Chapter 467 Wen Ran: There is maternal love, but not much

Chapter 467 Wen Ran: There is maternal love, but not much

The main thing about men is pretending.

He scratched his hands, and his tanned face showed a bit of embarrassment, "Why, how did I tease you?"

"You mean, this thing was buried underground by your ancestors decades ago?"

"Um."

Wen Ran pointed at the brilliant colors on it and said calmly, "But in my eyes, it's nothing more than something from last week at best."

It is estimated that this watercolor will only take half a year to produce.

"Really, we didn't lie to you, this is indeed an old thing!"

Facing Wen Ran's questioning, the man cried out that he was wronged, "It's just that I don't know what happened.

When it was dug out from the ground, the color had faded a lot. It was so beautiful before. My father said that it was very lifelike when it was buried.

Red is red, green is green. We brothers thought that if this thing lost its color, it would not look good, and we estimated that it would probably not sell for a high price.

So I asked someone to buy some watercolors and other paints. You know what, the painting looks much better after I put them on it.”

Wen Ran: “…”

Awesome!

I don't know if this thing is a real cultural relic, but if it is destroyed like this, even if it is a cultural relic...

It's a waste.

Wen Ran said succinctly, "If you hadn't scribbled on it, this thing would probably be worth ten dollars.

You have painted it, you have finished drawing it, it is worthless, it is just a pile of colored mud."

When these words were spoken, the three men were stunned.

After looking at each other, their voices trembled.

"No, no, is this true?"

“Really?”

Wen Ran looked down at his watch and said casually, “But your skills are good, and the paintings are pretty nice.

If there is room at home, you can move this thing back, and after a while, when there is more space up there, you can put it out for display.”

After saying that, Wen Ran took another look at the clay statue of Buddha.

To be honest, these three gentlemen must have put a lot of thought into this.

The details are well handled and the appearance is very beautiful, but it’s a pity...

Wen Ran even muttered to herself, if she wasn't in a hurry to go back to school, she might really have bought this thing.

“Woo woo woo.”

One of the men suddenly covered his face and burst into tears.

Wen Ran: “?”

No.

It's just that the deal wasn't concluded, there's no need to cry about it.

Seeing Wen Ran's astonished look, the honest man who had been negotiating with Wen Ran also wiped away his tears and said, "To be honest, we dug this thing out just to save lives."

"Help?"

"Well," the man said with red eyes, "the kid is sick and went to the hospital. The doctor said that we need to prepare 800 yuan for medical expenses.

But……"

Eight hundred.

To Wen Ran, it may be a drop in the bucket.

But for those who earn money honestly and live an honest life, it is still a huge sum of money.

I thought that such a beautiful clay Buddha sculpture had been sold.

Not to mention that we can raise 800 yuan at one time.

If we can raise half of it, no, if we can raise fifty, that's good too...

But this thing was destroyed by them.

Not even a dime can be exchanged.

"Wuwuwu, big brother, it's all my fault! If I hadn't given you such blind advice, Xiaoyu wouldn't have been like this..."

Resentment?

He doesn't know.

He only knew that if he didn't pay the medical bills, the hospital would have no room for the child.

As I said before, there are too many poor people in the world, and doctors are not the Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering...

There’s nothing I can do!

"I have to pay fifty dollars soon. I have to find a way to get the money..."

As the three of them squatted down and grabbed their hair, Wen Ran lowered his eyes.

How to say it, although I know the sufferings of all living beings.

She also knew that there were too many poor people in this world and she couldn't take care of them all.

But now that she had seen one, she really couldn't just sit there and do nothing.

never mind.

She also has two children of her own, so she doesn't want to delve into the matter further, regardless of whether these three people are scammers or not.

Taking out a hundred yuan, Wen Ran said calmly: "Take it, it's important to take the child to the doctor."

After that, she collected her bag, got up and left.

It was a loss, she admitted it.

If it’s not a loss, then it’s a profit.

As for the rest, Wen Ran just relies on his heart.

After leaving this dilapidated courtyard, Wen Ran felt a little blocked in his heart.

Maybe it’s because she is also a mother?

She whispered softly, "I hope that all the children in the world will not be tortured by illness."

Child.

You should just be happy.

If you are suffering from illness, it is better to stay away from your children.

As she thought about it, Wen Ran felt something was wrong. Thinking of the evening self-study classes, she didn't even raise her eyelids and just curled up.

Hey!

The only student in the Department of Archaeology is so willful!

If you have the ability, you can pass my class.

If she died, it was equivalent to the whole department failing.

Who is panicking?

Wen Ran rode his bicycle, humming a little tune, and went home fearlessly.

Whoever is panicking, she is not panicking anyway~

~

The thing about children is that I miss them the most when I am not seeing them.

I saw it, that's it.

After getting slapped in the face by Dabao and being crushed by Erbao, Wen Ran felt like he had lost all desire to live.

My mother's love is gradually fading away.

Well, to be precise, it faded away in an instant.

She threw the child to Xiao's mother, rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen.

I would rather cook than look after the kids!

Mother Xiao: "..."

Staring at the child in her arms.

never mind.

She said against her will, "Well, Mommy still loves our Dabao. This time when I come back, I will go into the kitchen to make delicious food for our Dabao and Erbao~"

"Wow! Wow!"

Xiao’s mother hasn’t learned baby talk yet, but that’s not important.

With her eyes closed, she learned to talk nonsense and respond however she wanted.

"Yeah, yeah, Dabao likes mommy too, right?"

“Crack!”

Bai Zhenzhu watched from the side, sighed, and said what was in her heart, "To be honest, with you guys accompanying me during this period of time, I am a little reluctant to let you go."

"Hahaha, I won't leave." Xiao's mother didn't know that her son and daughter-in-law already owned many properties in their names.

With a smile, he said, "Even if we leave, where can we go? The world is too big, there is no place for us to walk."

"You guys," Bai Zhenzhu was delighted and asked tentatively, "Aren't you already looking at houses?"

"I did look at the house, but I needed to come up with a plan on when and how to buy it."

Buying a house is not like buying carrots or cabbages.

I took a look at it, thought it looked good, and bought it right away.

That's not the case.

You have to think carefully and consider carefully before you take action.

Bai Zhenzhu obviously had the same idea and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, buying a house is no small matter. You have to be very careful, very careful, and very careful!"

"Yes!"

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