"what is this?"
"..."
"I don't know, what is this?"
"..."
"I don't know, what about this one?"
"..."
"Why are you so stupid, you don't know anything."
Qin Shaoyan looked at Gao Yang who was scooping up apples in his left hand and oranges in his right hand, obviously bullying the child, and said amusedly, "Even if he knew what it was, he couldn't tell."
"This shows that he is too stupid to say such a simple thing." Gao Yang said confidently.
When you were his age, you couldn't even tell which was an orange and which was an apple. Qin Shaoyan lowered his head and asked, "Xun Xun, which one is an apple?"
Gao Xun looked up at Qin Shaoyan, then at the fruit in Gao Yang's hand, he didn't seem to understand. Qin Shaoyan said it again patiently, speaking very slowly, "Apple, red, looking for your favorite, where is it?"
Gao Xun understood, pointed to the apple on Gao Yang's left hand, "Ah!"
"Xunxun is awesome." Qin Shaoyan praised him. Children like to hear other people's praise and praise. Gao Xun was very happy when Qin's father praised him. He called Qin Shaoyan his father and rubbed his face.
Gao Yang's teeth are so sour, who is the one who gave birth to him! "I said you two are almost ready, didn't you see that I'm still around?"
Qin Shaoyan patted Gao Xun's butt with a smile, "Go and kiss your father Gao."
Gao Xun looked back at Papa Gao, turned his face away, put his hands on Qin Shaoyan's back, kicked his feet, and said that he didn't want to kiss Papa Gao.
When Gao Xun becomes enthusiastic, he will use what he thinks to be a kiss, licking someone's face, Gao Yang doesn't want it, but it's fine if he doesn't want to kiss, what is the meaning of this behavior! He received 10,000 points of damage in an instant, and pretended to be angry and said, "Xun Xun you don't kiss dad, dad is angry."
He twisted his butt and didn't look back.
"Ha, it's a pity that I take you with me every day, and provide you with delicious food and drink, but you dare to point your ass at me to see how I deal with you."
Gao Yang pounced on him, and stretched out his claws to tickle Gao Xun's waist, making Gao Xun giggle while crawling on Qin Shaoyan's body.
"Don't make a fuss, be careful of getting angry." Qin Shaoyan reminded him.
Gao Yang knew how to measure, he stopped after a few strokes, and hugged Gao Xun, "Let's see if you still dare to despise Dad in the future."
"Lie down." Gao Xun leaned into Gao's father's arms and yelled.
Gao Yang saw that it was almost time for him to go to bed, "Should we go to bed, good baby should go to bed early and get up early." As he spoke, he carried Gao Xun upstairs, Qin Shaoyan followed behind. Before going to bed, Qin's father would tell him a short story. Although he couldn't understand it, it was helpful for sleep. Gao Xun'an lay quietly on his little bed, with Gao's father on his left and Qin's father on his right. He is the happiest in the whole world.
"Do you have time tomorrow afternoon?" Qin Shaoyan stood by the bed changing clothes, took off the tie around his neck, and threw it on the bed.
Gao Yang sat cross-legged on the carpet and folded the laundry, "There should be some, the store isn't very busy recently, what's wrong?"
"Mr. Ye was invited by the Painting and Calligraphy Association to hold a solo exhibition in the city's convention and exhibition center in two days. There are not enough people. If you have time, let's go and help."
"Personal painting exhibition?" Gao Yang was stunned for a moment, he sounded very tall, "Of course there is no problem, but what do I need to do?"
"Moving things, setting up the venue." Qin Shaoyan took off the watch on his wrist and put it on the table, "Mr. Ye doesn't have many students, and they are basically out of town. Few of them can come, and he doesn't feel relieved to leave it to others. "
Gao Yang put the folded clothes in the closet, Gao Xun's clothes were put in the wooden box specially prepared for him, so that it would be easier to find them, so he asked casually, "Mr. Ye's paintings should be very valuable, right?" Gu Xuechang and the others said it was a sky-high price, but they didn't know how high the price was.
Qin Shaoyan said flatly, "You must start."
Never! A single painting can make ordinary people’s families have enough food and clothing for several generations, and this is only the starting price, which really deserves the word sky-high price. The old antiques thousands of years ago are similar to this, Gao Yang is puzzled, "Why is it so expensive?"
"I can't explain this matter in a sentence or two. Go and see for yourself tomorrow."
Qin Shaoyan's words successfully aroused his curiosity, and his eyes lit up a little, "Then should I bring some gifts to the door tomorrow?"
"You don't have to worry about this, I'm ready." Qin Shaoyan hugged him from behind, "Should we go take a bath now?"
It was very suggestive, Gao Yang instantly remembered someone's animal-like behavior in the bathroom not long ago, and his miserable appearance the next day, and said vigilantly, "Let me wash it first, I just sat for a long time and my legs are numb. , slowly."
"Do you need help?" Qin Shaoyan whispered in his ear.
It's such an annoying little goblin, Gao Yang quickly calmed down, "No, no, I can do it myself, you go quickly."
"Let me do the massage for you." Qin Shaoyan ignored Gao Yang's refusal, and pressed on Gao Yang's leg on his own. At first he was serious, and Gao Yang also felt quite comfortable, with his warm chest behind him, his mind was fluttering all of a sudden, but it became more and more wrong later on.
Hey, didn't you say massage the legs? What are you doing unbuttoning my pants? Don't put your hand in it, take it out, you bastard! Gao Yang wanted to resist, but Qin Shaoyan's technique was so good that he surrendered with two comfortable moans, and vented into the opponent's hands within a few moments.
Qin Shaoyan smiled, put his hand stained with white liquid in front of his eyes on purpose, and said softly, "Yangyang is so fast." After speaking, he put his hand to his mouth on purpose, stuck out his tongue and licked it... . ..
Day... and he's shamefully hard again!
"It seems that Xiao Xiaoyang is full of energy."
Gao Yang: "..." I'm so angry, I really want to fall in love with him!
Under Qin Shaoyan's intentional teasing, Gao Yang retreated steadily and let the other party get what he wanted, but in the end he still couldn't escape the end of being made dizzy, and he couldn't get out of bed smoothly the next morning.
"I'm not going to go today, I'll leave the store to you." Gao Yang lay on the bed and called Gu Ruchu with a hoarse voice.
Gu Ruchu heard that Gao Yang's voice was not right, and worried, "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"
Gao Yang said cheekily, "I kicked the quilt last night, I was a little bit cold."
Although Gu Ruchu was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions, and just said a few words to let him rest at home, and he didn't have to worry about it in the store. After hanging up the phone, he found Mo Zelin looking at him, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
"Is it Boss Gao's call?"
"Yes, he said he wouldn't be here today."
Mo Zelin suddenly came closer, leaning in front of Gu Ruchu, "Mr. Gu seems to be very afraid of me?"
"No!" Gu Ruchu immediately denied.
Mo Zelin raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I forgot to ask Mr. Gu something yesterday."
This man is really charming, especially when he smiles, not many people in this world can resist it, including himself, Gu Ruchu secretly sighed, "What's the matter?"
"I wonder if you have any active boyfriend and girlfriend?"
"What?"
After hanging up the phone, Gao Yang fell asleep again. He didn't know how long he slept. When he woke up, the sky outside was a bit dark. He must have slept for a whole day, right
"Are you awake? I just wanted to come up and call you." Qin Shaoyan opened the door and came in, and saw Gao Yang sitting on the bed with his nightgown loosely wrapped around his body, revealing the hickey mark on his collarbone, very ambiguous.
Gao Xun didn't see Gao's father all morning, and he was so enthusiastic that he stretched out his hand and was about to pounce on Gao Yang's body, "Fuck you."
"It's Dad." Gao Yang pinched the tip of his nose, his voice was still a little hoarse, "What time is it? Have you guys eaten yet?"
Qin Shaoyan sat on the edge of the bed and pulled the collar of his nightgown for him, "It's almost eleven o'clock, and I had milk in the morning and an egg."
"I saw that the sky was getting dark, so I thought it was night." Gao Yang took advantage of the situation and leaned against Qin Shaoyan, his back aching.
The experienced Qin Shaoyan put his hand under the quilt and squeezed him, "It might rain in a while."
"Then shall we still go to Mr. Ye's house?"
"Let's see in the afternoon."
While the two were talking, the rain began to fall. It wasn't heavy, and it didn't look like it would last long. Gao Yang changed his clothes and went downstairs to eat, Mrs. Zhou's cooking skills were still as good as ever.
Having nothing to do after the meal, Gao Yang took out the chess that had been idle for a long time, and said that he would play a few games of backgammon with Qin Shaoyan. With Gao Xun as a troublemaker, the process of playing chess would not be so smooth, and often he would take away a piece as soon as he put it down.
"Put it back quickly, go play with your toys." Gao Yang yelled, pushing the car on the ground into his hands.
Gao Xun was not easy to dismiss either, he threw the car on the ground and insisted on getting together on the chessboard.
Compared with this unreliable one, Qin Shaoyan was more like a competent father, holding Gao Xun on his lap, "Dad taught you how to play chess, this is a black chess piece, put it on the crossed line."
"Did Xunxun decide to put it here? Then Dad is going to do it."
Ten minutes later, Gao Xun's black pieces were almost eaten by the white pieces, Gao Yang triumphantly shook the pieces in the wooden box, "Oh, what a great harvest."
No one can be complacent about winning a chess game with a nine-month-old baby.
Gao Xun pushed Qin's father's hand, which meant to let him take the chess back.
Sure enough, the rain stopped in the afternoon, Gao Yang prepared his bag, carried the bag in one hand and held the baby in the other, and got into Qin Shaoyan's car.
Ye Jingsheng lives in Xicheng, and it takes more than an hour to get there by car. It was the first time for Gao Yang to see such a simple and elegant courtyard house, and he stepped into it, as if he was in ancient times.
Ye Jingsheng seemed to know they were coming, and stood at the door to greet them early. Gao Yang looked up, a little dazed, this scene seemed familiar.
"Uncle Ye."
"Mr. Ye."
Ye Jingsheng wore a gray-blue long gown today. He was thin and looked like a literati. He said with a smile, "You guys are here, come in quickly."
Before entering the door, Qin Shaoyan said, "Uncle Bai is not at home." This is not an interrogative sentence, if Uncle Bai was at home, he would definitely not let Ye Jingsheng just stand outside the door like this.
"He's gone to the company, he'll be back in a while." Ye Jingsheng said, "Sit down first, I'll make you tea."
Gao Yang didn't sit down, threw Gao Xun to Qin Shaoyan, and followed, "I'll help you."
"I'm sorry to bother you, I came here to help." Ye Jingsheng opened the cabinet and took out the tea.
Gao Yang quickly shook his head, "No trouble."
"Let's have dinner here."
"OK."
Ye Jingsheng's studio is very large, with rows of easels neatly arranged, each with a painting on it. There are already two people busy in the studio, they should be Ye Jingsheng's students, Gao Yang pointed at the painting in front of him dumbfounded, "Is this the real work?"
"No, these are all written by Uncle Ye." Qin Shaoyan said behind.
Now he finally understands why Ye Jingsheng's paintings are so expensive, "How many paintings do you need for a painting exhibition?" No matter how you look at it, there must be hundreds of paintings here.
"It depends on the size of the venue."
At this time, the student who was taking notes pointed to the easel covered by the black flannel and said to the person next to him, "Is this one too?"
He tore off the black flannel...
Gao Yang's gaze was attracted to him, he stared blankly at the painting on the easel, the person on the painting was not usually familiar.
"This man..."
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