Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

Chapter 823 Piglet

＃The most romantic spoiler＃

When Jiang Yang woke up in the morning and checked his phone, he saw that this topic had soared to the top of the push list, "Let me see which grandson is occupying public resources again."

Jiang Yang clicked on the topic and saw that it was the name of Hope Primary School that was discovered by Bian An.

This——

Li Qingning came over: "Which grandson?"

Jiang Yang: "Jiang Yang's grandson!"

"You are quite clear about the distinction."

Li Qingning sat down, tied her hair up, and asked Jiang Yang to put down her phone and concentrate on breakfast.

"Oh."

Jiang Yang responded, but looked at Li Qingning in a daze.

This action——

reminded him of last night.

"Tsk."

Li Qingning kicked Jiang Yang, "You are almost like a teddy bear."

"Who made you so beautiful."

Jiang Yang muttered and buried his head in breakfast.

After breakfast, Li Qingning practiced the piano at home, and Sister Xia drove Jiang Yang to the beach.

Sister Xia went to work after the Lantern Festival. She came with Sister Qian and Xiao Xia. There were also two female assistants of Sister Qian, one was a fitness trainer and the other was a nutritionist, who were responsible for their three meals a day.

Sister Xia sent Jiang Yang to the restaurant by the sea -

the restaurant where Li Qingning had performed and the restaurant had given Li Qingning a guitar.

The restaurant had just opened.

But there were already quite a few people in the restaurant. Couples were drinking tea and watching the sea view, girlfriends were snapping photos and sharing beautiful photos, and there was a father and daughter. The father was typing on a laptop, and the daughter was still young, about four or five years old, digging sweets with a spoon.

Jiang Yang didn't order anything. After nodding to the boss, he went to the seat by the sea.

Because he ordered, he would be served boiled water here.

He brought a can of Coke with him, and when he opened it, it made a snap, which was very loud in the quiet restaurant.

"Sister."

The waiter asked the owner of the hotel, Sister Li: "Is this considered a provocation?"

Sister Li: "Don't mind him."

She watched Jiang Yang happily drink a sip and shook her head.

She hadn't realized that Li Qingning's husband was a legendary literary talent. He was far from the girl who sang here in junior high school, ate and drank for free, and she had to pay a lot of money. She was rich at a young age.

However.

She finally found an advantage, that is, it is easy to support.

After taking a sip of Coke, Jiang Yang started to paint.

He likes to practice sketching in crowded places, observe those people of all kinds, guess their identities and psychology, and then quickly use a pen to draw their appearance and posture on paper, which will become his future painting inspiration.

For example--

The man with glasses standing on the beach at a loss, he must be an introvert, longing for the sea for a long time, and when he really arrived at the sea, he didn't know how to get close to the sea for a while.

He wanted to shout, jump, and build a sand castle on the beach, but he was past the age of wanton debauchery. In the end, he could only quietly pick up a shell to comfort himself for his yearning and regret in the past.

Life is like this.

Some things were okay when you were a child, but it is difficult to make up for them.

Jiang Yang is okay.

He has a wife. Sometimes you can't let go, just lacking that encouragement, that company, that person who is your audience. When you have this audience, you don't care about other people's eyes, and you naturally let go.

This is the meaning of a partner.

So -

When Jiang Yang was drawing him, he didn't just draw the present him.

Jiang Yang also drew a little boy who lowered his head to pick up shells, and his posture was exactly the same as the man with the eyes.

He was still drawing the sea, and he was absorbed in drawing it. He vaguely felt that there was something behind him. He turned around and saw that the little girl who was digging sweets with a spoon just now was standing beside him, watching him draw.

"Hello."

Jiang Yang greeted.

He turned his head to look at the store, only to see the notebook still on the seat where the father and daughter had just sat, but the father was gone, and the little girl had finished her sweets.

Helpless.

Jiang Yang turned his head and wanted to continue painting.

But what can he do——

Although she is a child, it is difficult for Jiang Yang to immerse himself in painting when people look at her like this.

He could ask the little girl: "How old are you?"

The little girl thought for a while: "Five years old, born in the Year of the Pig."

Jiang Yang: "Oh."

Then——

Jiang Yang didn't know how to chat.

The girlfriends and couples in the store all looked over here, don't treat him as a weird uncle.

He could only return to the sketchbook, but the little girl was still watching him. Jiang Yang stopped writing after he started, and finally turned a new page helplessly, quickly drew a pig on the sketchbook, and handed it to the little girl: "Here, this is Peppa Pig."

The little girl took it and had a question mark on her face.

Jiang Yang sketched another piglet: "This is her brother George. They are both piglets and like to step on mud puddles..."

He was quite familiar with Peppa Pig. He had watched it when he was a child and watched it several times for English listening. The style of the painting was simple. Jiang Yang drew it easily. He drew the first episode of the story that they couldn't go out to play because it rained, but they could step on mud puddles after the rain. The siblings went out to play and got wet. When they returned, their father didn't criticize them. Then the whole family went to step on mud puddles together.

The little girl listened attentively.

Just then, the little girl's father put down his mobile phone and walked in from outside the store. After seeing that his daughter was not sitting on the seat, he was stunned for a moment, and was relieved when he saw Jiang Yang.

He is a single father.

The child's mother got involved with her boss, and then they got divorced. Naturally, everything was okay when things were going well, but nothing was okay when they were divorced. He was a fan of the King of Heaven, and she was a fan of the Devil. This became the reason for the incompatibility between their personalities. .

Don't bring up cheating at all.

He walked towards Jiang Yang and the others and saw that Jiang Yang looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a moment.

"Qiqi."

The single father greeted his daughter and apologized to Jiang Yang: "Sorry for disturbing you."

Jiang Yang: "It's okay."

He was taking the little girl away.

The little girl was a little reluctant to leave.

After Jiang Yang tore off the last piece of the painting and gave it to the little girl, the little girl left with her father.

The two returned to their seats.

The little girl's father took one look at the drawings in the little girl's hand, which included a few cute piglets, then stopped paying attention and started typing on the notebook again. He is a programmer. After becoming a single father, in order to take care of his daughter, he became a freelance worker. He usually developed some small programs and APPs such as bus arrival and drinking water reminders, or took on some outsourcing to make a living.

Now.

There were some temporary changes to the work at hand, so he had to be busy when he took the girl out to play.

As for Jiangyang——

Now that he remembered Peppa Pig, he simply drew it.

After a while.

Jiang Yang vaguely felt that someone was watching him again. He turned around and saw that the little girl named Qiqi ran up behind Jiang Yang while his father was busy. She stood on tiptoe and stared at the sketchbook in his hand. .

this--

Jiang Yang protected him, he couldn't give this to her.

He had painted Ageless and Young, and he didn't want to do it again.

For a while.

The two stared at each other.

After a while.

Qiqi took out a lollipop from her pocket. It was not a lollipop, but a soft candy similar to jelly. It looked quite tempting. Jiang Yang looked at her pocket and stretched out two fingers.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly took out another one.

This time it’s not a lollipop, it’s a hawthorn.

OK.

Better than hawthorn pills.

Jiang Yang agreed, took the two candies, and told the little girl: "Don't tear them apart!"

The little girl won’t tear it apart.

She climbed onto the chair next to her, took the book, opened it, and glanced at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang was holding a lollipop in his mouth and didn't bother to tell her.

The little girl can only look at the paintings by herself.

But that's okay.

This animation is originally meant for children aged three or four, but a five-year-old like her can still watch it just by looking at the pictures.

only--

After watching it for a while, the little girl finished it.

She looked at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang: "I still have to paint."

The little girl returned the sketchbook to him.

Jiang Yang: "I'm thirsty."

His coke had reached the bottom before he knew it.

The little girl thought for a while, got off the chair, ran back to her seat, took out a row of Wahaha-like drinks from her bag, and ran towards Jiang Yang.

"Why."

Her father woke up and looked at his daughter in surprise.

Jiang Yang took the Wanghaha, inserted the tube and drank it. While drinking, he drew and chatted a few words.

The little girl’s father:…

He looked at the work he was doing on his notebook and remained silent.

He is too busy now.

Rather than letting my daughter run around without paying attention, it would be better to stay quietly by Jiang Yang's side and watch.

so--

Although Jiang Yang drank the drink with gusto and refused to leave a mouthful for his daughter, he was so grateful to Jiang Yang that he waved to the waiter and wanted to order a Coke for Jiang Yang.

When Jiang Yang opened the Coke in the morning, he took a look and it was obvious that Jiang Yang loved Coke.

However--

As soon as he said this, the waiter said decisively: "The Coke is gone."

The little girl’s father:…

He pointed to the counter.

He is not blind.

The Coca-Cola is there.

The waiter was helpless: "I won't sell it to him."

"???"

The little girl’s father didn’t understand very well. Why did this young man offend the boss just because he brought his own Coke?

He didn't ask any more questions.

There is a photo of Li Yu and the boss hanging on the wall of the restaurant.