Chapter 2230
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"How could she do that!"
Li Jianrui's face was full of anger. "She's too disrespectful. It's already too much to enter your room without your permission. She even went through your drawer and threw your things. She's so uncultured!"
Quan Jingyi smiled bitterly. "I said the same thing."
Li Jianrui's voice faltered. "And then?"
"Then I argued with her a little," Quan Jingyi said nonchalantly. He smiled. "Then she threw all the paintings I secretly drew in front of my dad."
Li Jianrui was furious when she heard that. "How could she do that? You're such a bad stepmother!"
Quan Jingyi looked at her pouting and angry face. He actually thought that she was a little cute. He couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Why are you so angry? It's not like you treated her like that."
"Of course I'm angry. I always knew that stepmothers were bad, but I didn't expect them to go so far. Hmph!"
"Alright, go back to the classroom." Quan Jingyi turned around and was about to go down the corridor. He quickly went down the stairs with his back facing Li Jianrui.
"Where are you going?" Li Jianrui followed and couldn't help but say, "I'm still in class. It's the homeroom teacher's class later."
"I'm going for a walk."
"I'll go with you." Li Jianrui was by his side. She quickly went around to him. "You haven't told me why your father doesn't let you learn how to draw."
"Isn't your father the mayor? My father said that the higher a person's social status is, the more importance they attach to the harmony of their family and the education of their descendants. Why doesn't your father attach importance to the harmony of your family? He doesn't even allow you to paint. Even the teacher praised you for your talent. If you continue to paint, you might even become an artist." Quan Jingyi was speechless. "That's right.
Li Jianrui's petite body, coupled with her appearance that was even more childish than her peers, made her look especially childish in front of him. She looked especially like a child.
Quan Jingyi's heartbeat inexplicably sped up at this moment. Looking at her as happy as a bird, he tilted his head slightly. His ears unconsciously felt a little hot, but he maintained the same expression on his face and said, "My mother is a painter."
"Wow, no wonder you are so talented. My mom can play the piano very well. She also knows how to cook and knows many languages. She often travels with my dad. So my brother is also very good. He knows everything my mom knows, and he knows everything my dad knows. There's also my brother. Although he looks chubby, he is very smart. My grandpa said that he will become an excellent scout in the future, the kind with sharp ears and eyes. These are all inherited! Your mother must be very talented, and she must be very good-looking! "Li Jianyue smiled and tilted her head to look at him as she walked backward.
Quan Jingyi listened to her words and chuckled. "Why do you say that?"
"You are very good-looking. I saw your father last time. He wasn't as good-looking as you, so you must have inherited it from your mother."
Quan Jingyi nodded with a smile. "Indeed, my mother is very beautiful and very gentle, but she is very rebellious and very bold. Do you know how she died?"
Li Jianrui's eyes widened. She didn't expect him to be willing to talk about this. She immediately shook her head and waited for Quan Jingyi's answer.
Quan Jingyi looked into the distance. The wind blew and swept the ends of his hair on his forehead, making his facial features look a little lonely. "When I was three years old, she went outdoors to sketch and there was an earthquake."
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