Chapter 123
Fat Fortune Butterfly
Chapter 123 Fat Fortune Butterfly
Although this painting is not in style, like graffiti, full of childishness, but she recognized it as her daughter's painting at a glance. In addition, there is a stick figure butterfly in the lower right corner of the painting. I'm familiar with it, this is a daughter's unique signature.
Because the couple are engaged in design, every time they finish the design, they will leave their own signatures in the lower right corner of the design draft, such as Ye Weilan, she will draw a leaf casually, and Tang Zhoucong will sign a very personalized one. Tang characters, people in the circle, when they see such a sign, they will know that it is their work.
After Tang Die found out about this, she clamored for it too, but her name was too difficult to write, so it was impossible to use words, so she used a butterfly to express it, and Tang Zhoucong helped her design this butterfly.
The front and back are two three together, like a butterfly, and like a four-leaf clover, the most important thing is simplicity, Tang Die can draw it with one stroke.
It is a very creative design, but Tang Die is not satisfied, thinking it is a "fat blessing butterfly", so every time I draw it, I will deliberately make the three pictures thinner, and I will draw a few more on the wings like a superfluous one. A line, I think this is more like a butterfly.
But after Tang Zhou knew about it, he smiled and named her signature "Fat Fudie".
When Ye Weilan came back to her senses, the man just now had disappeared with the child, and she subconsciously asked Aunt Sun who was holding the child next to her, "Where is he?"
Then, without waiting for Auntie Sun's answer, she rushed towards the exit, and there was a person outside who was about to come in, and almost bumped into her, Ye Weilan exclaimed, and when she took a closer look, it turned out that it was her husband Tang Zhoucong.
"Blue, calm down."
Tang Zhoucong looked at his wife, whose face was full of tears and panicked, and couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.
"Aunt Sun, what's going on?" Tang Zhou grabbed Ye Weilan's arm and asked Aunt Sun who was beside her.
At this time, Li Guilong also came from behind, looking at his mother nervously.
But without waiting for Auntie Sun to explain, Ye Weilan eagerly stuffed the painting on Tang Zhoucong's chest.
"Look at this painting, quickly look at this painting..." Ye Weilan anxiously urged.
Tang Zhoucong could only turn his eyes from Aunt Sun's body to the painting in front of him, and then he also felt a whirl and a buzzing sound in his head.
The noisy sound outside seemed to recede in an instant, and there was silence. His whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he staggered and almost fell.
Fortunately, Li Guilong behind him had quick hands and eyes, and he supported his body.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
"Dalong, help me...help me sit...help me sit..." Tang Zhou gasped for breath, but his eyes never left the painting in his hand for a moment.
Seeing her husband's appearance, Ye Weilan calmed down a little, and hurriedly helped him sit down with Li Guilong.
"This is... Fat Fudie, this is Fat Fudie..." Looking at the painting in his hand, Tang Zhou kept murmuring.
Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the content of the painting.
The whole painting seems to be narrating one thing, which is not difficult for him who studied design to understand.
The first painting is a villain holding an umbrella, with a dark cloud that is raining above his head. The dark cloud is very big, it seems to cover the whole sky, besides, there are some wave-like lines , submerged the villain's legs.
Just this painting alone almost made Tang Zhou lose his mind. This is the scene when Tang Die went out that day. The torrential heavy rain covered the entire sky, and a large amount of rainwater could not be drained out. The little guy's knee.
In the second painting, a hole appeared in the road, the little figure fell down, and then turned into a very cute ghost and floated up.
Seeing this, Tang Zhoucong's eyes filled with tears. He taught Tang Die how to draw this cute little ghost.
It was Christmas one year, and Tang Zhoucong used a white sheet to dress her up as a little ghost to scare Ye Weilan.
But Ye Weilan wasn't scared, but because the bed sheet was too big, she almost fell down the stairs, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
Afterwards, Tang Zhoucong drew this interesting scene, and Tang Die wanted to draw after seeing it, so Tang Zhoucong taught her how to quickly draw a little ghost.
But Tang Die thought she was a girl, so she drew a flower on the little ghost's head, and said with a smile, this represented her, a girl ghost.
At this time, there was a flower on the little ghost's head, a small yellow flower.
Tang Zhou hummed incessantly from his nostrils. He was holding back tears, his body was trembling, but he couldn't help it, which made his crying sound low and depressing...
"boss……"
Li Guilong and Aunt Sun saw him at the side, their faces were full of anxiety, but they didn't know how to comfort them.
Only Ye Weilan sat down next to him, leaning on his shoulder, her gaze also fell on the painting.
"This is a painting by Little Butterfly, this is a painting by Little Butterfly..."
Tang Zhou's voice was choked and deep, expecting Ye Weilan's affirmative answer.
But Ye Weilan was staring at the painting right now, as if she didn't hear it.
They could still understand the first two paintings, but they couldn't understand the third one. It was a huge tree, and there were many little ghosts under the tree. Some ghosts had flowers on their heads. no.
In the fourth picture, two little ghosts seem to be talking about something, and only one little ghost with a flower on its head remains in the end.
In the fifth picture, the villain holding an umbrella reappeared. In front of her stood a tall man, who was bending over, looking at the villain below him.
By the time of the sixth picture, it seems to be in a playground, besides the tall man before, there are three small people holding hands, there is sun in the sky, there are flowers and plants on the roadside, they seem to be very happy.
After carefully looking at the painting several times from beginning to end, Tang Zhou stroked the drawing paper with his palm, and said with great certainty: "This is a painting drawn by Little Butterfly."
Especially the iconic signature, the "Fat Fu Butterfly".
This time Ye Weilan finally responded and nodded slightly.
"But when did she draw this?" Tang Zhou asked with a very serious expression.
But no one can answer this question.
Because this painting seems to depict the day when Little Butterfly had an accident, but how is this possible?She has passed away, how to draw?Whether it was drawn beforehand or afterwards, it doesn't make sense logically, unless...
"Aunt Sun, where did this painting come from?"
Tang Zhou turned his head to look at Aunt Sun who was aside.
Aunt Sun was startled by Tang Zhoucong's eyes, she had never seen Tang Zhoucong's eyes like two sharp knives, and hurriedly stammered.
"Yes... it's a Mr. Song. He said he was waiting for us at the exit of the park at four o'clock in the afternoon."
The reason why Ye Weilan was not asked is that Ye Weilan's mind seems to be not clear at this time, and the whole person is a little dull.
"You tell the story from the beginning, don't miss anything..." Tang Zhou said.
Aunt Sun hurriedly started the story from the beginning. There were few things, and the words were naturally short, but the amount of information contained in the words was very large.
Especially the little girl named Nuan Nuan in Aunt Sun's mouth, she seems to know Little Butterfly.
Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the painting again. On the last painting, it seemed that three little girls were playing together.
Tang Zhou glanced at the time on his wrist and stood up suddenly.
"big dragon……"
"Boss." Li Guilong quickly stood up straight.
"Take your wife to the exit of the park and wait for us, Aunt Sun, you and I will find someone together."
"I want to go together, I want to go together..."
Ye Weilan, who hadn't reacted much, stood up abruptly after hearing the words.
Tang Zhou looked at her, hesitated a little, then looked at the time again, and then said to Li Guilong: "You go to the exit of the park and wait for us. If there is anything, please call me, Aunt Sun, you and we Together."
The reason why he brought Aunt Sun with him was mainly because Ye Weilan seemed to be a little mentally ill at the moment, and he was afraid that she might not recognize anyone.
However, from the beginning of grief to the difficulty of self-control, Tang Zhou is now calm and calm. It has to be said that it is not a fluke that he can achieve something in his career.
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(End of this chapter)
Although this painting is not in style, like graffiti, full of childishness, but she recognized it as her daughter's painting at a glance. In addition, there is a stick figure butterfly in the lower right corner of the painting. I'm familiar with it, this is a daughter's unique signature.
Because the couple are engaged in design, every time they finish the design, they will leave their own signatures in the lower right corner of the design draft, such as Ye Weilan, she will draw a leaf casually, and Tang Zhoucong will sign a very personalized one. Tang characters, people in the circle, when they see such a sign, they will know that it is their work.
After Tang Die found out about this, she clamored for it too, but her name was too difficult to write, so it was impossible to use words, so she used a butterfly to express it, and Tang Zhoucong helped her design this butterfly.
The front and back are two three together, like a butterfly, and like a four-leaf clover, the most important thing is simplicity, Tang Die can draw it with one stroke.
It is a very creative design, but Tang Die is not satisfied, thinking it is a "fat blessing butterfly", so every time I draw it, I will deliberately make the three pictures thinner, and I will draw a few more on the wings like a superfluous one. A line, I think this is more like a butterfly.
But after Tang Zhou knew about it, he smiled and named her signature "Fat Fudie".
When Ye Weilan came back to her senses, the man just now had disappeared with the child, and she subconsciously asked Aunt Sun who was holding the child next to her, "Where is he?"
Then, without waiting for Auntie Sun's answer, she rushed towards the exit, and there was a person outside who was about to come in, and almost bumped into her, Ye Weilan exclaimed, and when she took a closer look, it turned out that it was her husband Tang Zhoucong.
"Blue, calm down."
Tang Zhoucong looked at his wife, whose face was full of tears and panicked, and couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.
"Aunt Sun, what's going on?" Tang Zhou grabbed Ye Weilan's arm and asked Aunt Sun who was beside her.
At this time, Li Guilong also came from behind, looking at his mother nervously.
But without waiting for Auntie Sun to explain, Ye Weilan eagerly stuffed the painting on Tang Zhoucong's chest.
"Look at this painting, quickly look at this painting..." Ye Weilan anxiously urged.
Tang Zhoucong could only turn his eyes from Aunt Sun's body to the painting in front of him, and then he also felt a whirl and a buzzing sound in his head.
The noisy sound outside seemed to recede in an instant, and there was silence. His whole body seemed to be exhausted, and he staggered and almost fell.
Fortunately, Li Guilong behind him had quick hands and eyes, and he supported his body.
"Boss, what's wrong with you?"
"Dalong, help me...help me sit...help me sit..." Tang Zhou gasped for breath, but his eyes never left the painting in his hand for a moment.
Seeing her husband's appearance, Ye Weilan calmed down a little, and hurriedly helped him sit down with Li Guilong.
"This is... Fat Fudie, this is Fat Fudie..." Looking at the painting in his hand, Tang Zhou kept murmuring.
Of course, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is the content of the painting.
The whole painting seems to be narrating one thing, which is not difficult for him who studied design to understand.
The first painting is a villain holding an umbrella, with a dark cloud that is raining above his head. The dark cloud is very big, it seems to cover the whole sky, besides, there are some wave-like lines , submerged the villain's legs.
Just this painting alone almost made Tang Zhou lose his mind. This is the scene when Tang Die went out that day. The torrential heavy rain covered the entire sky, and a large amount of rainwater could not be drained out. The little guy's knee.
In the second painting, a hole appeared in the road, the little figure fell down, and then turned into a very cute ghost and floated up.
Seeing this, Tang Zhoucong's eyes filled with tears. He taught Tang Die how to draw this cute little ghost.
It was Christmas one year, and Tang Zhoucong used a white sheet to dress her up as a little ghost to scare Ye Weilan.
But Ye Weilan wasn't scared, but because the bed sheet was too big, she almost fell down the stairs, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
Afterwards, Tang Zhoucong drew this interesting scene, and Tang Die wanted to draw after seeing it, so Tang Zhoucong taught her how to quickly draw a little ghost.
But Tang Die thought she was a girl, so she drew a flower on the little ghost's head, and said with a smile, this represented her, a girl ghost.
At this time, there was a flower on the little ghost's head, a small yellow flower.
Tang Zhou hummed incessantly from his nostrils. He was holding back tears, his body was trembling, but he couldn't help it, which made his crying sound low and depressing...
"boss……"
Li Guilong and Aunt Sun saw him at the side, their faces were full of anxiety, but they didn't know how to comfort them.
Only Ye Weilan sat down next to him, leaning on his shoulder, her gaze also fell on the painting.
"This is a painting by Little Butterfly, this is a painting by Little Butterfly..."
Tang Zhou's voice was choked and deep, expecting Ye Weilan's affirmative answer.
But Ye Weilan was staring at the painting right now, as if she didn't hear it.
They could still understand the first two paintings, but they couldn't understand the third one. It was a huge tree, and there were many little ghosts under the tree. Some ghosts had flowers on their heads. no.
In the fourth picture, two little ghosts seem to be talking about something, and only one little ghost with a flower on its head remains in the end.
In the fifth picture, the villain holding an umbrella reappeared. In front of her stood a tall man, who was bending over, looking at the villain below him.
By the time of the sixth picture, it seems to be in a playground, besides the tall man before, there are three small people holding hands, there is sun in the sky, there are flowers and plants on the roadside, they seem to be very happy.
After carefully looking at the painting several times from beginning to end, Tang Zhou stroked the drawing paper with his palm, and said with great certainty: "This is a painting drawn by Little Butterfly."
Especially the iconic signature, the "Fat Fu Butterfly".
This time Ye Weilan finally responded and nodded slightly.
"But when did she draw this?" Tang Zhou asked with a very serious expression.
But no one can answer this question.
Because this painting seems to depict the day when Little Butterfly had an accident, but how is this possible?She has passed away, how to draw?Whether it was drawn beforehand or afterwards, it doesn't make sense logically, unless...
"Aunt Sun, where did this painting come from?"
Tang Zhou turned his head to look at Aunt Sun who was aside.
Aunt Sun was startled by Tang Zhoucong's eyes, she had never seen Tang Zhoucong's eyes like two sharp knives, and hurriedly stammered.
"Yes... it's a Mr. Song. He said he was waiting for us at the exit of the park at four o'clock in the afternoon."
The reason why Ye Weilan was not asked is that Ye Weilan's mind seems to be not clear at this time, and the whole person is a little dull.
"You tell the story from the beginning, don't miss anything..." Tang Zhou said.
Aunt Sun hurriedly started the story from the beginning. There were few things, and the words were naturally short, but the amount of information contained in the words was very large.
Especially the little girl named Nuan Nuan in Aunt Sun's mouth, she seems to know Little Butterfly.
Thinking of this, his eyes fell on the painting again. On the last painting, it seemed that three little girls were playing together.
Tang Zhou glanced at the time on his wrist and stood up suddenly.
"big dragon……"
"Boss." Li Guilong quickly stood up straight.
"Take your wife to the exit of the park and wait for us, Aunt Sun, you and I will find someone together."
"I want to go together, I want to go together..."
Ye Weilan, who hadn't reacted much, stood up abruptly after hearing the words.
Tang Zhou looked at her, hesitated a little, then looked at the time again, and then said to Li Guilong: "You go to the exit of the park and wait for us. If there is anything, please call me, Aunt Sun, you and we Together."
The reason why he brought Aunt Sun with him was mainly because Ye Weilan seemed to be a little mentally ill at the moment, and he was afraid that she might not recognize anyone.
However, from the beginning of grief to the difficulty of self-control, Tang Zhou is now calm and calm. It has to be said that it is not a fluke that he can achieve something in his career.
PS: Ask for a monthly pass~
(End of this chapter)