"You kid..." Mu Fu laughed amusedly.
The sad atmosphere was suddenly diluted a lot.
After sending the patient to the airport, Wen Xi rushed to the municipal hospital without stopping.
She and Aunt Lan made an appointment to visit Mr. Yu together today.
We were supposed to meet last year, but Auntie Lan had an accident and had to postpone the date. When she recovered, Mr. Yu was hospitalized and couldn't see him, so it was delayed. Recently, the old man's health has just improved, and he urged Auntie Lan to take her to see him.
When the two arrived, the old lady was sitting on the bed looking through something.
"Mr. Yu."
Hearing Lan Yun's voice, the old lady raised her head, and her eyes lit up behind her reading glasses: "Are you here?"
"Here we are." Lan Yun smiled as she placed the fruit supplements they brought on the table. She asked with concern, "How are you? Are you feeling okay these days?"
"That's right." The old lady said, looking at Wen Xi with her bright eyes.
Seeing this, Lan Yun smiled and pushed Wen Xi in front of the old man: "Mr. Yu, this is the child you have been urging me to bring to see him. The task you gave me is now complete."
"Thank you for your help." The old lady nodded, and a rare smile appeared in her cloudy eyes.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Wen Xi was gentle, full of warmth and eagerness.
"Mr. Yu is good."
When Wen Xi met the old lady's gaze, his heart warmed, his eyes swelled and ached, and his nose felt sore.
Finally we meet again.
The old man passed away before her in her previous life, and not being able to see him for the last time has always been an indelible regret in her heart.
Although the two of them had a shallow master-disciple relationship in their previous life, the old man's spiritual influence on him was profound and huge.
When she was preparing for the postgraduate entrance exam, although the club incident had happened a long time ago, she was still notorious.
When people mention her, they either look down on her or show disdain.
Even when publishing a collection of paintings, he didn't dare use his real name.
But after listening to her story, the old man believed that she was wronged, and did not look down on her for only being able to paint with her left hand. He went against everyone's opinion and accepted her as his last student.
The moment Wen Xi received the admission letter, she was so happy.
In addition to gratitude, I am also very encouraged.
During these years of disgrace, she has been hiding in the dark and not showing her face to the public.
The old man's appearance was like a ray of light shining on her, bringing her light and rare warmth.
She saw hope again.
She will never forget the moment when she was given a pen after the graduate student interview.
The old man is her mentor and also her confidant.
How lucky they were to meet again.
Seeing tears in her eyes, Lan Yun was a little surprised.
"What's wrong, Xiaoxi? Weren't you overjoyed to hear that you could come see Mr. Yu? Why are you in tears now that you see him?"
"I'm just too excited, Aunt Lan." Wen Xi suppressed the turmoil in his heart and felt a little embarrassed.
"You kid." Lan Yun patted her in amusement and said, "Okay, you guys chat slowly, I'll go wash some fruit for you."
"Go ahead." The old lady waved her hand and turned her head to look at Wen Xi, "Child, come here, come to me."
Wen Xi walked over as he was told.
"Are you really the blank one?"
Looking at the young girl in front of her, Yu Youyi still couldn't believe it.
She looked at every painting published on the Internet.
Although she thinks there are still some shortcomings, the merits outweigh the flaws. To be able to draw such a painting, it must have taken at least 20 to 30 years of practice.
And now the person standing in front of her was actually just a 19-year-old girl. How could she not be amazed!
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