough sincerity, it is also a sign of respect for the other party.

Besides, when he first rented his current shop, he also told the landlord about the renovation of the shop, including opening up the walls, and the landlord agreed.

And both of them also stated it in the contract.

There is no need to contact the landlord separately about this matter, just explain it to Aunt Lin.

But it was obvious that the other party was silent.

A minute later, Huang Tao heard a sigh from the other end of the phone, saying: "Boss Huang, you are very sincere. The rent of 8,000 yuan per month is indeed very attractive, but this two-story building

It's just a thought of mine. If the first floor is renovated, I still don't want to do it. Please forgive me. I'm sorry."

The monthly rent of 8,000 is very attractive.

Houses in the old streets in the west of the city are also rented out to some migrant workers. Each room costs more than a thousand dollars, and they have to be equipped with a small kitchen for cooking.

Now, the downstairs floor alone costs 8,000 yuan, which is almost his son's salary for a month.

But life in Aunt Lin's family was pretty good.

Money!

Just enough.
To be continued...