The 99th Divorce

Wen Fenglin got off the taxi and stood with emotion at the grand and elegant doorway.

Ruyi Painting Association.

There is a party every three years, and the time of each party is not fixed.

This time, Wen Fenglin received a notice temporarily, and incidentally Ou Ming would come to Fujian to participate in the event.

When I got off the bus, I saw a few luxury cars stopped.

Comparing their own style with them, it seems ... a bit shabby.

Wen Fenglin didn't mind either, and the bag on his body rushed up.

Among the few people who got off the luxury car, there were people of his age and those of Ou Ming Yuli's generation, with a large number.

It seems that this time the situation is much larger than when he came to participate nine years ago.

Wen Fenglin walked in with a big swing, and many people recognized him.

A young man stepped forward and saw Wen Fenglin's eyes clearly surprised, shouting: "Are you Senior Wen Fenglin?"

Wen Fenglin looked at the young man and found that his face looked somewhat familiar, but for a moment, he didn't even think of how sacred this was.

Nodded with a smile, said: "I am."

"Hello, my name is Zhen Li, and my dad often mentions you to me."

"Ling Zun is?"

"Zhen Xianlang."

Hearing the name, Wen Fenglin suddenly realized, he laughed, reached out and shook his hand, and said: "I didn't expect that his sons are so old, should you be twenty-five this year?"

Zhen Li was a little embarrassed, shook his head and said, "Am I very old?"

Listening to this, Wen Fenglin also felt a little strange, saying: "Am I remembering it wrong?"

"Uh, I'm twenty-one this year. After the New Year, it's a twenty-two year old. Let's go, Senior Wen, please."

This time, it was embarrassing to replace Wen Fenglin with a smile and nodded.

There are also many people who recognize Wen Fenglin. After all, the wandering painter is too famous.

As the coordinator of the painting association, Zhen Xianlang was there early.

Hearing surprise when he was talking about Wen Fenglin, he hurried forward.

After not seeing it for more than ten years, Zhen Xianlang looks very different from before.

When they were young, they were both talented and elegant.

I have n’t seen them for years, but the two have become more and more casual.

Zhen Xianlang had a flat head and looked black and short. He was tall and strong as he was young and looked very healthy.

A pair of eyes are a little big and bright, and the facial features look tough, but the face has obvious wrinkles.

When Wen Fenglin saw Zhen Xianlang, there was a passing familiarity.

In front of Zhen Xianlang saw Wen Fenglin, the joy from his heart overflowed to the face, stepped forward, and gave a big hug to his friends who had not seen for many years. "It's been too long! Brother!"

Wen Fenglin also chuckled and patted his shoulder. "Yeah, I didn't expect you to have a second child. I thought ... you won't get married."

When Zhen Xianlang heard this, the smile on his face froze slightly.

Seeing something wrong, Zhen Li hurriedly said: "Dad, it's time to eat. Let's go inside."

"Yes, go around, go inside."

Wen Fenglin listened, and his mood was even more complicated. He slightly lifted his lips and followed the father and son of the Zhen family toward the inside.