Parental Love: Jiang Weimin's Life of Lying Down

At dinner time, the family sat around the dining table. Jiang Yafei complained to her mother with a serious face: "Mom, Jiang Weimin was reading comic books in class and didn't listen to the class seriously. I talked to him in class and he didn't listen."

Hearing this, Jiang Weimin immediately retorted: "Jiang Yafei, are you a telegraph machine? Why do you always tell tales?"

"Reading comic books does not affect my studies, and it also helps to improve my learning ability." In fact, it is quite easy for Jiang Weimin to study the courses of the 70s with an adult mindset, after all, he has been to university.

"Nonsense!" Jiang Yafei responded bluntly.

"I didn't buy you the book so that you can read it in class." Anjie looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly.

"Mom, please give me some more money! I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative to see if there are any new comic books. I've finished reading all the ones at home."

“Have you finished reading so many books?”

"Yeah! Otherwise how could I learn so fast!"

"Okay, I'll get it for you later. Eat first."

Seeing that Jiang Weimin was not punished and was still asking for money to buy comic books, Jiang Yafei was not going to let it go.

"Mom, Jiang Weimin was scribbling in class!"

Jiang Weimin was helpless when he saw this, "Weimin, what's wrong? Why are you so busy in class?"

"Mom, listen to my excuse," Jiang Weimin explained hastily, "I just wanted to give you a surprise. Isn't your birthday coming up soon?"

"I've recently been learning to draw based on comic books, studying the painting methods and composition techniques in them."

Jiang Weimin carefully took out the finished painting from his schoolbag and handed it to his mother solemnly: "Mom, take a look at this painting. Is it good? I feel very satisfied after finishing it."

"Do you still remember the time when you and Dad walked along the beach after my elder brother was hospitalized for hunger strike in the army? You were holding hands and looked so happy.

So I recorded this beautiful moment in my mind, and now I have drawn the scene at that time. Although it is a very simple painting, the artistic conception is particularly beautiful. "

After taking the painting, Anjie looked at it carefully, and her face gradually showed a look of joy, happiness and memories.

"Really? Let me see. Wei Min, when did you start learning to paint?" Jiang Defu took the painting.

"I didn't learn it specifically, I just tried to imitate the pictures in the comic books when I read them."

Jiang Defu looked at the figure in the painting and couldn't help but smile as he said, "Wei Min, your spirit is worthy of praise, and your painting is good. Ask your mother to buy you a few more picture books."

"Flattery."

"Let me see, let me see." Jiang Yaning also wanted to see anxiously.

"Hurry up and eat. After dinner, I'll put it on the table for everyone to watch together."

After dinner, everyone gathered around the table to admire Jiang Weimin's paintings.

"Mom, your painting is so good, are you going to become a painter in the future?"

"It's not that serious, aunt. It's just a simple painting. Don't spread it around." Jiang Weimin thought how embarrassing it would be if his aunt spread the word that he was a painter.

"You can draw, Weimin, draw one for me later." Jiang Weidong slapped Jiang Weimin.

"Okay, second brother, how about I draw you a picture of target practice?"

Anyway, you won't be able to shoot before you join the army, so I'll let you satisfy your craving in advance and let you shoot me, Jiang Weimin thought happily.

"Okay, that's settled. Draw more spiritedly."

"I want one too. I want one too," Jiang Yaning echoed.

"Good, I have them all. I have them for everyone."

"I don't want it. I don't want it." Jiang Yafei's words were full of disdain and her face was full of desire.

"I will draw for you even if you don't want it. After all, I am your brother. As a brother, I have to take care of my sister."

"I am still your sister. We were born on the same day."

"I was born first, so I'm older than you."

"It was indeed Wei Min who was born first. I remember it clearly," Jiang Dehua suddenly interrupted.

"Look, look, Jiang Yafei, don't be disrespectful in the future. It's not that I can't beat you, it's that I'm letting you go."

"Jiang Weimin" an angry voice was heard, and then Jiang Yafei pounced on him with bared fangs and claws.

Jiang Weimin quickly dodged and then there was a chase.

the next day,

"Yafei, Yaning, your paintings are so beautiful. The clothes are so pretty, and you are so pretty. Who drew them for you?"

Jiang Weimin drew a picture of a young and bright girl, with a pair of dark and clear big eyes and soft and plump red lips, looking so young and beautiful. The clothes she wore were also specially designed, simple and generous.

"My brother, Jiang Weimin, drew this." Jiang Yafei said with a hint of pride.

"Yeah, it was drawn by my third brother."

"Jiang Weimin has this ability, how come I didn't know about it!"

"There's a lot you don't know."

"Um, Yafei, can you ask your brother to draw a picture for me as well?" a girl said with envy in her tone.

"We want it too," many girls echoed.

"This? I'll go back and ask!" Thinking about her relationship with Jiang Weimin over the past two days, Jiang Yafei did not agree immediately.

"Yafei, Yafei, go ask them quickly. Once the matter is settled, we will follow your lead!"

"Okay, the needs of the masses must be met." Jiang Yafei really enjoyed this feeling.

Jiang Yafei returned home quickly and walked briskly to Jiang Weimin's room. When she opened the door, she saw Jiang Weimin concentrating on reading a picture book, obviously very relaxed and contented.

"Jiang Weimin, you really know how to enjoy yourself! Have you finished your homework? Do you need me to help you with it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Weimin put down the picture book in his hand and looked up at Jiang Yafei.

"Our grades are similar now, and you're still tutoring me? Come on, if someone is too attentive to you, he's either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Jiang Weimin curled his lips, revealing an expression that showed he saw through everything.

"I just came to see if you've done your homework seriously. Don't judge me by your own standards!"

"Tsk, you are still a gentleman!" Jiang Weimin retorted disdainfully. As he spoke, he took out a painting from the drawer and handed it to Jiang Yafei.

Jiang Yafei took the painting and looked at it, and it turned out to be the scene of her and Wang Haiyang quarreling.

The self in the painting looks arrogant, while Wang Haiyang is speechless.

Looking at this lifelike painting, Jiang Yafei couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

"Well, it's a good painting, Jiang Weimin. For the sake of this painting, I won't hit you anymore."

After hearing this, Jiang Weimin touched his forehead helplessly and sighed in his heart: A woman's heart is as hard as a needle in the sea!

"How about you call me brother as a reward for me drawing for you?"

"I call you a big-headed ghost!"

"It's just a joke, don't be angry! You look like you want to say something but hesitate, maybe there's something else going on?"

"I have a few classmates who heard that you are very good at drawing, and they also want you to draw a picture for them... Can you draw it?"

After hearing this, Jiang Weimin couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Actually, he also likes painting, so he can use this opportunity to paint a few more pictures to practice his skills, but he can't paint for others for free.

So he came up with an idea: "You can draw, but you have to exchange it for a picture book! How about one picture book for one drawing?

I particularly like comic books and hope to collect more of them. ”

Jiang Yafei's eyes lit up after hearing this: "That's a good idea! I'll go discuss it with them." She thought, since she didn't really read those picture books anyway, it would be a great deal to exchange them for Jiang Weimin's paintings!