[R18] Young Masters’ Little Maid – “The Young Masters’ Little Maid” Chapter 153 She’s Mother [English]
by“Impossible!”
The next second, Li Yiyi stood up suddenly.
Fan Mohuan and Fan Moyi quickly held her arms, and together they carefully pressed her back.
Fan Mohan sat opposite her, and he nodded steadily.”That’s right. Although Tomorrow’s image has always been very mysterious, whether it is her solo exhibition or auction, she has never participated in it in person. Her external argument is that she is allergic to crowded places. Great painters have some little quirks that are difficult to explain. This is not something that hurts her image to her followers, but rather enhances her personality. Although they have not seen Tomorrow’s true appearance for so many years, his followers are devoted to her.”
“Then how do you know she is my mother’s?”
“Because after meeting you, I sent someone to check.”
Li Yiyi paused slightly, and Fan Moyi beside him had already picked up his phone and showed her the photos stored in the phone one by one.
“Yiyi, look, these are all works for tomorrow. Do they look familiar to you?”
Looks familiar, looks very familiar!
Some of the works were painted under her nose. Although she had never seen some of them, the style of painting and the signature on them were all her mother’s!I’ve seen her since I was a kid, and I couldn’t be more familiar with it!
Familiar photos flashed before her eyes, and Li Yiyi couldn’t help but go back to her childhood.
My mother was still alive at that time, and she, mother and daughter, rented a simple two-story building in the suburbs together.The first floor is the living room for the mother and daughter, and the second floor is her mother’s studio. However, that place has always been her mother’s independent territory, and even she, her mother’s daughter, is not allowed to intrude privately.
At that time, her mother was already mentally unstable. She spent a lot of time upstairs every day. She often heard her mother’s painful moans downstairs.
But when my mother is in good spirits, she is the gentlest and kindest mother in the world. She will hold herself in her arms, hum songs to herself, and talk to herself.A few times, her mother even carried her upstairs and taught her how to draw step by step!
But most of the time, her mother strictly prohibited her from painting.In my mother’s words: “This is not a good thing. Yiyi, please stay away from it in the future. Do you hear me?”
Whenever she said this, my mother’s face looked particularly ugly.She looked frightened and could only nod obediently.
However, she still broke her promise to her mother after all.Later, when life was almost unbearable, she still chose to pick up the brush and paint.Because that was the fastest way she could think of to get money, and after giving the painting to Su Qing, she did bring her the banknotes she needed in the shortest time!
Although life was difficult at that time, mother and daughter depended on each other, which was quite warm.
However, every time dad comes over…let’s call that man dad for now!Although he has never hugged her or kissed her, and she is not even allowed to call him Su, but every time she sees him, her mother will show a happy smile.
But this is only the beginning.When he and his mother go upstairs, a heated argument soon breaks out between the two.Then my father took my mother’s new drawing and left. My mother cried bitterly upstairs, and finally cried until she fell asleep.
When her mother woke up the next day, she was addicted to painting again until her father came over again.
Days like this happen again and again, round after round.Until that day, my father came over again and left. My mother was halfway crying upstairs, fell to the ground heavily, and never woke up again.
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