Ye Tang was surprised, "Grandma, why do you think so?"
The old man said earnestly, "I'm sixty-nine, and I have no hope of letting you live in the'sea and rivers' in this life. But your father already lives in the'sea and rivers', you said that you want to move to the'sea and rivers', If you are with your father, won't your dream be realized?"
Zhao Zhenfang kept Ye Tang's casual words in mind. She wanted to satisfy every dream of her granddaughter, but she was really helpless for this dream.
Ye Tang stopped and looked at her old but still divine eyes, "Do you want me to become as uncultivated as that girl? If you don't agree, throw trash everywhere?"
Cen Yan chuckles, but Ye Tang didn’t smile, and said seriously, “Grandma, do I look like someone who loves the poor and loves the rich? You have to believe that I can realize this'dream' with my own hands. Allows you to live in the "Hundred Rivers". As for this father, since we were strangers in the first nineteen years, we will still be strangers in the future. I don’t want to live under the same roof with strangers, no matter how luxurious the house is. It's all uncomfortable."
Ye Tang's words made Zhao Zhenfang feel at ease, and the sad cloud on the old man's face finally dispersed.
"It's up to you."
Ye Tang raised his hand to embrace her shoulder.
"Since you follow me, grandma, you quit your job as a cleaner and I will support you!"
Zhao Zhenfang smiled helplessly, "You are crazy again."
Cen Yannan pondered Ye Tang's words, and glanced back at the magnificent top of the "Hainan Hundred Rivers" building in the distance. He felt that she was not joking.
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After witnessing Su Zimu's farce, Luo Xingchuan suddenly lost the thought of going to school. In his previous life, when he and Su Zimu were in high school, there was no deep intersection. Obviously, history has been changed by him.
He called his head teacher Wang Zhiwei to ask for leave.
"Master, where are you going now? Go home?" The driver asked cautiously. He felt that the news of Miss Ye's death had made his young master's temper moody and difficult to figure out.
Luo Xingchuan asked him, "Do you know which shop in City A has better tattoos?"
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A cold sweat formed on the driver's forehead, "Sorry master, I don't have a tattoo, and I don't know anyone with a tattoo."
Before entering the Luo Group, new employees must have a physical examination in advance. One of the disciplinary requirements is that no one can have a tattoo on their body. I heard that this was stipulated by the grandfather of Luo Xingchuan, the last president of the company. It has been implemented from top to bottom. The older generation is more traditional.
The driver is an honest person. When he thinks of getting a tattoo, he thinks of something bad. He stammered and asked Luo Xingchuan, "Do you want a tattoo?"
Luo Xingchuan let out a "um" and turned on the mobile Dianping to check the top tattoo shops in the city.
Seeing that he couldn't stop him, the driver hurriedly sent a WeChat message to the boss. He is very puzzled. He is a 17-year-old underage, strict tutoring, top students in No. 1 middle school, the darling of teachers, and children who have never been in contact with the dark side of society. How could they think of tattoos? !
Moreover, Luo Xingchuan's appearance and temperament are not in line with tattoos. He can't imagine the effect of a dragon or a big skull on this child.
Luo Rongcheng was also surprised when he saw the driver’s WeChat account, but these days, he and his wife are obedient to his son, for fear of irritating him and affecting his mood. If the tattoo can make his son happy... it doesn’t matter. It’s just a pattern, don’t be so restrained by dogma... Luo Rongcheng tried to convince himself first, and then replied to the driver: “What he wants to do, you do what he wants, and we don’t want to interfere too much.”
After a while, Luo Rongcheng sent another message: "Tangtang's death, Ogawa must be heartbroken. There must be a way to vent. Tattoos are okay, but you have to help me supervise them. Don't let him get a big flower tattoo. The pattern of arms or full back, he is only 17 years old after all, it is too exaggerated, the school teacher may have opinions."
Driver: "..."
He wants to cry without tears. The boss is really hard for a strong man. He is a driver, how can he be able to influence the young master's decision? Otherwise, why would he send him a WeChat!
The fussy Luo Xingchuan turned over and over on Dianping and finally selected a tattoo studio with a 99% favorable rate and not far from here. The studio's name is "Ayong".
There was a contact number on the page. He called and asked, "Hello, I don’t have an appointment. Can I go directly to get a tattoo now?"
"What pattern do you want to get? The complicated one needs to make an appointment, the simple one can come over," the other party has a very good attitude.
"Only tattoo a few words."
"That's okay. Come here directly."
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The location of Ayong's tattoo studio is in a shanty town. The address says Fuxing Alley No. XX. At the entrance of Fuxing Alley, cars can't get in. Luo Xingchuan and the driver walked in.
Arrive at the location shown on the map-an old and small bungalow has been renovated, punk and dark style, a black and white flag hung at the door, and a pair of half-person tall black and white Russian matryoshka dolls are placed on both sides of the door, which is probably the same as the old town The stone lion in the house has a meaning, which is really incompatible with the ruined houses of the surrounding residents.
Nowadays, some maverick young people are looking for retro and nostalgic places to visit, such as abandoned railways, ruins of buildings, and even the old man basking on the street as props, putting on some sad and lonely pretences. Styling. Many people follow the trend of tattoos, but also to pretend to be force. Obviously, this store also follows this style.
Dianping shows that its business is booming, but now the door of the store is very deserted.
Luo Xingchuan stretched out his hand and touched the doll's head.
He also has a set of matryoshka dolls, made of high-quality Russian birch wood, from small to large, a total of 9 dolls. Each doll is hand-painted by a Russian artist. The image is different, exquisite and elegant, with the artist’s front signature on the bottom. This matryoshka was a gift from Ye Tang for his 9th birthday. Ye Tang and his parents went to Russia for a holiday that year and bought this gift in St. Petersburg. There are exactly 9 dolls, corresponding to his age of 9 years old.
17 years ago, on his 17th birthday, Ye Tang would give him something every year.
The end of this month is his 18th birthday, but he will never receive her gifts again.