"What are you doing?"Mother Zhong looked at Zhong Jing holding these things with a confused look on her face.

""Mom, you can just do your business and don't worry about me." Zhong Jing sat down on the sofa where he was drinking tea, then took out pencils of various colors and placed them on the table. Then he began to draw.

Mother

Zhong's voice and smile were astonishing. It has been memorized in Zhong Jing's mind, so there is no need to observe carefully.

Soon, Zhong Mu's face appeared on the paper.

It has a beauty effect.

Zhong Jing painted it very carefully. This was the first time he painted it for his mother. I devoted myself to painting portraits.

If there were any flaws, I would use a pencil to correct them.

With Zhong Jing’s movements, the characters on the cardboard became more and more full, more lifelike, and more vivid.

Zhong’s mother looked at her son. She was writing and drawing there, looking very serious, so she couldn't help but quietly walked up.

Curious, really very curious.

Mother Zhong came behind Zhong Jing and looked at the drawing board. When she saw it, her eyes widened.

"Oh my God." Mother Zhong covered her mouth with her hand. It was herself on the panel.

It was like it was printed by a camera.

How could it be possible?

Of course Zhong Jing knew that Mother Zhong was behind him, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Continue. He was working on his own work - coloring.

I don't know how long it took, but Zhong Jing put down the pencil in his hand and looked at Zhong Mu on the drawing board with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"Mom, how are you? It should be perfect." Zhong Jing turned his head and looked at Zhong Mu behind him.

This painting skill is really awesome.

"When did you learn this technique?"Mother Zhong held the drawing board and was amazed. This technique is really amazing.

It's like a camera.

"When I was in school, I studied out of boredom." Zhong Jing chuckled.

"Not bad, you painted mom so beautifully." Mother Zhong's face burst into laughter. She was really very happy. She was really so beautiful on this drawing board.

It gave him the illusion that she was just so beautiful. She is so beautiful.

The skin on her face is smooth and delicate, and the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes have disappeared.

Some blemishes have also disappeared.

"What does it mean to draw something so beautiful? My mother is so beautiful herself." Zhong Jing's flattery made her even more happy. Mother Zhong had someone make a special watch frame and frame it. Get it up and hang it in your office.

For Zhong’s mother, this is a painting by her son. It cannot be exchanged for a thousand pieces of money.

What’s more, it has Zhong Jing’s autograph on it.

The value of this thing is high.

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At noon, Zhong Jing accompanied Zhong's father and Zhong to have a meal in the cafeteria.

Unlike before, the food in the cafeteria has also been greatly improved.

The food used to be very simple, including steamed buns, vegetables, and some soup.

Nowadays, the canteen is bigger and has more varieties.

Steamed buns, rice, noodles.

There are also more types of dishes.

Spicy chicken, fried crispy pork, fried large intestine, vegetarian vegetables such as cabbage, celery, and some other things, such as desserts and fruits.

Very rich.

It's like a buffet.

Father Zhong and Mother Zhong are not short of money now, and they still have enough food.

The food aspect is managed by Zhong Jing's second uncle.

Responsible for grocery shopping and inspection.

Responsible for the canteen.

Everything is thriving.

Zhong Jing, Zhong's father, Zhong's mother, cousins ​​and others gathered together for a reunion dinner.

There are many people around who don't know Zhong Jing.

After asking around, I found out that this was the awesome son of the factory director.

The science champion of Tokai Province was admitted to Kokuto University.

Not only that, but he also started his own business, made a lot of money, and invested it in his parents.

I even have many friends in the officialdom.

Most of the people who work in the factory are local people, except for those who look for jobs from other places.

There are staff dormitories here.

You can sleep here.

But most of them go home, to the surrounding villages.

Many people bought cars.

Nowadays, cars are not very expensive. You can buy one for tens of thousands of yuan.

Of course, luxury cars are definitely not affordable, but cars like Wuling Hongguang and Baojun are still available.

It's not that expensive.

Those who don’t have a driver’s license can only use motorcycles or electric vehicles as means of transportation.

Everyone was very curious about Zhong Jing.

After all, I have heard too many stories about each other.

Especially some of the things Zhong Jing did in his hometown during the Chinese New Year.

Rich, the other party is really quite rich

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Zhong Jing didn't know what everyone was talking about him.

He talked to his cousin and parents about some of his experiences at school, and also told everyone that he led Guodu University to win the national college basketball championship.

Looking at the photo, Zhong Jing is holding the trophy and the medal is hanging around his neck. Mother Zhong is really excited.

"Okay, okay." Father Zhong was also extremely excited.

His son was better than him.

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Zhong Jing didn't stay here much in the afternoon.

Everyone was busy working, and he had nothing to do, so he interrupted to find Li Mengyun.

Of course Zhong Mu supports Zhong Jing’s thoughts ten thousand times.

After all, Mother Zhong likes Li Mengyun from the bottom of her heart.

Zhong Mu sent Zhong Jing to the car, her eyes full of reluctance.

Zhong Jing drove to the uncle. _Feilu reminds you: three things about reading - collection and recommendation

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