The painting shows a little girl in a dress.

He looked like he was six or seven years old.

"Hey? This is your childhood?" Jin Ping'an walked to the oil painting and gently stroked the frame.

"Is there a problem?" Fang Xinlei looked at Jin Ping'an coldly.

"No no!"

Jin Ping'an sneered and said, "I'm just a little surprised. After all, everyone else used a camera to take pictures of their childhood. I didn't expect your family to use oil paintings."

As soon as the words fell, the air around Fang Xinlei condensed.

Hearing Jin Ping'an say this, her mood suddenly dropped: "This painting...is painted by my father."

"Dr. Fang painted it? He actually still paints oil paintings?"

Jin Ping An asked in surprise.

"Well, oil painting is his only hobby, but he hasn't painted since my accident..."

Fang Xinlei squeezed the cane even tighter with her palm: "But I've never cared about it for so many years."

In order to protect herself, her mother died and her calf was disabled.

After the car accident, Fang Xinlei began to close her heart, pretending to be strong to support her broken heart.

On the surface, you will think she is strong, but after getting along for a while, you will find that she is just strong in disguise.

Deep down in Fang Xinlei's heart, she was still the little girl who didn't grow up. .

She is afraid of being around people, so she wraps herself in a prickly shell.

She is afraid of being laughed at by others, so she has to do everything herself, even if it takes several times of effort.

However, when Jin Ping'an opened his heart, Fang Xinlei found out that her father was also sad.

After the accident, he never picked up a paintbrush again, and even the studio was locked.

Jin Ping'an seemed to feel the sadness coming from Fang Xinlei, walked gently to the girl's side, and patted her on the head.

It took a while for them to realize that Ai Liang was still here.

It's a pity that Ai Liang didn't care about the interaction between the two from the beginning to the end, he stared at the oil painting without blinking.

The relevant knowledge in the memory bank began to emerge from the mind.

Without waiting for the two to distance themselves, Ai Liang said, "Your father's painting level is very high. He should have experienced systematic learning, right?"

Fang Xinlei breathed a sigh of relief and explained, "My father originally studied art, but later he took the initiative to transfer to the medical department to chase after my mother."

Jin Ping'an sucked in a breath of heat: "Switching from art to medicine? Hiss... this is too cruel."

No need to explain how difficult it is for an art student to transfer to a medical department.

It can only be said that the power of love is really awesome.

Of course, if you're not a genius, I don't love this pot.

When Ai Liang was about to continue talking nonsense about oil paintings, there was a sudden sound of a key opening the door.

"Xiao Lei? Are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Donghai froze in place.

By adjusting the visual distance of the eyeballs, Ai Liang clearly saw a trace of anger flash in Fang Donghai's eyes.

His eyes stared at the hand that Jin Ping An put on top of his daughter's head: "How did you get in!"

Fang Xinlei called out, "Dad! Ping... Jin Ping'an came to see me on the way. By the way, this one on the sofa is also my classmate. His name is Ai Liang. The teacher asked him to send me a lesson plan."

In order to help Jin Ping'an attract firepower, Fang Xinlei turned to introduce Ai Liang.

With outsiders present, even if Fang Donghai wanted to get angry, he had to worry about his daughter's face in front of her classmates.

Fang Xinlei was affected by her body and it was difficult to integrate into the class.

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If the family quarrel spreads again, it will be even more difficult to integrate into the group.

So Fang Donghai instantly turned off.

And Jin Ping'an is also very embarrassed here.

Although he promised to take care of his daughter, it was all taken care of at home, which was obviously inappropriate.

Jin Ping'an hurriedly retracted his hand: "Doctor Fang, long time no see, hahaha..."

Ai Liang also took the opportunity to get up and say hello: "Hello, Uncle Fang."

Since Fang Donghai is back, there is no need for him to stay any longer.

Ai Liang was about to leave, but someone was more anxious than him.

"Since you're back, Uncle Fang, it's almost time for me to go back. There's something else going on with the police, goodbye..."

Jin Ping'an immediately used the police to escape and was about to flee the scene.

"stop!"

Fang Donghai said subconsciously.

Fang Xinlei was very dissatisfied with her father's attitude: "Dad! Why are you so loud?"

Hearing Fang Xinlei's words of protection, Fang Donghai froze and clenched his fists.

In the end, he released his hands and apologized frankly: "I'm sorry, I just had a brain surgery, and my nerves are a little tight, and I haven't recovered yet."

Fang Donghai took two deep breaths and slowly calmed down the restlessness in his heart.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch: "It's getting late, it's been a long journey, how about having a meal together?"

This was not only said to Jin Ping'an, but also to Ai Liang.

Ai Liang just wanted to refuse, but Jin Ping'an, the rambling product, spoke first: "Ai Liang and I are very busy now, so eating is no problem, but small...I mean Fang Xinlei's body doesn't matter?"

Didn't you just say that there's something going on with the police? Is it all right in the blink of an eye? Are you also Schrödinger's heir?

Ai Liang looked at Jin Ping'an speechlessly.

Fang Xinlei also gave Jin Ping'an a blank look: "My fever subsided yesterday, I just rested at home for a few days."

Seeing that neither of them had any objections, Fang Donghai waved his hand: "Since this is the case, let's go now, it's not too early."

Ai Liang glanced at the three people in the living room.

What about my opinion?

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In the end, Ai Liang did not choose to leave, but followed the three to the private room of a private restaurant.

Entering the box, Fang Xinlei directly pushed the menu aside, not intending to take the initiative to order.

Fang Donghai picked up the menu and selected a few main dishes, then pushed the menu to the opposite side: "Just order what you want to eat, you're welcome, if there's nothing you want to eat, I'll just add a few more."

Fang Donghai pushed the menu to Ai Liang's side first, making it clear that he was not dealing with Jin Ping'an. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Ai Liang took over the menu and glanced at the check mark behind the dish name, then looked up at Fang Donghai, who gave Ai Liang a gentle smile.

Ai Liang turned and pushed the menu to Jin Ping'an: "I have nothing to add, I'll leave it to you."

"You're welcome, classmate Ai Liang..."

"I'm not being polite, but I really have nothing to add."

Ai Liang was as straightforward as always, without any scruples.

Fang Donghai pushed his glasses: "That's fine."

Jin Ping'an also glanced at the menu when he took over.

He didn't think much about it, put a tick on the back of Yuxiang Shredded Pork, and pushed the menu back.

Fang Donghai saw that neither of them ordered food, and added a few daily recommendations.

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