A Different Husband Every Day

Since meeting him, her life is full of laughter, as if not a day is unhappy.

Such a life is a life she has never expected.

He stayed with her in silence for one day, and the next day Young Master Xu came back again. He finished his painting and handed it to the head of Lao Zhang. He came back and said to her, "We can go back tomorrow."

"I have packed my things. The airport and the company have also notified." Li Weiyin nodded.

The car must be returned to the company here. Although they are flying on their own private jet, they must prepare it in advance.

Then Li Weiyin asked, "How are your paintings?"

"Teacher is busy now, let me go to him after dinner." Xu Shaoye replied. After answering, the two people were silent for a while, as if there was no topic to talk about. Xu Shaoye didn’t want to be too embarrassed. He said, “I’m leaving tomorrow. I’ll go outside. Take a look."

Li Weiyin now knows his character very well, and does not want to go with him, but gently nodded and watched him turn and walk away.

On the other hand, she went to Li Xun, and officially said that the contract between her and the village had already been signed. Then I sorted out some things and gave them to those who took care of them a lot these days, and also gave a pair of sneakers to Xiaokang.

After all this, it was almost dusk. When she walked back, she saw smoke and dust billowing in front. After a closer look, she discovered that it was the residence of Lao Zhangtou, and she rushed over there immediately.

I saw many people running out, and many people carrying water in trying to put out the fire.

"What's the matter? Why did it catch fire suddenly?" Li Weiyin asked Lu Ping while pulling.

"I don't know, I just heard someone shouting a fire, and the fire started from the kitchen." Lu Ping was also panicked.

"Is anyone in there?" Li Xun shouted with a loudspeaker.

Everyone was looking for their relatives. No one noticed that anyone was absent, but Li Weiyin suddenly grabbed old Zhang's head: "Grandpa Zhang, what about painting silently, painting silently?"

Old Zhang head reacted: "Upstairs in my bedroom!"

Li Weiyin watched the raging fire. She snatched the bucket in the hands of the firefighter, showered it on her body, and rushed in.

"Mrs. Xu! Mrs. Xu!"

Throwing away the panic shouts behind him, Li Weiyin rushed straight to the living room. The more smoke he got in, the burning sensation made people uncomfortable.

Li Weiyin covered his mouth and nose with his drenched sleeves, also feeling choking and uncomfortable.

I don't know why this fire started, but the fire was very violent. When Li Weiyin ran in, it had spread to the living room, but there were so many straws in the house that it was easy to ignite.

She walked past several fires before she found Lao Zhangtou’s bedroom. There were so many paintings in the bedroom. It took Li Weiyin a long time to find Xu Yimo’s painting. Some of the paintings have already been burned. Fortunately, Xu Yimo’s painting. The painting has not been affected yet.

She had just reached for it, and a painting on the wall that had been burning for a long time fell down. She subconsciously blocked it with her hand, pinching the hot frame of the picture, and the flesh immediately stabbed.

Li Weiyin pushed aside the fallen frame, ignoring his injury, picked up Xu Yimo's painting and walked out.

At this time, the dust was thicker, and Li Weiyin could no longer see the road, or even the outside of the yard. His ears were all smashed and shouting to her outside.

She looked at the corridor, the light of the fire wave was swaying, and the courtyard was not clearly visible below, so she could only pick up an object and threw it down, try it, and then turned over and jumped down without hearing any impact.