"The boat is about to dock, Xiao Mo'er, let's stand directly by the side of the boat, wait for those cars to drive away, and then we will get in the car again!"

Murong Qing's suggestion, Shui Mo adopted, "Okay, I don't want to be in the limelight like just now!" And if you step on the roof of someone's car again, I'm afraid you will have to pay for it, so forget it! ”

"Xiao Mo'er, you are not short of money? Why are you so stingy? ”

"I'm also scared!" Before and after rebirth, he came from a poor life, and ink painting was really poor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Murong Qing heard the affirmative statement of ink and wash, thinking of her family and background, she wanted to stop talking, ink and ink were completely different from his growth background, and there was nothing wrong with saving some, after all, saving is a virtue.

If he spends money lavishly like his sister Murong Xi and never treats money as money, then it will be sad!

"Okay, you don't have to sympathize with me, although my life experience is sympathetic, but everything has passed, I feel that my life is not bad now, you also know that I am not an ordinary person, and it is good to have less relatives involved."

Hearing Ink and Wash talk about this, Murong Qing still didn't know where it was, Ink was complaining that he had brought her into his world, and with the involvement of their family, her life was not necessarily better than when she lived alone.

Murong Qing actually understood in his heart, but in the face of ink, he couldn't throw it away or let go, so he could only imprison her by his side, so he could also feel at ease.

"Little Mo'er, I'll be good to you, very good, very good kind! You will definitely be inseparable from me in the future! I promise! ”

This is the guarantee that Murong Qing can make to ink at present, as for letting him let go of ink painting, it is impossible.

Getting in the car again, Lin Fangfang and Lin Yizhi looked at the two of them differently, especially Lin Fangfang, I didn't expect these two to be so romantic.

Lin Fangfang smiled and praised: "Momo, you man is good and generous!" ”

Yes, this person doesn't open any pot and which pot to mention, Murong Qing sighed in his heart, he was too generous just now, and his little Mo'er was distressed.

This pain hasn't been over yet, this Lin Fangfang mentioned it again, what's the matter, do you really plan to let him be cannon fodder?

"Aunt Lin, he, the only advantage is that he is generous!" Shui Mo himself said this, even he couldn't deceive himself, "Hehe, I'm kidding!" ”

"You girl, you can't bully Murong, I think this young man is good, it's glorious to be a soldier, a big man has to be generous, he has to pick and shrink like a little woman, that's what people look down on!"

Lin Yizhi observed Murong Qing for a long time, and really felt that this person was good, good to people, and even better to ink painting, whether a man is good to a woman or not, it can be completely seen from his words and deeds, demeanor and actions.

The girl in ink is currently not a nose to Murong Qing, and her eyes are not eyes, so she is not as clear as a bystander like him.

"Yes, Momo, my dad is absolutely right! You, you're still young, so you have to listen to older people like my dad, whose experience is not comparable to that of a young man like you. Lin Fangfang also agreed with his father's words.

"Aunt Lin, Grandpa Lin, I will take what you say to heart, but Murong Qing, I still have to test and test, as the saying goes, isn't real gold not afraid of fire? I'm putting him in real gold! ”

As soon as Ink's words came out, Murong Qing was the first to laugh, "Xiao Mo'er, you can test me as much as you want, I'm happy to accept it!" ”

Don't say it's a test, just put him on the fire and roast him, in order to make the beauty smile, he is also happy.

After getting off the boat, I continued to drive, and it only took an hour to reach from one city to another, and the same cannot be said for others, in fact, Songcheng is just a city-level city below Jiangdu.

"Tonight, we'll stay at the association's hotel for one night, and tomorrow, we'll be able to participate in the calligraphy competition, and this time I'll be one of the judges. Ink and water, you have to go tomorrow to represent our Songcheng Calligraphy Association competition! ”

As soon as Lin Yizhi's words came out, Ink was stunned, Lin Fangfang smiled, and Murong was enlightened.

"It's been a long time, Grandpa Lin, you brought me to Jiangdu, that's the purpose? You said it earlier, you said it earlier, and I prepared early! ”

Ink and wash were not angry at Lin Yizhi's deception, it was just a calligraphy competition, she really didn't take it to heart, and the competition with others was also a test of her calligraphy level.

"What else do you need to prepare? I see that you have brought the pen and ink inkstone you usually use, and as for rice paper and the like, during the competition, people will distribute it on the spot, and you don't need to prepare it yourself! ”

Lin Yizhi knew that this time Ink came to Jiangdu with him, so he was not ready to return to Songcheng, but set off directly from Jiangdu and entered Beijing with Murong Qing. Therefore, the ink must have brought all the things he should bring, including the tools used for writing and painting, so he doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

The next day, early in the morning, when the morning sun was not rising, he got up to practice, and when the first wisp of purple qi successfully entered the body, Ink got up and went out to help everyone buy breakfast.

"Little Mo'er, morning, don't you sleep lazy every day?" Murong Qing found that compared to ink, he seemed to be much lazy, and it was not good to go on like this, he couldn't be compared to her.

"You know that I have to cultivate every day, we cultivators, cultivation is a necessary lesson, and the time for cultivation is actually not much different from sleeping!"

"Isn't it very good if you cultivate your spirit?" Murong Qing looked curious, he really wanted to cultivate, but Shui Mo had always been worried about him, and he was not good at putting forward the idea of worshipping her as a teacher, but from time to time he made a look of worship.

"Yes, but I don't know what's going on lately, cultivation alone can't meet my sleep needs at all! In the past, even if I didn't lie down and sleep all night long, I didn't have a problem, but recently I can't, not only do I want to lie down and sleep early in the night, but I can't get up in the morning! ”

Shui Mo has always been very proud of her self-control, but she didn't expect that after meeting Murong Qing, the self-control she had always been proud of declared bankruptcy.

"Xiao Mo'er, have you ever wondered if you are so sleepy, could it be a pregnancy? Don't they all say that pregnant women are sleepy? ”

I haven't eaten pork, and I haven't seen a pig run? When Murong Qing's eldest sister Murong Xi was pregnant, she was like the current ink, no, it was even more powerful, and she wanted to stay in bed all day long.

"What? Are they all pregnant? In that way, I couldn't cultivate well for nearly a year when I was pregnant? ”

When Shui Mo thought of this, where was he still happy, to know this matter of cultivation, he had to go step by step and persevere, once he stopped, there would be endless troubles.

"I'm also guessing, but, Xiao Mo'er, even if you can't cultivate for a year, even if you are for the baby in your belly, we can't cultivate too hard!"

Murong Qing knew the character of ink and wash, and he was very desperate to do things, and when he saw her practice calligraphy or ink danqing, he understood that this girl was a typical artist.

Do what you love, you can do whatever it takes, regardless of time or space.