With Lu Weiguo's intervention, Captain Han finally put away the belt in his hand.
It's not that he feels embarrassed in front of his friends, it's just that he can't fight this fight.
Shi Tingyu heard the movement and stopped. After thinking about it, he went in anyway.
She put the things she brought on the table in the main room, came to the door and looked inside.
At this time, Han Wei was lowering his head to pick up the paintings on the ground and the shapeless clay sculptures that had been thrown.
Seeing this, Sister-in-law Han quickly helped clean up the mess.
When Captain Han saw Shi Tingyu coming in, he guessed his identity.
His expression softened and he said, "I'm sorry, the child was disobedient and made my siblings laugh."
Shi Tingyu shook her head and said a few polite words to the other party. Then she came to Han Wei and Sister-in-law Han and bent down to pick up one of the paintings.
What is painted in the painting is a group portrait of training in the camp.
It can be seen that the painting is very careful and has some aura.
Han Wei raised his head and glanced at Shi Tingyu, with a hint of embarrassment in his eyes.
This was Teacher Shi who was painting the wall painting. She saw her in such a miserable state.
Shi Tingyu sensitively noticed the young man's frustrated self-esteem. She handed the painting in her hand to him, and when his eyes were red, she said: "I can see that you like painting very much. Your paintings are very spiritual. If After systematic study, you will definitely be better in the future.”
Sister-in-law Han glanced at Shi Tingyu gratefully.
She felt that Lao Han went a little too far today.
In any case, education is education, but it cannot waste the children's hard work.
She could see that her son was really sad this time, and it made him sadder than any previous beating and scolding by Han.
Shi Tingyu's words were an affirmation of her son, and she hoped that other people's comments would make the child feel better.
Han Wei took the painting handed over by Shi Tingyu and asked angrily: "Really, Teacher Shi? Do you really think I'm pretty good at painting?"
Shi Tingyu smiled and said in a very affirmative tone, "Of course it's true. I'm the school's art teacher. You can trust my expertise."
"Of course I believe you, your wall paintings are very good." Han Wei couldn't help but say.
Captain Han looked at his son and then at Shi Tingyu, and asked Lu Weiguo in a low voice: "Is your wife a teacher?"
Lu Weiguo nodded, "Art teacher at Guan Primary School."
"Is what she said true? Does the brat really have spiritual energy?" Captain Han asked a little uncertainly.
"I don't think she can tell lies." Lu Weiguo still knew a little about his wife.
After listening to this, Captain Han murmured: "I've seen the paintings he painted for me. He painted me like a bear, and my skills are not that good. If I don't learn something else and tinker with these things every day, what will happen in the future?" Life?"
Lu Weiguo glanced at him, "Don't you just look like a bear?"
Captain Han's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, "Fart, I'm very wise and powerful."
Shi Tingyu listened to the conversation between the two and smiled: "Sometimes, every bone and muscle is over-emphasized in paintings, so the paintings of people often don't look as good as real people, but the bones and muscles of human portraits are The basics will be much better when your painting skills improve in the future.”
Han Wei was surprised. He did do this when he was painting.
He started painting in junior high school. At that time, he accidentally found an art textbook at a scrap station and later followed that self-taught teacher.
Due to the Great Revolution, the school was also in a state of chaos, and the issue of grades was not as strict as before.
If the teacher said something harsh, he would be beaten by those half-grown boys.
So as long as the child doesn't get bad and doesn't get involved with the little red soldiers, if he wants to paint, Captain Han and Sister-in-law Han won't stop him.
Originally I thought this was just a child's temporary hobby, but who knew that he later became more and more obsessed with painting and even liked to squeeze mud.
According to Han Wei, it was a clay sculpture.
Han Wei is already sixteen this year and has finished high school, but now he does nothing but paints and makes mud at home every day.
Which parent can't get angry?
In particular, Captain Han has always hoped that his son could join the army.
According to him, it would be a waste if he didn't join the army with such a physique.
A few days ago, Han Wei saw the wall paintings painted by Shi Tingyu. I don't know if he was inspired, so he locked himself in his room to paint. He ignored everything on weekdays and even asked for meals.
After enduring it for two days, Captain Han couldn't bear it any longer, and that's when he did what he did just now.
Shi Tingyu knew that some people who engage in art are completely ignorant of what is happening outside the window.
But in this environment, it is obviously a bit unrealistic.
Just like Captain Han, a father, if he can't see his son's future path, he will feel anxious.
But now that the guests were all here, it was not the time to teach the children a lesson, so Leader Han followed Shi Tingyu's words and went down the steps.
With Lu Weiguo and Shi Tingyu relaxing in the middle, the atmosphere for dinner today was quite good.
Not so tense anymore.
Seeing that Captain Han was so opposed to his child's obsession with painting, Shi Tingyu didn't know what to say.
He was afraid that his inappropriate words would intensify the conflict between the Han family and his son.
After dinner, Lu Weiguo and Shi Tingyu said goodbye and left.
The three members of the Han family were left sitting facing each other.
Captain Han thought that his family could not continue like this, so he asked what he had been wanting to ask for a long time.
"Xiaowei, tell dad what you think. You are already sixteen now, not too young. Have you thought about your future path?"
Sister-in-law Han couldn't help but said: "Yes, Xiaowei, we can't support you for the rest of your life. When you grow up, you will have a family and start a business. If you continue to live like this without any rules in the future, how can you live?"
Han Wei was silent for a while and said: "I, I don't know..."
After all, he didn't specialize in painting, and he didn't know what kind of work he could do with painting.
In fact, his high school education is not low. If a high school student comes from a rural area, he has to go back to the countryside to receive re-education from poor and lower-middle peasants.
Because what they learn is labor knowledge.
If you can be recommended to go to university, that is another way out.
Only children in the city are usually recommended for work by the neighborhood committee in the place where they have their registered permanent residence, but now they are all being offered jobs one at a time. Before, there might have been graduates waiting in line, and it was hard to say when they would be in line.
Han Wei had just graduated from high school this summer. At that time, there were already rumors that Captain Han was going to be transferred, so the matter of assigning work to Han Wei was put on hold.
Han Wei didn't want to go, so he stayed at home every day, painting and making clay sculptures.
Now that they have arrived in Jinling, they want Han Wei to find a stable job, but Han Wei is focused on painting and refuses to do so, which makes the conflict in the family deeper and deeper.
Sister-in-law Han thought of Shi Tingyu and said, "Why don't I ask Xiao Xiao if she is an art teacher? Let her help me ask if the school is still recruiting art teachers."
Leader Han thought this was feasible, but Han Wei was a little hesitant. It was one thing that he liked painting, but he was not sure whether he was qualified to be an art teacher.
And he was only sixteen years old, so he had little confidence in himself.
