Chapter 382: Deep is a sweet fruit, not a bitter melon

After the sentencing, Xu Li and others were mentally prepared, and it was fine. After all, they had even thought about shooting him at first. Now that it was changed to eight years in prison, they actually felt relieved.

Qu Zhi fainted on the spot.

When he woke up, he was a little dazed. He didn't understand why things suddenly turned out like this.

He just said a few words, and it wasn't him who did it.

But the result was just like this, and he got himself involved because of a few words.

Thinking of this, he slapped himself hard twice.

After the verdict came down, Qu Zhi's wife came to see him once, and he didn't dare to look at his wife's disappointed eyes.

The children at home don't know that their father is going to jail.

From a painter with a little fame in Jinling City to an instigator who needs to go to jail, there is only one evil thought in between.

Fortunately, Qu Zhi's wife did not break off relations with him or divorce him because of this. She even comforted him and said that it was okay, it would only take a year and it would pass quickly. At

that moment, Qu Zhi really burst into tears.

Shi Tingyu soon received the returned money, 2,650 yuan, not a dollar more or less.

Qian Xiaohua almost cried when she heard that the money was returned.

God knows how scared she was when she heard that the gallery was robbed.

Thinking about the money in the drawer, Qian Xiaohua almost fainted.

Although the burglary had nothing to do with her, she was the cashier and always felt that the money was lost from her hands.

Fortunately, the money was recovered.

Two days after the burglary, Qian Xiaohua almost told Shi Tingyu that she brought the money back to the family compound every day.

In the end, Shi Tingyu persuaded her to give up the idea.

Mother Lu was very happy to hear that the thief was sentenced and the money was returned, and decided to cook a delicious meal in the evening.

This seemed to have become Mother Lu's special way of celebrating.

After dinner, Lu Weiguo went to wash the dishes, and Shi Tingyu prepared for Jin Yi's oil painting class the next day.

Shen Shen saw her mother writing, and she ran to the room to get a pencil and a piece of white paper. She began to copy the name Shi Tingyu from her mother's textbook.

When Lu Weiguo came back from washing the dishes, he saw that his son had already written the three characters Shi Tingyu twice.

Lu Weiguo's proximity blocked the light above Shi Tingyu's head. She turned around and saw that her son was actually copying her name.

But she soon found that Shen Shen's strokes were all wrong.

For example, for the character "时", the first vertical line next to the character "日" was written from top to bottom by others, but he was written from bottom to top. Then he used the same method to write the other vertical line, and finally the three horizontal lines, but those three horizontal lines were also written from bottom to top.

Shi Tingyu stopped writing and said to Shen Shen: "Shen Shen, this is not how you write."

Shen Shen looked confused, looked at his mother and then at his own name. He hadn't learned to read yet, so he naturally didn't know how to write it, and was a little frustrated.

Lu Weiguo looked at it and came to his son's rescue: "Shen Shen looks down-to-earth, and every stroke is grown from the ground." As

soon as Lu Weiguo said this, the air was silent for three seconds, and then Lu's mother and Shi Tingyu couldn't help laughing.

Shen Shen looked at his parents and then at his grandmother, and burst into tears.

They were all making fun of him!

Lu Weiguo coughed lightly, hugged Shen Shen and coaxed him for a while, then wrapped his hands and led Shen Shen to write Shi Tingyu's name.

Lu Weiguo's handwriting was not very good, but it was good in that his handwriting was powerful and had a strong pen, which was also pleasing to the eye.

He was very serious when writing Shi Tingyu's name.

Even though he wrote it with deep emotion, it looked better than other characters.

Shi Tingyu was a little surprised, "Weiguo, your handwriting has improved."

Lu Weiguo looked at Shi Tingyu with a smile.

It's not that he can write all characters beautifully, but every time he sees the three characters Shi Tingyu, whether they are combined or written separately, he feels that these three characters make his heart move.

He doesn't know why, but he writes better than other characters.

Suddenly being looked at so intently by her own man, Shi Tingyu blushed for a rare moment. She poked his arm, "Teach your son well. I am a teacher after all. Don't end up with many students but only bitter melons at home."

Shen Shen raised his head and said seriously, "Shen Shen is a sweet fruit, not a bitter melon."

"Oh, did you understand?" Shi Tingyu was amused by her son's clever reaction and couldn't help but tease him.

Lu Weiguo touched his son's head, "Mom is so amazing, Shen Shen is of course amazing too."

Shen Shen smiled, "Well, I am amazing, Mom is amazing, and Dad is amazing too."

Shi Tingyu smiled and tapped his head. No one is as good at carrying water as she is.

It was at this time that Shi Tingyu realized that her mother-in-law had gone to wash up without knowing when.

After Lu Weiguo taught Shen Shen to write Shi Tingyu's name several times, Shen Shen remembered the stroke order. Although it was crooked, it was clear what the word was.

They don't force their children to learn now. If they see something he is interested in learning, they will teach him.

So far, Shen Shen likes to follow his mother the most. When his mother draws, he also learns to draw. When his mother writes, he also draws with a pencil.

Shi Tingyu has no requirements for him, as long as he holds the pen in the correct posture.

So usually when Shi Tingyu draws, Shen Shen next to him can finish scribbling a piece of drawing paper, colorful and colorful. After watching for a long time, Shi Tingyu actually thinks it is beautiful.

After a few times, she got inspiration and created a painting "Colorful World".

She used several colors that Shen Shen liked to overlap different colors and patterns.

Some colors were obviously contrasting colors, but after Shi Tingyu rearranged and adjusted the proportions, it looked less contrasting and more harmonious.

Shen Shen liked this painting very much, and he said he was happy when he saw it.

Shi Tingyu framed the painting and put it at home.

She didn't plan to sell this painting, but she could exhibit it at the exhibition next year.

After Shen Shen's birthday, it was July. Shi Tingyu was looking forward to a few days of relaxation during the summer vacation, but the family compound welcomed a guest from Beijing.

The visitor wore a pair of glasses, a short-sleeved shirt and black trousers, and was already sweating profusely when he arrived at the family compound.

The other party specially chose a day off to come, and Lu Weiguo and Shi Tingyu were both at home.

As soon as he entered the door of the family compound, You Jianshe felt the vitality of the plants in the yard, and he felt a lot more refreshed.

Seeing the other party sweating profusely, Lu Weiguo quickly asked the person to come into the house to cool down, and also moved out the electric fan in the house.

The visitor was Manager You from the Beijing Friendship Hotel.

Manager You came to his senses when he felt the electric fan.

At this time, Shen Shen was sucking on a popsicle, and Manager You couldn't help but be attracted by the popsicle in the other person's hand.

Shen Shen looked at the popsicle in his hand. This year was the first time he had eaten such a big popsicle.

But seeing that the guest was sweating, Shen Shen gritted his teeth and pushed the popsicle in the direction of You Jianshe, "Here you go!"

You Jianshe swallowed his saliva and turned his eyes away with difficulty, "Thank you, but no need."

Shen Shen glanced at the other person again, "But you are swallowing your saliva." You

Jianshe's face instantly turned red.

Lu Weiguo quickly took the child away, and Shi Tingyu also poured the other person a glass of boiled water.

After drinking the water, You Jianshe explained his purpose.

"Professor Shi, I came here this time to make an appointment with you for a painting."