Sijun was bored as she looked out the car window at the snow. This was the heaviest snowfall she had seen in the five years since she came to New York.

"Put down the painting for a while. I'll take you and the kids to eat something." Shao Dieliang said considerately.

"Yeah!" Nongnong, the little foodie, was very happy. "Then I want to eat hamburgers!"

"Hamburgers are high in calories, and you still think you're not fat enough." Bo Yaoqing said coldly.

Nongnong's round little face suddenly sank. "You're fat!"

Bo Yao looked at himself, then at Nongnong, and shook his head gently. His big, dark eyes like grapes showed deep helplessness.

It's obviously the fact!

Looking at the two little kids bickering, Shao Dieliang smiled gently, "Time flies, these two little kids are so big now."

Sijun looked at them from the rearview mirror, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with maternal love flashing in her peach blossom eyes, "Yeah."

Five years have passed in a flash.

Shao Dieliang stared at her with long eyes, it was really great that he could meet her again after five years.

He never thought that he would have the chance to see her again. He

just didn't expect it to be when she was so down and out.

He didn't ask her for anything in return, he felt satisfied to be able to stay by her side.

Twenty minutes later, the car arrived safely at the destination. As

soon as his car arrived at the door, two men in black uniforms came over.

"Paint it on the car, and be careful when moving it." Shao Dieliang ordered with full momentum.

Compared to his weakness and immaturity five years ago, he has grown a lot in the past five years. He has become

more tough and stylish in dealing with people.

Shao Dieliang always looks serious when dealing with others and rarely smiles, but as soon as he turns around, a warm smile appears on the corner of his mouth, "Sijun, get off the car, everything has been arranged."

"Okay." Sijun opened the car door and poked a crutch on the ground.

In fact, it's not that she can't walk by herself, but with a crutch, it will take less effort.

And without a crutch, walking with a limp is not good-looking.

Shao Dieliang also carried Bo Yao and Nongnong out of the car.

When they arrived at the new place, the two little guys seemed very excited.

Especially Nongnong, whose two feet stepped on the snow, making a creaking sound, and she laughed very happily.

"Let's go and check out where your paintings are placed first." Shao Dieliang said, and picked up Nongnong.

Bo Yao grabbed Sijun's hand and walked towards the center of the exhibition.

When they got inside, the temperature rose a lot.

Nongnong yelled that she wanted to take off her hat, so Sijun had to go up and take it off.

From a distance, it was a happy family of four.

No one could get in.

Coming to the oil paintings she painted, Shao Dieliang admired her paintings with a serious and focused expression.

There are two little angels in the painting, which well shows the theme of this exhibition.

The theme this time is maternal love, and these two little angels express the love of a mother for her children.

And the two little angels in the painting are obviously Bo Yao and Nongnong.

"It's me and my brother!" Nongnong said in a baby voice, her big black grape eyes sparkling and pleasing to the eye.

Sijun smiled slightly. She could give these two children so little and owed them so much.

Shao Dieliang looked at her intently, and when he saw that her expression was a little dim, as if she had thought of something, he immediately said to divert her gaze, "Let's go and have a meal first. There's a cafe next to it, the burgers and steaks there are very good."

"Yeah, let's go eat!" Nongnong cheered innocently.

Sijun looked at her dotingly, and followed Shao Dieliang and Nongnong with Bo Yao.

After dinner, it was time for the exhibition to open.

Sijun asked Shao Dieliang to go and do his work first, and she took the children around the exhibition alone.

She also wanted to take this opportunity to learn more from some famous painters.

"Mommy, can I go around by myself?" Bo Yao pulled her hand with a pleading look in his eyes.

Thinking that everyone here knew Bo Yao, Sijun nodded with confidence, "Sure, but be careful and don't talk to strangers, okay?"

"Yeah, I know." Bo Yao nodded obediently.

Nongnong also hurriedly said, "Mommy, I'll go too."

Sijun knew that she couldn't stop herself, so she nodded, "Okay, Nongnong has to listen to your brother, okay?"

"I know." Nongnong was very happy and reached out to hold Bo Yao's hand.

Bo Yao held Nongnong's hand and walked to the other side.

After giving his speech, Shao Dieliang hurried to look for Sijun.

Before the person was found, the assistant came over with a nervous expression, "Teacher Shao, Mr. Bo is here."

Shao Dieliang frowned, "Bo Junyi?!"

The assistant nodded, "Yes."

"Huh, what is he doing here?!" Shao Dieliang was very dissatisfied, and his heart was full of worries. He must not let Bo Junyi see Sijun!

He asked the assistant to lead the way, and immediately went to see Bo Junyi, and then sent him away.

Bo Junyi came this time just because the Bo family and the Shaw Group have cooperated more in the past one or two years, so they had intersections.

He was not very interested in the art exhibition.

But since he was here, he turned around casually, with Song Ling and Xiao Yu following beside him, and their expressions were equally cold.

Under the guidance of his assistant, Shao Dieliang failed to find Bo Junyi for a while and became more irritated.

He was worried that they would meet.

At this time, Bo Junyi was walking around the exhibition and unknowingly came to an oil painting.

Angel.

He admired the painting with a cold expression, and the two cute children in the painting deeply attracted his attention.

The expression on his cold face changed slightly, not obviously, but something deep in his heart was gently moved.

"I want this painting." His voice was cold and without any warmth, and his dark and indifferent eyes did not even look at the price.

Song Ling understood and immediately went to find someone.

"Uncle, do you want to buy this painting?" At this time, a little girl with a baby voice stood beside him, and her soft and white hands grabbed his trouser legs. It was

the first time a child dared to approach him.

Looking at her big, bright black eyes and pink little face, his cold expression softened gradually.

"Yes, I want to buy it." Bo Junyi replied lightly.

"Great!" The little girl opened her arms for a hug.

He was stunned for a moment, then reached out and picked her up. It was his

first time holding a child, and the soft touch made his tall body tremble slightly. The movements of his hands also became gentle and very careful.

"Uncle, this painting is of me and my brother. Can you give me a little more money because I'm so cute?" she asked softly.

Bo Junyi nodded involuntarily, as if he was bewitched.