Chapter 559: Painting Submission

The family ward has a companion bed, a living room and a separate bathroom. The space is relatively large and is more suitable for large numbers of visitors.

Lin Yiyi finally relaxed when she learned that it would take Grandma Zhong about a month to recover.

She had just opened her ice cream when she was caught by a man who came over after class.

Zhong Jiasheng took the ice cream cup from her hand, looked at the scooping marks, and made sure that she hadn't eaten it yet. Only then did his expression look less ugly.

He stared at her with his eyes slightly narrowed, and the warning in his eyes made Lin Yiyi obediently give him the wooden spoon.

She was a little scared of him, and was afraid of losing face in front of the babysitter, so she spoke gently and calmly, "It's quite hot today, since you want to eat, I'll give it to you first."

Zhong Jiasheng didn't expose her. He put down the ice cream with a sigh and said, "I'll go wash my hands first."

Having said that, the man did not leave immediately.

Lin Yiyi knew that he wanted to teach her a lesson in private, so she stiffened her neck and pretended not to see it, sitting on the sofa without moving.

Yang Ying's eyes moved back and forth between her son and daughter-in-law a hundred and twenty times. She was extremely happy. Then she looked at Lin Yiyi's fingers, which were clenched together, and her nervousness and fear were clearly visible.

She helped to clear the situation, "The bathroom is next to it, go quickly."

Zhong Jiasheng looked down at Lin Yiyi, made a note of it in his mind, and after a few seconds he turned around and went to the bathroom.

Yang Ying patted the back of her daughter-in-law's hand and said, "Yiyi, don't be afraid."

"Thank you, Mom." Lin Yiyi smiled. She was really not afraid of him, but she felt a little guilty.

After Zhong Jiasheng finished washing his hands and sat next to her, Lin Yiyi quickly took out her son's towel from her small bag and wiped the water droplets off his hands.

Gently wipe fingertips and hand seams clean.

She quickly changed the subject, "You only have two classes this afternoon? Why are you here so early?"

The man glanced at her indifferently, and his expression began to turn ugly again. He had written a copy of his class schedule for her. What did he mean by asking such a question now?

She didn't even look at it!

Zhong Jiasheng felt a little unhappy. He didn't say anything, but picked up the ice cream on the table and started eating it in revenge.

When Youyou saw Daddy coming out of the bathroom, he was no longer so focused on eating ice cream. He jumped off the sofa and wanted to sit next to Daddy.

Unfortunately, Mozi was quicker and got there first.

Zhong Jiasheng sat in the middle, with Lin Yiyi on his right, and Mo Zai and Youyou on his left.

Lin Yiyi didn't know what she had done to irritate him again. She was afraid of saying more and making more mistakes, so she simply stopped talking and just watched the three of them enjoy their dessert.

Mozi leaned on his daddy's waist and laughed. He turned his head to look at his mommy and then at his grandma.

"Mommy, why don't you have any ice cream? Do you want some?"

Without waiting for Lin Yiyi to answer, the older boy spoke again in a baby voice.

"But there's only one wooden spoon. I can't give you a bite."

Lin Yiyi rested her chin on the armrest of the sofa with her right hand, and said speechlessly, "Eat it yourself. ...Mommy doesn't want to eat."

She secretly stretched out her left hand and poked the man's waist as a revenge.

Zhong Jiasheng held back his laughter, thinking that the punishment was a bit too harsh. He lowered his eyes to look at the little guy beside him, then stretched out his arms and rubbed the hairy chestnut heads of his two sons.

Youyou is particularly dependent on his daddy, and looks happy when being rubbed. After he licked the last bit of ice cream, his big black eyes rolled around.

"Mommy, you must want to eat. Sit over here and Youyou will share some with you."

Seeing her son being so well behaved, Lin Yiyi's eyes were filled with joy, "Okay."

When she moved to sit next to Youyou, she was forced to take the ice cream cup from her son's hand.

Youyou slid down the sofa, ran to the position where Mommy had just been and climbed up.

She sat next to Daddy smoothly, then hugged his waist with a smile and wanted to give him a close kiss.

"......"

Lin Yiyi looked at the empty ice cream cup in her hand and instantly felt angry. She married a big fool and gave birth to two little fools.

"Zhong Jiasheng, take care of your son!"

She threw all her gentleness and calmness out of her mind and only hated that Hong Kong City did not allow corporal punishment on children.

Seeing the empty ice cream cup thrown on the table, Yang Ying burst out laughing.

The two little troublemakers just love to bully others.

"What's wrong?"

Zhong Jiasheng looked helpless, as if he didn't know what was going on, but the smile in his eyes betrayed him.

Seeing that he was pretending to be ignorant, Lin Yiyi glared at him lightly. She knew that the three of them, father and son, were in the same camp, and she felt very upset.

She bought the ice cream.

Lying on the hospital bed, Zhong Bijun was lamenting her old age, but seeing her children and grandchildren around her, she felt content.

In the next few days, Lin Yiyi still took the twins to the hospital to visit their grandmother every day.

After staying for an hour and a half, we returned to the opposite mid-level area to have the delayed dinner.

But for the little one, she would not buy food for him even if he cried or acted cute.

She was afraid that she would get angry with herself if she spent money.

Regarding the submission of paintings, I had originally planned to go on a field trip to the island with Zhong Jiasheng on the weekend.

But because of Grandma Zhong’s matter, this plan had to be canceled.

The days passed in the blink of an eye, and soon it was the end of October.

Lu Peirong’s life on the island is about to end. In more than 20 days, she has lost several pounds and has become quite tanned.

After all, the island is exposed to wind and sun, and the meals are simple every day. Lu Peirong now just wants to go home quickly.

Have a good meat feast, then take a comfortable bath and sleep.

She hadn't eaten any meat for more than half a month. She only ate glutinous rice and vegetable leaves every day. She wasn't even allowed to have a bite of dried shrimp or fish.

My eyes are glowing green.

At this moment, when she thought about the fact that Lin Yiyi didn't eat salad and loved meat, she couldn't feel a trace of laughter. Life in the north must be so miserable.

There is no meat, oil or eggs all year round, so when you go to the south, you have to eat a lot of meat.

Lu Peirong missed her previous happy and beautiful life very much. The further away she got from it, the more she realized how precious it was.

"Why are you grinning like an idiot? Miss, it's time to fetch water. Today, I didn't fetch two full jars of water, and I only got half a bowl of glutinous rice."

The detainees are cruel and ruthless, and they implement every clause according to the instructions given by the boss.

It is imperative to transform Miss Lu Er into a good person who is hardworking, simple, understands the sufferings of the world, and does not do evil to ruin her future and her wealthy life.

Lu Peirong groaned inwardly, then patted her butt and got up to work.

...

Greenland Real Estate Company has been growing rapidly in recent times, and the company is also recruiting more people.

We received thousands of painting submissions.

The registration fees of the contributors are also saved and the amount can be given out as bonuses.

The abacus makes sense. Some people won't do much out of their own pocket anyway.

The three awards are set, and the wool comes from the sheep.

The chief judge reports all the sorted and screened paintings to the senior management.

I received three scolding calls that afternoon.

"Are these the only 100 paintings that were selected?"

"Yes, Mr. Lin, don't worry, we are all the result of careful professional selection."

The chief judge assured with confidence, "There is absolutely no ulterior motive in the competition. It is completely fair, just and open."

Lin Yan almost laughed out of anger. It was difficult for him to directly say that he wanted to take the back door.

"Where is the painting signed by Kitty? Where did you report it to me? Find it for me immediately."

The presiding judge choked, "...Okay, Mr. Lin."

They didn't promote the works of their friends and family, so their boss took the lead.

The world is going downhill, tut tut tut...