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Chapter 479 Sold her for free...

Walking out of the crowd, he gave the ice cream in his hand to the children, and took a bite of the red bean cake himself.

It's chilly and comfortable!
Lin Tang rubbed his little nephew's soft hair, and said with a smile, "Eat it, didn't you say you want to eat popsicles, this is ice cream, better than what your brother ate back then."

This is made of milk, more expensive than popsicles, and of course better than popsicles.

Lin Zhixuan held the stick of ice cream with his small hands, his eyes sparkled.

He licked it carefully, his brows and eyes slightly curved.

"Is it delicious?" Lin Tang asked with a smile.

Lin Zhixuan nodded, "It's delicious!!"

I want to leave it for my brothers and sisters to eat, and the children eat slowly.

After walking a few steps, he took a sip, and after a while, the bottom melted and fell into his hands.

Lin Zhixuan pursed his rosy lips, frowned slightly, and sucked his head.

After Lin Tang finished eating his own, he saw his nephew's distressed appearance from the corner of his eyes, took out a piece of paper, knelt down and wiped his hands for him.

"It's too hot, you have to eat it quickly, or it will melt." She said softly.

Lin Zhixuan squeezed the ice cream with two clean fingers, obediently asked his little aunt to wipe his hands.

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered, "I want to bring it to my brother and sister."

Lin Tang was startled, and retracted the veil, smiling with eyes overflowing.

"Ice cream will melt, so I can't take it with me. I'll bring your brother and the others with me next time and buy them new ones. Is that okay?"

My baby is so heartwarming!

Lin Zhixuan thought for a while, then nodded.

"it is good."

The little aunt is very good at speaking, and never deceives children.

All the way without words, the aunt and nephew soon came to Zhou Peiyu and Ding Yi's wedding room.

It was still a festive red when it came here.

Today, there are still a few pieces of spreading paper crushed into the mud on the ground, which only adds to the sadness.

There was a dullness in the air.

Lin Tang stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Comrade Zhou, are you there?"

After the words fell, there was a bang sound in the room.

Obviously, the mood inside cannot be peaceful.

Lin Tang sighed and continued to shout, "Comrade Zhou, I'll come and see you. If you're happy to see me, just open the door."

Lin Zhixuan pointed to the door, tilted his head, and whispered, "Little aunt, don't open the door."

The surroundings were quiet, even though he deliberately lowered his voice, it was still very clear.

Zhou Peiyu in the room trembled violently when she heard the childish voice.

Touching her flat stomach, tears fell crazily.

Ding Yi, how could you have the heart to let our child lose his father before he was born?

How cruel you are.

You have become a hero in other people's mouths, what should I do with my children?
I don't want you to be a hero, I just want you to be well.

Lin Tang waited for a while, seeing that Zhou Peiyu didn't want to see her, she stopped forcing her and planned to take her nephew back.

Yang Sheng left a sentence to the room, "Comrade Zhou, if you don't want to meet people, I'll go back first. If you want to talk to someone, you know where my house is."

After speaking, he took Lin Zhixuan and left.

There was a dead silence outside again.

After a while, Zhou Peiyu moved her body, walked to the door, and opened it.

Exposed to the sun is a pale and thin face.

In just over a month, Zhou Peiyu was thin and out of shape, and she looked like a different person from her previous plump appearance.

Her eyes were red and swollen, her lips were chapped, and a sense of despair lingered around her.

It's like being trapped in a fog, walking alone, without seeing a ray of light.

Lin Tang didn't know that after she left, Zhou Peiyu left the house.

After leaving Zhou's house, she brought Lin Zhixuan to the Cultural Palace.

The Cultural Palace is in the northwest of the county.

Surrounded by a small river, there are green and lush trees on both sides of the river.

To the west is the cement court.

The east facing the court is a garden.

Walking through the garden is the Cultural Palace.

Because it is a newly built entertainment place, everyone is very fresh.

At this time, there are many people in the Palace of Culture.

Lin Tang asked the staff for a brochure of the Cultural Palace, sat on the side and flipped through it.

When she saw that there was really an art class on the second floor, she happily rubbed the little face of Lin Zhixuan who was sitting obediently beside her.

"We are lucky, there is someone who teaches painting, are you happy, rotten egg?"

At any rate, the little guy was not disappointed!
Lin Zhixuan moved his small face to the brochure in Lin Tang's hand, and smiled broadly.

"Happy!!"

Lin Tang was equally happy, picked up the child, and walked straight to the second floor.

"Let's go, sign up."

Lin Zhixuan giggled, his white and tender face was particularly eye-catching, "Go sign up."

On the second floor, Lin Tang found the registration teacher, got to know the situation clearly, and signed up his little nephew.

At this time, the Cultural Palace also belonged to the public, and they were not worried about cheating people.

After signing up, Lin Tang brought Lin Zhixuan out of the Cultural Palace with a list and something equivalent to a class schedule.

After going out, she glanced at the schedule.

School hours are different for children of each age group.

For a doll as big as Lin Zhixuan, there are only one, three, and five classes a week, and the class time is always in the morning.

Below the schedule is a separate list of things that need to be prepared by parents, all of which are needed for painting, such as drawing paper, brushes, paints and the like.

"I've signed up, and you'll have to attend classes for three days a week, and you won't have time to play with your brother and the others during class."

Lin Zhixuan is full of expectations for the next study, and he is not at all disappointed that he cannot play with his brother.

He turned his head to look back at the place where he came down just now, held Lin Tang's fingers, and said softly, "It's okay, I like drawing."

Lin Tang knew that his little nephew was not very interested in the games Zhicheng and the others played.

In the village, I often write and draw alone with colored pens.

Fearing that Zhixuan would be bored, Lin Tang hurriedly found a painting teacher for him.

Regardless of the quality of the teachers in the Cultural Palace, they are still qualified to do enlightenment.

Lin Tang touched Xiao Zhixuan's head with a gentle voice.

"I know you like it, if you like it, just study hard, and you can tell me anything you want."

Lin Zhixuan hugged his little aunt's leg, his face was full of intimacy, "Thank you, little aunt."

"Thank you, study hard, maybe I will be the little aunt of the great painter in the future." Lin Tang said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, the voice changed, "Are you tired, are you hungry?"

Lin Zhixuan covered his stomach, pursed his lips, and made a small gesture, "I'm a little hungry."

Lin Tang saw the child's cute face blushing, and picked him up.

"Eat when you're hungry, bear with it for now, we're going to a restaurant soon."

I tossed back and forth all morning, and before I knew it, it was noon.

Lin Tang had great strength, and carried Lin Zhixuan all the way to the state-run hotel, as relaxed as playing.

When passing the cotton textile factory, he ran into Gu Yingzhou who was about to enter the factory.

Lin Zhixuan saw him, his eyes lit up, and the little milk voice was full of excitement, "Little uncle!!"

Lin Tang looked sideways at the little traitor who sold her for free, his eyelids twitched wildly, "..."

Gu Yingzhou heard the familiar voice of the little milk, turned around, and saw Lin Tang hugging Lin Zhixuan... It seemed to be coming from the opposite direction, and his brows frowned imperceptibly.

Without further ado, he stepped forward to take Lin Zhixuan from the little girl's arms.

"Haven't eaten yet, I'll take you to dinner first."

(End of this chapter)