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Originally called out by Bai Zhitong, Xiaoming was still very nervous, thinking that he could not draw well, or did something wrong, but he did not expect to hear that it was Mr. Bai who said that he would introduce him to her teacher .

Teacher Bai's teacher, as Teacher Bai mentioned, is an internationally renowned art master, a national art treasure, and a young genius.

Xiaoming didn't know exactly what Teacher Bai's teacher was like, but he knew that Teacher Bai was very good at painting, so her teacher must be even better.

But now, Teacher Bai is going to introduce him to her teacher and ask her teacher to examine him. Xiaoming at this age naturally knows what it means.

But, does he really have this ability and qualification?Xiaoming was very uncertain and not very confident.

He asked cautiously: "I, can I really do it?" His hands were so nervous that he subconsciously grasped the hands of his wheelchair.

"You silly boy, if you still ask if it's okay, of course you have to agree."

"Xiaobai, I agree on behalf of Xiaoming, a silly boy."

The person who spoke was Grandma Cai who happened to be here.

"Grandma Cai." Xie Qian hurriedly stepped forward to support the old man. Although the old man's body is still strong, his eyes are blurred and he can't see very clearly.

"It's Kid Qian." Grandma Cai smiled lovingly, and lightly patted the back of Xie Qian's hand.

"Grandma, why are you here?" Xiao Ming hurriedly pushed the wheelchair and came to grandma's side.

"You went home and said that you are very happy to learn painting here in the studio. Grandma, you just want to come and see." Grandma Cai said, her blurry eyes looked in the direction of Bai Zhitong, and said very seriously , "Xiaobai, we, Xiaoming, are really talented in drawing. I still remember when he was five years old, he would hold a branch on the ground and draw that chicken. Ah, he also likes to draw..."

Grandma Cai doesn't have much culture, but the ups and downs she has experienced in these years have taught her a lot.

Since picking up Xiaoming more than ten years ago, she has regarded Xiaoming as her own grandson bestowed by God, and the grandparent and grandson depend on each other for life.

Even though she knew that Xiaoming was born with a disability and could not move her legs, she still wanted to give Xiaoming the best.

Xiaoming has a talent for drawing, which was shown when he was young. He used to draw on the ground with a branch, and when he was in school, he drew on paper with a pen. At that time, Grandma Cai’s eyes were not very good, but Not as vague as it is now.

She put away all those paintings.

It's just that Grandma Cai never knew that painting could also be a long-term development profession. She just thought it was Xiaoming's hobby, and she supported it. It wasn't until Bai Zhitong's arrival that she realized that Xiaoming could have more in painting. Good development.

The most important thing is that drawing requires brain and hands, not legs, which is the best for Xiaoming.

In fact, Grandma Cai has always been worried. She is at this age, and she will not live many years. She is destined to walk ahead of this child. Then what will Xiaoming do who can only live in a wheelchair in the future.

Although Grandma Cai knows that the villagers in Qingshui Village are very good, they will definitely take care of Xiaoming, but outsiders and family members are still different.

Especially Xiaoming, a child who values ​​feelings.

The old man was worried that Xiaoming would be left alone after she passed away, and also worried that Xiaoming's legs would not be able to walk, and what job he should find to support himself in the future.

Although she will definitely leave some money behind her for the child, it is still not as good as him earning his own living.

But now, Bai Zhitong's words gave Grandma Cai hope.

She has heard about Bai Zhitong's identity.

Her teacher must have been great too.

What Xiaobai meant just now, didn’t it mean that as long as Xiaoming passed her teacher’s inspection, she might be able to become that teacher’s student and become Bai Zhitong’s junior. Development, at least as a painting teacher, can earn money, even if she is gone, there are teachers and "family members" like Bai Zhitong.

She could tell that Bai Zhitong was a good person, and her teacher must be good too.

Therefore, as long as they are there, even if she is gone in the future, she can rest assured that Xiaoming is a child.

Elderly people, with one heart, all thoughts and thoughts are for children.

No, when she came here and heard Bai Zhitong say that, she immediately agreed on Xiaoming's behalf.

"Okay, okay, let Xiaoming prepare well. After a while, my teacher will come to Qingshui Village." Bai Zhitong said with a smile.

"Hey, okay, okay, I'll let the kid get ready."

"Grandma." Xiaoming couldn't hold back, and hugged Grandma Cai, his eyes were red.

Grandma Cai didn't say anything, she just patted Xiaoming on the back with a smile on her face.

Afterwards, Xiaoming went back to the studio to continue painting. Grandma Cai did not leave, and neither did Xie Qian. They talked with the old man. It was not until Bai Zhitong's class was over that the grandparent and grandson accompanied each other home.

At night, Xiaoming soaks his feet before going to bed, and goes to sleep after soaking his feet.

It's just a little weird today.

When Xiaoming soaked his feet, the water temperature was touched with water to reach a suitable temperature, because his legs could not feel the temperature of the water, whether it was hot or cold.

But today, for some reason, Xiaoming, who was soaking his feet, seemed to vaguely feel the temperature of the water coming from his feet.

From the initial warmth, the water temperature gradually became cooler as the foot soaking time got longer.

"Is it an illusion?" Xiaoming muttered, not paying attention to it, and then wiped his feet with a towel, poured water, and went to bed.

Probably because of the daytime events, Xiaoming was more excited, tossing and turning on the bed for a long time before falling into a deep sleep.

Xiaoming used to sleep well, but today he didn't sleep very well.

If you look closely, you can see that his legs are twitching slightly from time to time.

It's just that the twitching was so light that Xiao Ming, who was asleep, didn't notice it.

If you find out, you will definitely feel surprised, because this has never happened since childhood.

Because of his legs, Da Xiao not only can't feel any temperature, but also never moves by himself, even if it's only a very small range.

And now...

The moonlight shone in through the window, quietly sprinkled on Xiaoming's trembling legs, and also sprinkled on the star pendant that fell out of Xiaoming's neck. The moonlight was soft, reflecting the four words "walking like flying" on it...

At this time, in Qingshui Village, there was one person who was still awake, and she was Aunt Juan.

On the bed in the house, Aunt Juan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep no matter what, she was hiding something in her heart, and finally she got up and left the room to go out.

The family is small and the house is very old. It was built for her to marry when my husband was still there, and it has been so many years.

One more chapter first, and one more chapter, later.