1. Confused cartoonist

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At the other end of the kitchen, "Xiaoqing, the cat litter is running out, go buy some more." Mama Xi'er shouted.

Cat Ash Ash is pulling in the litter box.

On the wooden bed, Xiaoqing turned over and lay down, clicked on the screen to drag the product to the shopping cart, "Ash, don't move~ Mom, how many years have you said our bed has been?"

"28, your mother and my dowry. "Mama's Xi'er.

"Oh, that's older than me~" Xiaoqing.

"You eat first, and then you can draw later. Mama Xi'er took the food and put it on the table and untied her apron.

"I haven't had any inspiration lately, ah, it's annoying, I used to be happy when I didn't listen to class and draw, but now my enthusiasm has diminished and I'm not creative, even if I have imagination, it won't last long, the terrible adult world. Xiaoqing looked in the mirror and squinted at her dark circles.

"When you were a kid, you used to watch cartoons and didn't eat. "Mama's Xi'er.

"Well, I haven't told you yet, when I was in elementary school, when I was watching "Fengshen Bang", I filled the rice cooker while you were away. "Xiaoqing.

(Author: Eh, isn't this paragraph too much nonsense, a bit long, in case the reader turns around and leaves, it's not...) Ahh

"Lately, I've been gray and chubby, and this one is big. "Mama's Xi'er.

"That's why sometimes I call it Big Head..."Xiaoqing.

There was a knock on the door.

"Yo, your husband is back. "Xiaoqing.

"What your husband, call Dad", Dad Darong.

"In addition to being handsome, how can he fulfill his father's duties, and he is not a good husband who does his best. "Xiaoqing.

"Hey, don't talk about your dad like that. "Mama's Xi'er.

"If I don't eat, I'll go sleep. "Xiaoqing.

"When I was a child, I hit my knee on the edge of the bed, and the bed board broke one for me, but the furniture used to be strong and it took so long to break one. Now the standard of living is good, but it's not as happy and simple as before," Xiaoqing said and fell asleep.

The brown wooden bed, the wood paint on it more than 20 years ago is shining, the sticker of Sailor Moon on the head of the bed has long faded, Xiaoqing is pillowing on the pillow, the cat Huahua is sleeping on the side, the cat Xiaohei is standing at the head of the bed, and the flesh palm has stepped on a lotus-shaped wood grain.

"This child is getting more and more unwell-behaved, and the older he gets, the more difficult it is to manage" Dad Darong.

"You haven't cared about her since she was a child. Like a boy, his feet were forty yards old. "Mama's Xi'er.

"Alas, more than 20 years have passed, and time flies so fast. "Mom Xi'er wiped the table.

"Who said I didn't, I want an umbrella popsicle..."Xiaoqing said in his dream.

The black cat Xiao Hei took Xiaoqing's childhood painting collection on the wooden bed, and stepped on the lotus pattern again on the palm of his flesh.

A soft light shone on Xiaoqing's face.

Xiaoqing blocked it with his hand.

"It's only been a while before dawn? Mom... Mother... Eh, where have you gone?" Xiaoqing shouted.

"Ouch..."Xiaoqing stepped on the air, fell to the ground, and looked at his hands and feet, "What about my forty-yard feet?"

Xiaoqing kept looking at his limbs, stunned by everything in front of him, his body returned to the size of five years old, there was a picture album on the bed, and the little black flesh palm pointed to a page, on which was a bed flying in the air, and all the faded and old stickers on the head of the bed were renewed.

"According to the routine of the TV series, should I pinch myself? Ah, it hurts, hey, I was so cute when I was a child~" Xiaoqing danced while looking in the mirror.

The wooden door was opened, and standing in front of me was my young mother, Xi'er.

"It's just a great beauty, fried rice of years and life, oh not chai rice, torture you into an old woman~" Xiaoqing.

"How did you learn this? Move a small stool and sit down and your mother will cook for you. "Mama's Xi'er.

"It's really impermanent, strange plot, as if I'm like the protagonist of a time-traveling novel. Xiaoqing hugged the cat and stuffed rice into her mouth.

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