Mr Gingerbread

Chapter 76

The days at Mr. Dai Shan's side passed quickly, and Han Qiaoyu sometimes went to work on his own affairs after sending Lu Ming here, and stood quietly at the door in the evening, ready to pick him up.

Song Daishan saw them once and laughed at them: "Why is it exactly the same as when I was a child? Fortunately, Lu Ming's feet didn't hurt anymore. Otherwise, Qiao Yu, would you want to carry him back?"

Han Qiaoyu said: "No need to get hurt, I can carry it now."

Lu Ming didn't dare to let him continue. If Han Qiaoyu really carried him back, where would he save face?After coaxing the old man a few words, he said goodbye to him: "Sir, then let's go."

Song Daishan waved his hand and sent them to the door. Seeing the two walking through the courtyard side by side, he shook his head and smiled, thinking that Lu Ming could stand beside Han Er like this without stage fright.

Song Jingqiu only mentioned a few words cryptically, but Mr. Han was eager to show off to him with drums and gongs, and he showed off more than once, saying that Lu Ming would soon be a member of their Han family, and their family finally came out. a painter.

Song Daishan didn't participate much in the affairs of the juniors, but he was still willing to send blessings. Every time Lu Ming came back, even if he didn't have the relationship with the Han family, he would teach him personally. If he really got married with Han Qiaoyu, he would be a relative. On top of that, he is willing to pass on his abilities to Lu Ming patiently.

Han Qiaoyu was busy with work, and he couldn't accompany Lu Ming every time he went out, so he found an assistant for Lu Ming.But on the first day the assistant went, Lu Ming sent him back.

Lu Ming said: "I'm going to be an assistant to our dean, so what's the matter with bringing another one?"

Han Qiaoyu couldn't find a reason to persuade him, so he could only touch the bridge of his nose to give up.

Lu Ming has been busy for several years like this, and he was promoted to another position. He is the youngest group of professors in the Academy of Fine Arts.His works are gradually increasing, and controversies are also increasing. After all, he is still too young, and the difficulty of becoming famous at this age can be imagined.

Song Daishan wanted to help Lu Ming become famous, but after Lu Ming thought about it seriously, he still rejected the old man and said with a smile: "It's not good enough now, please give me some time to accumulate by myself."

The more he is like this, the more Song Daishan loves this little apprentice. If it weren't for the fact that there are no suitable juniors in his family, he really wants to snatch Lu Ming back to his home.However, the ability of the second son of the Han family is also there, so Song Daishan went to Lu Ming's father to beat the side drum and help lobby a bit.

Mr. Lu has experienced a lot in the past few years, and he also hinted at Lu Ming several times. On the contrary, this young son is so stubborn that he can't pull back ten cows.

When Song Daishan called again, Mr. Lu just sighed and said: "Just wait, this kid is very stubborn, he has held the exhibition for only a year or two, please wait a little longer, Mr. I will definitely invite you to have a glass of wine sometime, Lu Ming has learned a lot from you in the past few years, so I should offer you a glass."

Song Daishan was relieved, and conveyed the words to Mr. Han and said it again. The old people of the three families got in touch before the children.

Several of them are old alumni, and there are endless topics to talk about, and even the relationship with several families has become closer.

Han Qiaoyu also heard some news from his father, but he was on Lu Ming's side, so he was not in a hurry to get married or not.

When Mr. Han urged him, Han Qiaoyu was still flipping through the files, and Mr. Han anxiously stepped forward to hold down his files, and asked him, "Why are you not paying attention at all, the third child is always playing wild in Africa?" Well, the two-year deadline has already passed, and this brat won’t come back! No, I’ll call him to come back later, and I’ll help Lu Ming set up a solo exhibition for you for a while.”

Han Qiaoyu raised his head and said helplessly, "Dad, aren't you forcing me to quarrel with Lu Ming?"

Mr. Han said: "Why would you quarrel, Xiao Lu is not that kind of person..."

Han Qiaoyu said, "Then why don't you tell him yourself?"

Old Han: "..."

Old Han said stubbornly: "Anyway, I don't care. Isn't it just a solo exhibition? Xiao Lu's works are also quite a lot. I'll find a place and ask Mr. Dai Shan to mention the words. I don't believe that no one will come to join in. It's a beautiful event. Isn't it all over?" He looked at his son, and said earnestly: "You are getting older now, and there are so many temptations outside, why don't you know how to worry at all? What is your cousin called Xiaoxian in their industry?" Damn, in case Xiaolu is kidnapped outside, there will be times when you will cry!"

Han Qiaoyu laughed: "You have a little confidence in me, Dad."

Mr. Han complained: "Then you should show some courage. It's been a few years, and there is no movement at all."

Han Qiaoyu sat on the swivel chair and listened quietly, waiting for Mr. Han to finish complaining, then glanced at his watch, and said to the old man: "Okay, I know what you said, I have nothing else to say, I will go first, wait There's still something to do next."

Old Han was dissatisfied and said, "What else is there?"

Han Qiaoyu took the car keys, stood up and said with a smile, "Lu Ming is going back to China today. I'll pick him up at the airport. Do you approve?"

Mr. Han suddenly became happy again, and said to him: "Then you go, put the company's affairs aside, the business will never be finished. By the way, let's pick up Xiao Lu and come to dinner with you at night. I also muttered that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I also received two new paintings, and I want to take a look with Xiao Lu."

Han Qiaoyu agreed.

In the weather of early spring, the trees are covered with a layer of green from a distance, and there are only buds that have just budded from a close view, but the weather has receded from the chill.

Han Qiaoyu picked Lu Ming up at the airport. Regardless of the eyes of the people around him, he first gave him a gentle hug, and then naturally took the suitcase in his hand, including Lu Ming's satchel. Hand on.

Because Lu Ming was going to take a long-distance flight, he was wearing light clothes, a pullover sweater and sweatpants, his hair was curled up when he slept, and he looked youthful like a college student.It is quite suitable for him to carry the sports satchel, but Han Qiaoyu is wearing a suit and leather shoes, and it looks a bit strange to carry it on one shoulder, but this person is handsome and has a tense expression, most people only see his serious face at first sight He didn't dare to look at his face any more.

Lu Ming looked at Han Qiaoyu for a while, and said with a smile, "Okay, Mr. Han, you can try the mix-and-match style some other day. It looks pretty nice on you to carry my bag."

Han Qiaoyu didn't answer his words. He frowned and said, "What's in your backpack? It's so heavy. Are you tired on the road?"

Lu Ming said: "Oh, sir, I brought a few pieces of ink and two large pieces of lapis lazuli for paint. I was afraid that it would be damaged in the suitcase, so I kept it in my backpack."

Han Qiaoyu heard him say, smiled and said, "Going to rob again?"

Lu Ming said: "Where is it? It's for hard work, and it's not for me alone. My dad, Uncle Han, and Dean Sun all have a share."

He slowly told Han Qiaoyu about the fun things he encountered there. He said nothing about jet lag. Han Qiaoyu listened carefully, and when he got in the car, he fastened his seat belt and turned on the heater. : "Go to bed first, I'll call you when I get home."

Lu Ming yawned, and groped around with his hands habitually. Sure enough, he found a bottle of mineral water of his usual brand, took a sip, and then talked to Han Qiaoyu: "Which home do you want to go back to?"

Han Qiaoyu started the car and said, "Mom and Dad's house."

Lu Ming snorted, and curled up on the co-pilot to go to sleep. The road is a bit congested at the moment, so it's enough to catch up on sleep.He closed his eyes and said in a daze, "I even brought you a gift, I'll give it to you when I go back."

Han Qiaoyu glanced at him and said, "It will be done when you come back. I don't need anything else. Dad also said that he has received two new paintings today and wants you to see them. I look at him because he wants to ask you for another one." Shanshui, you have given him so much, when will you give me one too?"

Lu Ming asked him: "I'll give you another chance, what do you want?"

Han Qiaoyu said, "Drawing..."

Just as Lu Ming narrowed his eyes, he immediately changed his words, leaned over and kissed him, and said with a smile, "No, I want you."

Lu Ming also smiled, raised his head and bit his lip, let him go and said, "I'll give you a pair on your birthday."

Instead, Han Qiaoyu became entangled and asked tentatively, "Can I have both?"

Lu Ming was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and said with a smile: "Give it, give it all, let's do it!"

Boss Han was satisfied with his promise. The painting was taken, but he did not give up.

Lu Ming would occasionally accompany Han Qiaoyu back to Han's house to visit the two elderly people. They had become familiar with each other in the past few years. Song Jingqiu would occasionally ask him to go to the theater to watch performances. He would also ask him to help when there were problems with the props. Han Qiaoyu, call him directly and invite him to go to Shushizhai or to look at paintings at home, so he doesn't feel unfamiliar when he carries his luggage in the door-in a sense, the number of times he has seen the two old people in recent years , more sons than Han Qiaoyu, it can be regarded as an early filial piety.

Song Jingqiu has been busy since the afternoon. The dishes in the evening were mainly light, but to take care of Lu Ming and the other two young people, he added a few more meat dishes, and specially bought a roast duck with fruit wood that Lu Ming likes most.Song Jingqiu himself pays attention to his figure and refuses to eat all of them, but he especially likes to persuade Lu Ming to eat, and he keeps ordering his son to roll roast duck for Lu Ming.

While drinking the soup, Lu Ming said, "Auntie, Mr. Daishan asked me to bring you a gift when I came here. It is a string of pearl necklaces that I picked out for you. It is very beautiful. After dinner I'll bring it for you to try."

Song Jingqiu was a little surprised, and said: "Brother, why did you bring me something from such a long distance, you are already busy outside, and you still take care of me, it is really troublesome."

Lu Ming laughed and said, "Mr. said it was to congratulate you on your successful performance. You will definitely win the gold medal this time. I bought it in advance to congratulate you."

Song Jingqiu's drama works were selected and sent up, and basically they won eight awards.It's a matter of ten and nine, but I was very happy to hear that my elder brother cared about me. I asked Lu Ming about Song Daishan's health, and when he learned that he was in good health, he also smiled: "It's better than anything else. "