I’m Chasing Rough Guys at 80s

Fan Hui can't beat Jingting's iron fist.

As soon as Yu Jingting threatened, he was so frightened that he made a move.

"I just came over to see my daughter."

"???" Yu Jingting let go of his hand, took a step back, with a question mark on his face, reached out and tapped his head again.

"Are you stupid? Your daughter has already been sent to a mental hospital. Even if you want to see things and think about others, why don't you squat on the ruins of your old house in the backyard?"

Fan Hui's house burned down, and he left it alone without repairing it after moving out.

"I can't hide it now, Suizi is my child"

Fan Hui looked at Suizi with tears in his eyes.

Surrounded by Suizi's responsive hands, he rubbed his arms vigorously.

"Emma, ​​the second idiot at the entrance of our hometown is not as shameless as you. Your face is ugly, but you think it's pretty." Yu Jingting was also shocked by him.

"Why, do you think that raising a daughter is to buy Chinese cabbage, if one is lost, another one will come?"

"What I said is true! When I went to the countryside, one day I drank too much—although I don't remember, but you may really be my daughter, Suizi. I admit that I was sorry for you in the past, but I will definitely do it in the future. Make it up to you!"

Suizi heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that he didn't remember.

If Fan Hui didn't remember, it must be because his mother deliberately plotted against him so that he could not remember.

Suizi has to admire, her mother is really a woman who has an extraordinary IQ but is useless to the right place, she makes fun of the two brothers, the real and fake fathers don't know if they have had sex with her, Suizi's Suizi was ashamed of herself because she played tricks on her to hide her life experience.

She won't put her mind to this place anyway

Fan Hui was still showing his true feelings. When it came to the depth of love, his eyes were red.

He even took a step forward, wanting to hold Suizi's hand and let Yu Jingting slap it away.

"Speak well, don't touch your hands."

"Suizi, the blood relationship cannot be erased, you are my only daughter, everything I have will be left to you, let Dad make it up to you!"

"Oh, to make up for it by taking photos?" Yu Jingting reminded gloomily, don't forget, the two families still have unsettled accounts.

"Uh—" Fan Hui was slightly embarrassed.

"Let's stop going around in circles, you came to me, what is the purpose of doing this?" Suizi asked.

Fan Hui's eyes wandered, and he shook his head guiltily.

"I have no purpose, I just want to see you."

"Oh, after reading it, you can go."

Suizi made a gesture to leave, but Fan Hui saw that the child would not let him in, and was afraid that she would really leave, so in a hurry, he could only tell his real purpose.

"Suizi, for the sake of our father and daughter's blood relationship, can you please help me to ask my brother not to transfer me?"

The crux of the "oh" problem is here!

Suizi and Yu Jingting showed a clear expression at the same time.

No wonder he ran over in the middle of the night to play some kind of father-daughter relationship with her.

Everything was to pave the way for this purpose, Suizi was relieved at once.

"He wants to transfer you?"

When Fan Hui heard this, he showed a sad expression, this time he was really sad.

His own daughter was sent to a mental hospital for life imprisonment, and he was not so sad.

"Yeah, he's crazy. He's jealous of our father-daughter relationship. He wants to drive you away from me forever!"

Suizi had goosebumps all over again.

I'm afraid this guy has acting personality, he acted so tearfully, I guess he believes it himself?

"Daughter-in-law?" Seeing that Suizi was still in a daze, Yu Jingting pushed his hand to give her a light hug. Suizi came back to his senses, met his concerned eyes, and shook his head at him.

Don't worry, this level of acting skills is not enough to deter her, Suizi just wants to understand one thing.

"I know why my mother refuses to let me learn to paint."

"I'll definitely treat you well in the future—uh, what did you say?" Fan Hui, who was so absorbed in acting, stopped in doubt when he heard Suizi's words.

He's trying to get close here, so why is she involved in learning to paint?

"I teach art, and I can teach you everything!" As long as he can stay, he can do whatever he wants!

Fan Hui's face twitched when he thought that Fan Huang would transfer him to the west to teach.

He really didn't want to live in a cave dwelling and experience the bitter cold of life.

"My mother said that there are many scumbags who study painting, and she cited the masters of the Republic of China as examples. She told me the history of learning art in ancient and modern China and abroad one by one."

Other people’s little ones always have bedtime stories, come on, Bao’er, mommy will tell you about Snow White, at worst, there must be Monkey King and Three Dozens of Bone Demons, right?

Her mom won't, come on, mom will tell you about Xu Mouhong's abandonment of his original wife to snatch someone else's fiancée.

Or, my mother told you how many girls Bimou Sock died, and the old man painted abstract emotions more abstractly.

Suizi sometimes even wondered if she could memorize so quickly after she grew up, was it the same as listening to her mother's bedtime stories when she was a child, and being tempered by those character relationship diagrams that were more complicated than permutations and combinations?

A male painter can often draw countless emotional lines.

If one thread is broken and then another is reconnected, this is the seed of infatuation.

Usually, a person has several emotional lines tied to him at the same time, and his brain is so weak that he can't remember the relationship diagram at all.

"As expected of our mother, she really knows how to educate children, no wonder you have such a good eye in choosing a spouse - I decided to send my daughter to our mother tomorrow, and follow her to nurture her." Yu Jingting was delighted.

The mother-in-law was so disgusted by Fan Hui that she even taught her daughter to avoid these paintings.

"Of course, my mother's point of view only represents her, not mine. She must be extreme. Men who study art are not necessarily scumbags, but you must be. Are you often moved by yourself? Including what you just said These, deeply touched yourself."

Suizi looked at Fan Hui's red eyes, and she guessed that Fan Hui had a little emotion in his heart, but it was only a little bit.

The painter's emotions come hot and violent, but are short-lived. In less than two days, he can forget everything and go to entertain himself happily.

Seeing that there are too many beautiful things, and the aesthetics has improved, I want to constantly pursue better things, and the universal concept is more tolerant to those who engage in art. Those who write novels and draw pictures, no matter what they create, they can push it for the sake of it. Art on this pot.

"How can you be so cold-blooded? Do you really have the heart to see your biological father go to a place full of loess to suffer? It's not conducive to my artistic performance. Fan Huang strangles artists. If you don't help me, you are helping the evil!"

Seeing that Suizi was indifferent, Fan Hui's hot emotion disappeared.

Suizi sighed and looked down at his watch.

The fiery "father's love" lasted less than five minutes? She really overestimated him and thought he could last for two days.

"Come on, since you don't want to go, I'll tell my dad, but I have one condition."

"Say it! I will agree to any conditions!"

Yu Jingting looked at his daughter-in-law suspiciously, this little girl suddenly changed her sex today? It's not like her to agree to Fan Hui so easily?

All opinions in this chapter represent Chen Lijun alone, not the author. The author has absolutely no prejudice against boys who study art. There are good men and bad men in every profession. If you read my book, if you read it, this confession of my true feelings shall prevail)