Xiaofubao was pampered in the chronology

Chapter 543 You Can Rely On Her, This Sister
It was completely dark, and while his family was asleep, Jiang Yun secretly took the dagger from the drawer in his uncle's room.

He tiptoed out of the house, took advantage of the moonlight to walk across the wooden bridge, and arrived outside the door of Su's house. He looked up and saw that there was still candlelight in the room on the second floor, and the voice of the Su family's voice could be faintly heard from the window.

"Third Brother, leave the cutting of pigweed to me and Xiao Wu from now on, don't go there," Su Xiaosi said, looking at the wound on Third Brother's calf, "Many shrubs on the mountain have barbs. If you are not careful, your legs will be cut."

Su Wennian didn't say a word, and simply bandaged the wound on his leg, and then said: "Since you and Xiao Wu can go, I am your brother, why can't you go? This time is just an accident, I will pay attention next time."

"Third brother, I think you should still draw at home..."

Before Su Xiaosi finished speaking, his third brother frowned, and suddenly threw the pen in his hand on the ground forcefully.

With a "snap", the pencil broke into two pieces, one of which bounced to the corner of the wall, and the other flew out of the room.

His actions not only startled Su Xiaosi in the room, but also shocked everyone else.

No one expected Wen Nian, who has always been gentle, to lose his temper and throw things away.

"What's the matter?" Bai Lu and her husband hurried to the room, seeing the tense atmosphere.

Su Jianmin grabbed Xiaosi's arm and asked, "What happened? Did you say something that made your third brother angry?"

Su Xiaosi expressed his innocence, "I just advised the third brother not to go to the mountains in the future, and Xiao Wu and I can do the cutting of pigweed, so that the third brother will not be accidentally injured... I don't know that the third brother suddenly broke out what fire."

Bai Lu and Su Jianmin and his wife looked at each other, not knowing what happened to Wen Nian for a moment.

Luohu Village has not yet been powered on, and every household is lit with candles. At night, people's faces can only be seen with the help of dim candlelight. It is difficult to see people's expressions clearly at a distance, especially now that Wen Nian is still slightly lowering his head and burying his face sideways. In the shadow of candlelight.

"Third brother," Jin Bao walked up to her third brother and asked, "Are you angry with fourth brother?"

The little girl's voice was sweet and glutinous, with worry and distress in her tone.

Su Wennian looked up at his sister, his eyes filled with melancholy and melancholy, he shook his head, "No."

With a slight sigh, he said: "I'm angry with myself, I feel like I've been giving you trouble..."

"Wen Nian, what nonsense are you talking about, silly boy? Why are you causing us any trouble?"

After hearing what her mother said, Su Xiaowu couldn't help but said at this time: "Yes, third brother, you cut the most pigweed with us today, and you insisted on not going down the mountain even though your leg was injured and bleeding."

Speaking of this, he said again: "Fourth Brother loves you so much, that's why he advises you not to go in the future."

"I know Xiaosi cares about me, but this kind of concern makes me feel useless," Su Wennian said, "Whether it's carrying water, cutting pigweed or any other farm work, I can do it...

Although I love painting very much, what is the use of painting?I don't want to paint anymore, and I won't paint in the future. Dad, you don't have to think about buying paint for me. It's a waste of money. Now I just want to help my family to make a difference. "

"Third brother, why do you think painting is useless? Is it because you find that you can't make money by painting?"

Jinbao's sudden question stunned Su Wennian for a moment. After thinking about it, he nodded and said, "Well, what I'm talking about now is practicality. The educated youth learned the hard-working spirit from the poor and lower-middle peasants. Now even Xiao Si and Xiao Wu are working. , while I was painting at home.

In the past few days, every time I pick up a paintbrush, I feel very guilty, and I feel that I am a burden to this family.

I shouldn't be painting, I should find a way to join the production team to earn work points, whether it's a penny or a dime..."

"If our family is short of money, of course we need third brother to do hard work to earn work points, but now that we don't lack the few cents, what's the use of earning such a little money, third brother? It's just for outsiders Just watch."

Jin Bao's sharp words pierced Su Wennian's heart.

Su Jianmin felt that the girl's words were a bit too much, "Jinbao..."

"Father, I just want to tell Third Brother that we are his family and he doesn't need to feel guilty."

Looking at the third brother, Jin Bao continued to express his feelings, "It is too difficult to make money from painting. How many painters were poor during their lifetime, and their paintings became famous after their death. The purpose of painting is definitely not to become famous, get married and earn money. Big money, but to record the beauty of the world, to please myself, and to make people who look at the paintings feel better.

Third brother, if you are tired of painting and don’t want to paint anymore, then stop painting and paint when you want to paint. Everyone in this family is free. Dad wants to buy paint for you because he loves you. You Don't have any burdens. "

Su Wennian looked deeply at his sister for a long time, as if suddenly enlightened, he finally smiled.

"I still remember when I was a child, my father said that I was too sensitive, unlike my elder brother and second brother. I was young and didn't understand it. Now that I think about it, this shortcoming has never changed. I always worry that I am worthless and will become a Everyone's burden..."

Speaking of this, Su Wennian took a deep breath and patted his sister's head, "On the contrary, Jinbao, you see more clearly than me, you are right, painting is not for making money, but for recording the beautiful world.

I am part of the family and I should try to rely on everyone, my parents and my brothers. "

Seeing that the third brother had figured it out, Jin Bao smiled and said, "There's me too! The third brother can rest assured to rely on my younger sister."

Seeing Wen Nian lovingly pinching Jin Bao's little face, the rest of the Su family laughed, Su Jianmin said: "That's right, Wen Nian, you just love to think about things, but it may be because of you. Only when you have a character can you draw a beautiful picture.

Like the two paintings I painted before, I think they can be hung directly in the museum for exhibition. "

Su Wennian was amused by his father's words, "Dad, you are too exaggerated, I just drew it randomly."

"Your dad and I are a big bastard, and I don't have much artistic talent, but I can also see that your paintings are beautiful, especially the picture "Chaoyang Scenery of Luohu Village". You can draw such beautiful pictures.”

After praising the third son for his talent, Su Jianmin patted Xiao Si on the head again, as a negative lesson, and said: "If Xiao Si stays at home every day painting and not working, I will definitely tell him to stop painting, because he is really not This piece of material."

"Dad," Su Xiaosi puffed his cheeks, "you can praise third brother if you praise third brother, why do you want to hurt me?"

Su Jianmin jokingly said: "Of course, Xiao Si, you must have many advantages. Although Dad, I can't remember it for a while, but when I do, I will definitely praise you. How about it?"

"Ah! How annoying!" Su Xiaosi pushed his father's chest, "Dad, you are so annoying!"

After saying this, he couldn't help laughing, and in an instant, everyone in the room burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)