Regret and worry.

    Luo Rong is also afraid that Wang Fen will turn over. Once the truth of the matter is exposed, her reputation will not be much better.

    Especially, she is now married to Zou Rong.

    Zou Rong's career was destroyed, not only he became a joke in this circle, but she too.

    Luo Rong took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I'm sure I destroyed everything, and he couldn't find anything at all."

    "Really?" Zou Rong confirmed again, obviously not believing her very much.

    Luo Rong nodded in succession, "Really, the wedding is still in progress, let's go out quickly."

     

    In the next process, the smiles on their faces were a little stiff.

    Everyone can see that this is definitely not a smile from the heart.

    On the table of the two classmates, someone whispered: "They are so miserable, Wang Fen is really unkind when such a thing happens on a happy day."

    It's just that after he said this, no one followed his words.

    After a while, she said, "Who did you say drew that sub-painting?"

    When I said this, someone was surprised: "Isn't it Zou Rong?"

    One person smiled sarcastically, "On his level, even we can't compare, do you think he might win?"

    "..." The people on the table were silent.

    These few, not all of them think they are the best, but they are also admitted to the school from Wanzhong people, and in the school, Zou Rong's painting performance is never the best one, It can only be said to be in the middle.

    I didn't suspect that Zou Rong had cheated.

    But the other party didn't respond. Instead, it seemed that it was plagiarism. After graduation, he fled in a hurry.

    In this way, even if they have doubts in their hearts, they can only let go of their doubts when they see Wang Fen's reaction.

    Wang Fen found a lawyer to file a lawsuit, and informed Zou Rong through a counselor.

    Looking at Zou Rong's flustered appearance before, how could they believe it if there is no ghost?

     

    After he finished speaking, he looked at the people at the same table and said softly: "But before that, we can bet on who drew this painting, I Come first, I bet on Wang Fen."

    “…Wang Fen.”

    "Wang Fen."

    "Why do you all believe it's Wang Fen?"

    The person who was asked smiled and said, "Otherwise? Who is the best painting talent of our age? Besides Wang Fen, can you find another person? I'll just follow you like this Let's just say, in the whole academy, I am not convinced except for Wang Fen winning the award."

    Especially a person who has always been crushed and crushed by them, who can be convinced?

    "Then I... also choose Wang Fen."

    In fact, this is really a good guess.

    Even their students choose to trust Wang Fen, let alone a school teacher.

    Wang Fen thought it was difficult, but when he brought a lawyer to the academy, he got something he didn't dare to think about.

    "I told you before, everyone's paintings have their own way and soul, in that painting, I only saw you, not Zou Rong , but what I didn't expect was that you would be defeated so quickly."

     While talking, the teacher bent over and took out a file bag from the safe.

      I'll find you after clearing up the grievances, but it's alright now, we'll fight back for you, of course there's no relief from your own actions."

    Wang Fen couldn't help feeling sore nose.

    Being betrayed by the people closest to him, he felt that the sky was falling, and what he could see and hear were all swearing at him, so much that he didn't see it , and behind him there are a group of people who support him.

    The lawyer who took the case for him was hired by his great-uncle, and the school looked for some evidence for him.

    The matter of retrieving my works is not as difficult as I imagined.

    In the home city.

    Song Qiuxue was still sitting on the rocking chair, with a bench by his hand and a fruit bowl on the bench.

    There are cherries and other fruits. Anyway, Song Qiuxue only eats expensive ones.

    Eating with a cherries, Song Qiu learned comfortably: "It tastes good, remember to buy some in the afternoon."

    Song Peng next to him choked.

    I dare not agree.

    A pound of fruit costing seventy to eighty yuan, where would he be willing to buy it?

    It's fine if the old man eats it alone.

    How much can an old man eat? But Lou Shulan's wife came, and she wanted to come here to fight the autumn wind. She thought that she could send people away in one day, but the old man said that he remembered his deceased wife and kept them for a few days.

    Just live, eat the food he buys, use the things he buys.

    Why does this make him angry?

    More than half of a pound of seventy or eighty fruit went into the stomachs of these two.

    He looked painful.

    He couldn't let these two people stop eating, the old man said that all relatives could eat it, so could they, but they were reluctant to let him buy it as soon as he finished eating, and it would cost hundreds of dollars. Where can he eat.

    Song Peng smiled reluctantly, "Uncle, do you want to change to something else? I'm afraid it's not good to eat too much of this."

    "That's fine." Song Qiuxue said, and then said, "Then buy a durian and come back to eat."

    “…a durian?”

    "Yes, there are so many people in the family, buy a bigger one." Song Qiuxue nodded.

    "..." Song Peng felt even more pained, "If you eat durian, you should buy cherries."

    A durian costs three or four hundred, and you have to buy the whole one.

     

    In the evening, Lou Shulan and his wife went out for a walk.

    Song Peng sat next to the old man, he couldn't help saying: "Uncle, Lou Shulan and the others are really ignorant, they don't know what to bring back when they go out, they really think it's nothing to eat here. live."

    He was very angry.

    Why?

    It is he who spends the money, so it is enough to be filial to the old man, and he has to be filial to Lou Shulan and his wife.

    What makes him even more angry is that Lou Shulan can live in this exquisite room without doing anything, but he still stays in a rented house, the room is smaller than here, and the decoration is better than not on.

    Song Qiuxue glanced at him, "Of course you are different from her, you follow my surname."

    Song Peng's eyes lit up.

    Although I have thought about how the uncle loves and commands him before, it is because he is different from others and is regarded as his own by the uncle.

    If you think about it, I still feel a little uneasy.

    Now listening to the uncle take the initiative to talk to him, he is naturally ecstatic.

    Follow the uncle's surname.

    Does the uncle really regard him as his son?

    Maybe this will be his own home in the future!

    I was short of breath just thinking about it.

    The corners of Song Peng's mouth couldn't help twitching up, "Uncle is right, we don't share the same surname as her, that's not a family."

    Song Qiuxue snorted and did not speak.

    Song Peng continued, "Then, uncle, when will they leave? They can't stay with us, at your house, right?"

    Song Qiu said: "It's better to stay longer, how boring am I?"

    "Aren't Chen Meng and I with you too?" Song Peng was a little anxious, and said quickly, "If you think it's boring to be alone at night, it's a big deal that Chen Meng and I stay."

    He had long been envious that Lou Shulan could live here, and wished he would stay too.

     Now that I have the opportunity, I can't wait to speak out.

    Song Qiuxue glanced at him, "Do you want to live in?"

    "Yes...it's not necessary to live, just thinking about you as an old man at home, it will be somewhat inconvenient. With someone at home, those of us who are juniors can rest assured." Song Pengjin said nice things, he didn't move in for himself, he moved in just to take care of the elderly.

    Song Qiuxue shook his head, "That won't work, have you already rented a house outside? Now that you're quitting the lease, won't the rent be wasted?"

    Where can Song Peng take care of it? Before, he thought the rent was too expensive. Now he doesn't care whether it is expensive or not. As long as he can live in this house, he will be happy to give away the rent for free.

    He smiled and said, "Where is the rent, uncle, you are important? Waste is waste."

    "You, you are so old and still don't know how to be frugal." Song Qiuxue looked disapproving, "Some of the money on hand has been spent indiscriminately, and you have to save some, not for the sake of I have to do it for my children, don't I? It's like me, I have a lot of money in my hand, and it's also for... Forget it, forget it."

    Song Peng's eyes glowed.

    For what? Could it be for them?

    Save a lot of money, how much?

    Can't help swallowing.

    I don't know when the old man will die.

     

    While thinking about it, Song Peng heard the old man sigh and said, "I have never had the blessing of having children in my life, and I don't know what it's like to be taken care of by children, I used to be lonely in the past. , I feel that the house smells of fireworks when you are here during this time."

    Song Peng was delighted to be told.

    Is this not the old man's affirmation of him?

    It seems that this period of hard work is still rewarding, and if you work harder, you can always conquer the dead old man.

    "Song Peng, you are a good man, I will keep it in my heart, uncle." Song Qiuxue reached out and patted his shoulder, "After a while, I will... Forget it, then It's all in the future, let's pass the present first."

    "Okay." Song Peng grinned and kept his head.

    Song Qiuxue nodded with satisfaction, he continued: "Also, Shulan is your Auntie's favorite niece, you should be polite to her, she is not yet How many days will you be able to stay?"

    "Okay, uncle, don't worry, no matter how you say it's all guests, we'll treat them well." Song Peng now doesn't find Lou's people annoying at all. There is a comparison.

    Look, in the old man's heart, isn't he more important than the Lou family?

    Lou Shulan can only be regarded as the old man's niece, but he is different. He and the old man are family.

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