Chapter 118 Hmm

What is He Wen doing in the video? He is taking out things that he likes and which ones he thinks are suitable for Fu Qi.

But after choosing from left to right, I feel that none of them are good.

In front of him were colorful candies, as well as some folding objects and paintings that Fu Yuling had taught them.

He Wen was the best painter among all the people, so he thought of giving the painting as a gift, as it would surely be worth a lot of money when he became famous as a painter.

This is what Fu Yuling once said in a casual chat. He said that if you paint well and someone buys your paintings, you can make money after you become famous.

Therefore, He Wen was determined to paint well in the future and make the paintings he gave away valuable.

How did He Wen answer Fu Yuling at that time? He replied, "I will paint more for you to keep. When I become famous, you can sell them and you will make a lot of money."

Fu Yuling couldn't help laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

Although she felt that raising a child was more expensive, it was still within her budget.

In the journey of raising a child, besides money, warmth is more important, and neither of them can be missing.

He Wen did not hesitate any longer. He quickly took out a piece of white paper, picked up a colored pen and started drawing on it.

The picture he drew was of Fu Qi carrying something. In his memory, every time he saw Fu Qi, he was carrying something. He had been helping them, and he knew it very early.

He, likes him very much.

I drew it according to my idea. Although my drawing skills are still a little immature, the lines are eye-catching at first glance.

He thought that Fu Yuling was still waiting outside, so he moved faster. When he finished, he took a look and thought it was good enough, then he started to roll it up and tied it up with a rope.

He tied a bow and nodded with satisfaction.

When he walked out, Fu Yuling and the others all stared at him.

"Finished?"

He Wen walked over and nodded.

"I'm fine."

Fu Yuling then reached for the things he had prepared and stretched out his hand. This time, He Xuan was quick to grab him, and He An, who was a step slower, took a look and silently held He Xuan's hand.

He Qiu felt that following He An, one pulling another, the formation seemed a bit big.

"Let's go, hold on tight and don't let go."

Walking on the road, I met a lot of people passing by, and almost every passerby would turn around to look at them.

For several months, Fu Yuling seldom interacted with the people in the village, and even met them rarely. Gradually, they started talking about other people.

The village suddenly regained its former tranquility and liveliness.

However, they still couldn't help sighing when they occasionally talked about Fu Yuling. Some people even spread the rumor that Li Cuihua's plight was caused by her. Of course, these were only said behind her back. After all, Fu's mother would scold her directly if she heard anything bad about her daughter.

Fu's mother told Fu Yuling about this as a joke. She didn't believe that Fu Yuling would do such a thing.

But she didn't notice that Fu Yuling's expression paused slightly and he didn't discuss the matter any further.

When they were almost at Fu's mother's house, Fu Qi was already waiting. He took away the things Fu Yuling was holding and said, "Mom doesn't allow you to bring things here. I guess she will tell you later."

Fu Yuling smiled, "It's okay, I'll give it to you to replenish your bodies. Although Dad is already well, you still need to be more careful than before."

"Well, I'll pay attention."