"Wow, this is so beautiful!" Meimei fell in love with a leaf-shaped crystal hairpin at first sight. The crystal on the hairpin was sparkling and it was impossible to take your eyes off it.
Wang Xiuying smiled and said, "Good boy, you have a good eye. It's exactly the same as mine back then. I spent fifteen yuan on this hairpin."
More than ten years ago, when Wang Xiuying's salary was only 16 or 17 yuan, she fell in love with a crystal hairpin that cost 15 yuan. In order to buy that hairpin, she almost starved herself to death. Finally, she had no other choice but to go to her parents' house and eat for most of half a month, and she barely got through that month.
"Aunt, are you really willing to give me such a beautiful hairpin?" Meimei was a little uncertain.
Wang Xiuying: "Of course, not only this hairpin, but all of these are for you! And these beautiful floral fabrics, when I finish making the clothes, I will send them all to the capital for you."
Of course Meimei was happy that someone valued her so much, but she had nothing to give to Wang Xiuying, so she was very conflicted for a while.
Wang Xiuying didn't know what Meimei was thinking, so she continued, "My biggest dream in this life is to have a daughter, dress her up beautifully, buy her nice clothes, and buy her pretty hairpins and hairbands. Unfortunately, I gave birth to four boys in a row, so I'm afraid this dream will never come true."
Meimei didn't know how to comfort her.
Just when she was feeling sad for Wang Xiuying, Wang Xiuying suddenly smiled. "Meimei, given the relationship between your mother and me, you are half my daughter. Now I can only give you these old things I bought before. When I have time to go out, I will show you if there are any nice hairpins or something like that."
Meimei: "It's good enough now, aunt. And I don't have anything to give you, so... I may not be able to take your things."
Although she felt sorry, Meimei remembered what her mother said: she shouldn't take other people's things for free.
Wang Xiuying was anxious and looked at Li Jinfeng, "Jinfeng, this..."
Li Jinfeng smiled deeply, "You should discuss it with Meimei!"
She thinks this is a good thing, at least the child will not develop the habit of asking others for things.
Seeing that his sister really liked the hairpin, Tuantuan couldn't help but say, "Meimei, how about... you draw a picture for Auntie? Auntie gave you the hairpin, and you draw a picture for her? That way, you won't be taking Auntie's things for nothing!"
Meimei's eyes lit up after hearing this. "Can I draw for Auntie? Mom, can I?"
Li Jinfeng: "Sure!"
Meimei spent the afternoon in the living room drawing for Wang Xiuying, and continued drawing until the evening. Finally, she gave her the finished portrait of Wang Xiuying.
The moment Wang Xiuying got the painting, she almost jumped for joy.
“Isn’t this too realistic?”
Meimei draws a portrait with pencils, and even pays attention to small details such as hair.
The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
So is Hao Aimin.
"Meimei's painting skills are really extraordinary." Hao Aimin sighed.
Meimei said: "It's a pity that my paint is in the capital, otherwise I would paint a Western painting for my aunt, which would be more like it."
Meimei is now learning oil painting.
Before, she studied watercolor painting and Chinese painting, and her teachers were all top teachers in the field, all of whom were found with the help of Guo Song and Lu Yanzhi.
"Next time, draw a Western painting for me next time." Wang Xiuying said.
After saying that, Wang Xiuying gave Meimei all the things she had intended to give her.
In her opinion, the old things she found were nothing compared to Meimei's painting.
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