Leave Jiang Xiao to care for his forehead and stay in the room.

He soon returned, and sure enough, he had bought two more white smooth ceramic cups, different from the previous ones.

"Remember to write your name when you draw it. Meng told her again and again in the past.

Jiang Xiao took the cup with a headache.

It is possible to paint on the cup with ordinary paint, but it is not durable, so the painting has not been fired, and it is estimated that the pattern will be rubbed off after washing it a few times.

You can only draw with a magic brush.

But she didn't know what to draw with a magic brush.

In the end, Jiang Xiao flipped through the booklet and found another pattern.

The name of that rune is Qingqing, and some bluegrass-like shapes are intertwined. The annotation didn't quite understand, but Jiang Xiao felt that it might just be a kind of meditation rune with the same effect, and he drew it on his hand, and he didn't feel anything different, so he drew it with confidence.

After painting it, it looks really good, even better than the previous meditation rune diagram.

Underneath the pattern, she wrote their names in fancy font.

A clear year's word, a delicate Shinozi.

Meng liked this pair of cups at first sight.

"It's beautiful, better than theirs. He said.

Jiang Xiao also thinks so.

Just as he was about to put away the cup with the word shino, one hand had already taken the cup first. "Which one do you use, listen, you can only use it yourself, you are not allowed to use it for others, do you hear?"

Meng Xinian looked at her very seriously, and went back to the room with the cup in his hand.

Jiang Xiao looked at the cup in front of him in a daze, looking at the year word on it. Well, can she get that word out?

Why does she feel so naïve?

Meng's holiday in the past year has arrived, but Jiang Xiao doesn't want to go back to Ping'an Town yet, so he can only go back to the camp first. Before leaving, he told Jiang Xiao again, "Remember to write a letter." ”

Jiang Xiao nodded vigorously.

Does she dare not write?

In the past three days, she has been a girl who changes dressings.

As soon as he left, Jiang Xiao and his grandparents went to Xue's house again.

It's just that no one came to open the door after knocking for a long time.

"They're not going out, are they?" Jiang Songhai said.

Jiang Xiao had already heard footsteps, "There are people in the house." ”

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with a delicate face, who looked a little similar to Mrs. Xue. Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and guessed that this woman was Zheng Yuhe's wife, and suddenly felt a little weird in his heart.

It can be said that she just saw the report of Mrs. Zheng's suicide not long ago. Now seeing her standing so alive in front of my eyes, I really don't know where to start.

"Uncle Songhai?" Mrs. Zheng also recognized Jiang Songhai. It seems that when Jiang Songhai came to Xue Liujin to mention Jiang Yuequn's matter, they were all present.

"Eh, eh, it's me. Jiang Songhai is still a little cramped.

"Uncle Songhai, I thought you were going back, but I didn't expect you to be in M City! Come in, come in. "Mrs. Zheng is also very enthusiastic about them.

In Jiang Xiao's opinion, her personality is still somewhat similar to Chairman Zheng, and it stands to reason that they are not like a husband and wife who can't get along without a common topic.

"Auntie, come in. Mrs. Zheng looked at Jiang Xiao, "This is Xiao Jiang, right?" Lao Zheng has been telling me about Xiao Jiang these days, and I still regret not being able to see you, but today I got my wish. Xiao Jiang looks even more beautiful than Lao Zheng said, this eye is aura at a glance, the empty valley orchid you painted, our Lao Zheng likes it very much, but unfortunately I heard that someone has already made a decision, and he has been sighing. ”