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Chapter 733 Why not be a painter?

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    From the moment Lu Shiyao met Cheng Xuan, Lu Shiyao felt that Cheng Xuan was a married man.

    First, a man should be married when he is thirty-seven years old. Second, Cheng Xuan is a very family-oriented man. How can a single man today be so family-oriented.

    Based on these two points, Lu Shiyao felt that Cheng Xuan must be married. As for why he never saw Cheng Xuan¡¯s wife, it must be because Cheng Xuan¡¯s wife often traveled on business or something.

    Cheng Xuan was embarrassed at the time, before he could speak.

    Lu Shiyao, who was heartless, added another sentence: "You said you are a person who is rushing to reach 40, why don't you want to have a child as soon as possible? Don't look back. You are almost a grandfather before you become a father."

    Cheng Xuan felt even more ashamed after saying this.

    He is single, okay?

    Embarrassed, he drank a glass of wine in one go.

    "Brother Xuan, what's wrong? Am I right? Could it be that you and your sister-in-law are DINKs?"

    There are quite a lot of DINK families nowadays, and Lu Shiyao can understand.

    "II'm stillI'm not married yet."

    After the quarrel for a long time, Lu Shiyao always thought that he was married!

    No wonder she never showed any interest in him!

    Cheng Xuan felt as if a knife had been inserted into his heart.

    Now it was Lu Shiyao¡¯s turn to be embarrassed. After a long time of trouble, she was not married, but she even gave birth to a child!  Damn it, I really want to bite off my tongue!

    "Hehe, Brother Xuan, you, you, don't get me wrong. In fact, I don't mean anything else. I just think you are"

    "Like an uncle, right?"

    Cheng Xuan will never forget that Lu Shiyao called him "uncle" when he saw him for the first time. This was a critical blow to him, a single man.

    "No, no, no, it's not like an uncle, but I think you are a good family man. Looking at it, today's men are generally only married men who take care of their families, and there are even some who are married.  Those who are still in tune, like my brother."

    (Lu Tianye: I couldn¡¯t help but sneeze. Who am I messing with? I was shot even while I was lying down)

    Lu Shiyao hurriedly started to get pregnant. She also knew that people would not like to hear what she said.

    "But, Brother Xuan, why do you live alone? Don't you almost always live with your parents if you are not married?"

    Lu Shiyao hurriedly changed the topic.

    Unexpectedly, this problem would be a critical hit of 10,000 points for Cheng Xuan.

    Cheng Xuan¡¯s face was red from drinking. He put down the cup, feeling that he had a lot of emotions to vent.

    "I have no parents."

    "Nono parents?"

    Generally, if my parents pass away, others will definitely answer that my parents are gone. Who would directly say that I have no parents?

    "Xiaolu, aren't you curious why I, a top student studying art, changed my career to be a chef?"

    Lu Shiyao was quite strange at first. Looking at the paintings painted by Cheng Xuan, he should be a very talented person. Maybe he would become a famous painter if he developed well, but he ended up becoming a chef.

    Anyone else would be very curious. Lu Shiyao had always wanted to ask, but she always felt that it involved some privacy.

    "Why?"

    "My father is a chef. He is a very good chef. He used to work in a high-end restaurant and the salary was pretty good. He met my mother in the restaurant and they later got married."

    Lu Shiyao put down her chopsticks and listened quietly to Cheng Xuan's story.

    ¡°My mother is a very sentimental person in life. She likes to raise flowers, plants, cats and puppies. She always keeps the house clean and tries her best to decorate it more elegantly.¡±

    Lu Shiyao looked around the current house, so Cheng Xuan inherited his mother's taste and was able to clean up the house so neatly.

    "Then do you live a happy life?"

    "It was like this at the beginning, but then my father's restaurant was ordered to close due to an accident. My father lost his job and planned to start his own business, so he opened a small restaurant, but the business was really difficult. A restaurant does not have a chef.  You can make money if you have skills.¡±

    ""

    ¡°My mother was originally an art museum administrator. Although she didn¡¯t make much money, she loved her job.However, in order to save the cost of the restaurant, my father asked my mother to go to the restaurant to help. The two had a big fight, and finally my mother compromised. However, the business of the restaurant was getting worse and worse, and my father was in a bad mood every day.  Difference.  "

    The expression on Cheng Xuan's face became more and more painful.

    "Later, they always quarreled, especially after my father drank. He even smashed all the flowers and plants raised by my mother. He said he couldn't even eat and had to wait for these things. Until one day, my mother  Gone with someone."

    "gone?"

    Lu Shiyao didn¡¯t quite understand this expression.

    "Run away with a man," Cheng Xuan was very reluctant to say this. "I still remember that when I was twelve years old, the night my mother left, she held me in her arms for a long time. She said she couldn't survive.  She wants a new life, and that man can give her a new life."

    "Then why didn't you stop her?"

    "She was in so much pain, why should I stop her? She left that day and never came back."

    "So do you still have contact?"

    Cheng Xuan took a sip of wine and sighed, "When I was in college, I once received a letter from her. There was no address on it, but there were photos of her family of three. She and the man were together without getting a certificate.  They also gave birth to a daughter, they looked very happy, and my mother smiled brightly."

    Lu Shiyao nodded.

    "After my mother left, my father was always drinking for a long time. He felt that the reason why my mother left him was because she thought he was poor and had no future. At the age of twelve, in fact, I often followed my father at that time, and  I learned how to cook, and I wanted to inherit my father¡¯s legacy, but my dad firmly disagreed, and he forced me to learn painting.¡±

    "So you learned to draw?"

    "That's right, he would beat me when he saw me cooking. He worked hard to run the restaurant so that I could learn to paint. He felt that being a chef was useless and there was no way to make money. When I was in my senior year in college, my father  He passed away because he developed liver cancer due to drinking. Until his death, he felt that my mother left him because he was a chef and he had no money, but I don¡¯t think so."

    Cheng Xuan looked at Lu Shiyao, "I just wanted to prove to him that being a chef can make a difference, so I studied to be a chef after graduation. When I won my first international award, I even went to visit his grave.  After seeing him, I just want to tell him that there is no profession in this world that is looked down upon by others, only people who are looked down upon by others!"

    Lu Shiyao looked at Cheng Xuan's firm eyes and lost her mind for a moment.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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