Chapter 1748 He Has Seen This Picture
But when he took a closer look, he found that some of the lines drawn by the dumplings were a little messy, and they were similar to the pictures that had appeared in his memory.
He would never believe in coincidences, especially if they were repeated over and over again.
He did a total calculation and found that there are at least three opposites in the picture. The things drawn by the dumplings seem to be a little messy, and they were made by Xiaoer's graffiti, but if you look closely, there are traces to be found.
So what does this represent?
Representative, he has seen this picture, Shen Qingci has seen it, and even Tuanzi has seen it.
It was him and Shen Qingci, although they felt familiar, but Rufu didn't know, where the hell was this?
Tuanzi tilted his little head, and also stretched out his little hand and pointed.
"road."
"right."
Brandon nodded, "It's the way."
"Tree."
The small group pointed again.
Although Lao Hengjuu couldn't really see what the black thing was, it was what Tuanzi painted himself, and even his painting skills were really limited, so it seemed to be understandable to paint like this.
"Stone," the little dumpling pointed again.
Luo Heng rubbed his little head.
"Duanzi is really good, then tell grandpa, what else is there, grandpa knows, the dumpling is still not finished, right?"
"Well," Tuanzi exerted a little more force on his head, but he didn't finish the drawing, and he also counted with his little finger.
"There is a big house, there are fragrant things, there are many little brothers and sisters to play with the group, and there are many shelves with many bottles on it."
Lao Hengju turned the picture over and placed it in front of him.
Suddenly, he smiled, and then rolled the picture and put it on his body, then took the soft cloth, and washed it for the little dumpling, washing the ink on his body bit by bit. clean.
Then he had to change several buckets of water, and this was how he washed him cleanly, without even a little black spot left.
When the wet nurse hugged the clean little dumpling, even if it was a sigh of relief, fortunately, it was cleaned, and fortunately, it was all right.
As for the dumplings, he was already asleep now, and he didn't care what happened outside, he just slept on his, even if it was dark, the sun and the moon would not shine.
At this time, it was already very late, and there were no words for Lao Hengju and Shen Qing.
When Shen Qingci sat on the carriage, he was already drowsy, and he fell asleep before he reached the mansion.
"A Ning?"
Luo Hengxuan patted her face lightly.
"En..." Shen Qingci opened his eyes, "Is this here?"
"Arrived, I'll take a bath first, and then have a good night's sleep."
"Okay," Shen Qingci agreed, she reluctantly cheered up, and after listening to Lao Hengju's words, she took a good bath, which also washed away the exhaustion of this whole body, and felt that the whole person was also easy
When she walked into the house, she went to Hupi to see Lubai first. She didn't care about this little thing all day today. Baimei took care of it. As long as it was full of meat, it would sleep on its own. Digested, still asleep in the nest.
She pulled the tiger skin up, and carefully covered it on the little fox, and then lightly patted the little fox's head with her fingers. , also wanted to talk to him a few more words, but as soon as she touched the pillow, she fell asleep, and as for other things, she couldn't think of it again.
And with her usual habits, it was a bit too late to sleep tonight. If she didn't wake up at night, she would have to sleep until tomorrow morning.
As for Lao Hengxuan, his people were already in the study, and he was watching with a piece of yellow silk cloth in his hand.
That's true.
He put down the silk cloth, also brought a page, spread it flat on the table, and placed a paperweight on top.
This is when the pen is lifted, and something is drawn on the paper?
He didn't put the pen in his hand until a roar of roosters passed by, then dried the ink on the paper, and then carefully rolled up the picture, and put it back in the cabinet.
He himself wanted to go back to the room, but he remembered the scent of ink in his body, and finally he went to the bathroom first, and after the bath, he returned to the room again.
"grumble……"
Luobai crawled out of the tiger's skin. It was full of sleep, and it was enough sleep. Of course, it is hungry now, isn't it?
"grumble……"
It screamed again, and climbed up along the legs of Lao Hengju, and also got into Laoheng's arms, and looked at the master eagerly.
Master, the fox is hungry.
understood. Lao Hengxuan held up its small body with one hand, so he could only take it out first, and let the servants bring something to feed it.
This little one eats as long as he wakes up, and then goes to sleep when he is full, he has to support his belly to eat, but this meal is not for nothing.
It's only been a few days, and it has grown a lot now, and of course it doesn't look like a white-haired mouse.
Possibly, this method is used to recover the cauliflower on its own, so if it eats it, they will feed it, as long as it doesn't break its stomach.
The servant hurriedly helped to cook some meat, all of which were beasts.
Luo Bai jumped to the table, and ate it from a small plate. It ate all the meat and even the soup. After it was full, it jumped to the master again. In his arms, he wanted his master to rub his belly, but he found out that his master fell asleep at some point. There was also a very even breathing sound.
Xiao Luobai was lying on the shoulders of the master, biting a sleeve of the master's sleeve and covering him, and then fell asleep next to the master.
It wasn't until Luo Hengju opened his eyes again that he moved his sleeves and almost didn't shoot the little fox to the ground.
He quickly stretched out his hand, and also took the little fox into his own hands, and the little fox still shrunk his own into a small ball, when he was still sleeping soundly.
He picked up the little white ball, stood up, and walked towards his house. When he entered, Shen Qingci was still asleep, breathing long and purring. Really fell asleep. He walked over, put the brand white in the tiger skin nest, and also pulled the tiger skin to cover it, and then came over again, sat in front of Shen Qingci, and tucked the quilt for her, he was the Sitting there, he continued to close his eyes and meditate.
And when Shen Qingci woke up, the sky outside was also bright, but fortunately, he didn't sleep until three strokes in the sun.