Chapter 141: Destiny Code (6)

(6) Auntie's retirement life

I just caught up with my aunt to finish the retirement procedures, and she was waiting for me in the military medical compound a hundred meters away from the subway, standing with her waist straight and leading the way with her head held high. Now that I think about it, there has not been a day in my forty years that I have not scratched my head and made a gesture, and there has never been a time when I have been straight, there is no comparison!

Her own study and bedroom, full of watercolor paintings, are the kind of "Chinese paintings" with a red peony on top of a black stick, she said that she has been enrolled in class for a week, and after a month of class, she is ready to hire a tutor to continue learning.

I really wanted to dampen her enthusiasm, but I swallowed the words that came to my mouth when I thought about it was the first time we met. However, I wondered if she was my grandfather's niece. My grandfather is a good painter, and he has a picture of a hundred birds, and it takes people who have learned to paint for many years to be able to count the 100 birds on the picture.

Although I have never seen my grandfather paint, I will never draw the branch of a peony into a stick, no matter when I lift the pen.

Thinking so, someone knocked on the door, and a famous general I had seen on TV came to pay the party fee to my uncle, and he called my uncle-in-law "Minister Li".

Originally, I wanted to ask the second elder whether I joined the DPP with those students with intermediate titles in the class, or whether I continued to write the party application. Seeing the gray-haired general in his eighties, he swallowed the question again. The general's one-month retirement salary is not as much as I get for a parody show.

Originally, I wanted to take off the mask and stop being a stand-in for those big names. It's not fun to be resented for ruining someone else's worth. I got a 10,000 yuan body card, and I went to the Green Lady beauty salon every week. Two 18-year-old girls screamed "beauty, beauty" to give me breast augmentation, and talked about the strange stretch marks of the voices I imitated.

However, when I came out of my aunt's house, I gave up the idea of appearing on stage, and my first task was to marry myself as much as possible. Because I remember very well that when the white gold ring hung on my finger, my grandmother said that the first child must be born before the age of 28, and that both men and women would be the next heirs to this ring.

Unexpectedly, at such a rough beginning, painting still became the focus of her retirement life, and she held an exhibition a few years later. Perhaps the distorted feel of art in the War of Liberation and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea was restored in her later years, when her heart was in trouble.

I haven't seen my aunt for six years, and the last time I saw her was when my aunt's daughter got married.

Although I have suffered several head injuries in the more than ten years since I met my aunt, it was not as dizzy as when my aunt told me that I had four uncles and three aunts.

It turned out that I really only needed one aunt, she actually gave birth to eight children, except for the second daughter who died in the flames of anti-Japanese resistance, the others grew up healthy, and the youngest daughter was a section chief in Shougang at that time.