(BL)Slag Gong walks the career line in the crematorium (MTL)

Chapter 36

Chapter 36

    After moving out of Qi's house, Qi Yuyu will only go back on weekends. Today is not a weekend, but he suddenly wants to go back and have a look.

    There was a traffic jam all the way, and when I got home, the sky was already dark and it was just in time for dinner.

    Qi's father, Qi's mother, and Qi Fenghua sat at the dining table happily, chatting and laughing.

    It was Qi Fenghua who recovered first, but he was still angry that Qi Yuyu persuaded him to agree to the divorce, and his tone was not cold: "Why did you come here all of a sudden."

    His tone was too natural, as if this was just his home , not Qi Yuyu's home.

    Qi Yuyu's sudden arrival was like a relative who didn't know very well taking the liberty to come to the door, which made the host a little embarrassed. Mother Qi stroked her hair uncomfortably: "Have you eaten yet? If you haven't, let's sit down and eat together."

    "No. Qi Yuyu had mixed feelings in his heart, "I'm here for the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition..." Before

    he could finish his words, Qi's father interrupted him with a smile: "You're here to pick and choose paintings for your brother." At the

    same time, the originally stagnant atmosphere became warm again, Qi's father and Qi's mother and Qi Fenghua were discussing with a smile, their words seemed to be asking Qi Yuyu's opinion, but they didn't care about Qi Yuyu's answer.

    "I think your brother's painting of "Mother" is pretty good, very maternal and gentle."

    "I think Fenghua's "Volcano Eruption" is more impactful and more suitable for the competition."

    "Mom, I think Sending "The Waves" to the competition..."

    Qi Fenghua studied oil painting, which is the most orthodox and most popular type of painting in the painting industry, his works are always bright, only in recent years, his style has been added Some sad elements make his works a little more layered.

    Looking at it from the perspective of a professional painter, Qi Fenghua's painting skills are still green, but considering that he is only twenty-two years old, as long as he keeps improving and gives him a little time, the future will be promising.

    Qi Yuyu never denied Qi Fenghua's talent in painting. He ate in silence, his parents' praise and pride echoed in his ears, he suddenly put down the dishes and interrupted them: "Dad, Mom, I also want to participate in the Spring Breeze Art Exhibition."

    The rest of the people paused, and their eyes finally fell on Qi Yuyu.

    "What do you mean?" Father Qi frowned, "Are you expressing dissatisfaction with us?"

    Father Qi was a little angry. He felt that Qi Yuyu was arguing with his younger brother for jealousy. Seeing that his parents only paid attention to his younger brother and not him, here he is. Secretly express dissatisfaction.

    Thinking about it, I was just a little angry at first, but it quickly turned into real anger. Father Qi said in a deep voice, "You are so old, you are still doing this."

    Mother Qi was not too happy . "This is a major event in your brother's life. What are you doing here?"

    Qi Yuyu looked at the three of them and sighed softly. He explained as best he could: "I also like to draw, I want to try Try..."

    "If you like to draw, just draw and play by yourself." Father Qi said very openly, "It's a good thing to have a hobby after work, and we didn't stop you."