The next day, when Ink was about to go out, he searched for a long time but did not find the key. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Mom, my key is missing!"

"What's going on?" Shui Bing asked anxiously, but she heard that there was a burglary on the street some time ago, and I heard that it happened after the owner lost the key.

"It seems that when I came back yesterday and suddenly because of the arrival of Feng and Aunt Feng, I forgot the key directly to the door lock and never took it off, as for when I didn't see it? Who took it? I don't know! ”

Shui Mo is actually suspicious of Feng Lazi in his heart, this is just the subconscious in his heart, and he really can't say it directly.

"What can I do? You have the key to the school gate, as well as the door to the house, and if you accidentally let some ill-intentioned people in, you will be guilty of a great sin! ”

Shui Bing didn't expect that the always steady ink would make such a mistake, if it didn't matter in normal times, once it involved Feng Lazi, anything could happen.

But this is undocumented and unfounded, and it is not easy for her to find it directly and ask the family to return the key, after all, neither mother nor daughter saw Feng Lazi steal the key with their own eyes.

Speculation can only be speculation, not facts!

"Why don't we just store all the valuable things at home in a safer place now?" Shui Mo is not afraid that her treasure will be stolen, after all, she is now a cultivator with a storage bag.

What she is worried about is some antique calligraphy and paintings handed down by Shui Bing's parents, those things are all good things, and after more than ten years, Shui Bing's worth can become a multimillionaire because of these things.

"You're right, but where should I put them?" Although Shui Bing is not proficient in antiques, she is not stupid, and she knows that the things left to her by her parents are really not cheap.

"Why don't you put it in the kitchen, I remember there were a lot of cupboards in the kitchen that could hold things! When the time comes, use the contents to block people's sight, and the thief will definitely not notice! ”

Shui Bing agreed very much with Shui Mo's proposal, so he took action when he was moved, ran directly to the bedroom, took out all the treasures, and Shui Bing took one of Zhang Daqian's paintings "Camellias" and admired it.

"Mom, this painting must be taken care of, I feel that this person's painting is very spiritual, as if it has been given a soul by the painter! The flowers in the whole painting seem to come to life. ”

After practicing her basic literacy, she plans to imitate this painting more when she has time, the most important thing is that ink likes camellia, and the kind of extremely gorgeous splendor has always been beyond her reach.

Reborn, Ink hopes that his life will be like this camellia, with abundant flowers.

"Okay, listen to you, you're a professional!" For her daughter's talent in painting, Shui Bing knows it in her heart for more than a year, if she is talented in music, then painting is spiritual!

Shui Bing's favorite thing now is to collect his daughter's paintings, which are not yet perfect, after all, although they are immature, they all have a unique spirituality endowed by ink.

Such a unique spirituality is unique to every famous painter, and without a unique spirituality, no matter how good the skills are, no matter how solid the foundation is, it is useless.

"Okay, it's almost all packed, it's not too early, you hurry up and go to school, I'm going to work too, and it's not good if it's late!"

Shui Bing has always had a very good sense of time, and she has never had the idea of arriving late and leaving early, and she has always been used to arriving early and leaving late.

This day was the first official day of class, and the day of ink painting was very fulfilling, and when I came home in the evening, I found that everything was normal at home, and my heart was a little relieved.

The next few days were very normal, but on Saturday, Shui Bing left again, and Shui Mo no longer paid attention to her whereabouts at this time, after all, Shui Bing had concealed her for more than a year and did not reveal it, which meant that she was unwilling to tell Shui Mo.

Ink is reborn in the future, and the concept is closer to selfishness, not that I don't care about Shui Bing's mother, but I just respect her.

As soon as Shui Bing left, Ink was free, so he went upstairs to Mr. Cao, Mr. Huang's home to continue his studies.

Listening to the music played by Ink and Wash with Shui Ling, Mr. Cao said with envy: "Ink, you are really lucky, you have found a guqin that fits you so early, such a good thing, but it is something that many musicians desire but cannot reach!" ”

Mr. Cao listened to the ink and wash play with water spirit, thinking that this piano was good, and everyone could play it well, but he didn't expect that as soon as he got started, he found that this guqin called "water spirit" actually recognized people!

Only when its owner plays the ink, the sound of the piano is alive, and when he comes to play, he feels more terrifying than falling into the abyss, and he is depressed when he thinks about it!

"Hehe, luck, everything is luck! After all, no one is perfect, and I was born to cheat people! It's been more than ten years since my mother sold her, and she's been moving forward on the way to pit me! ”

Ink's self-deprecation, it was difficult for Mr. Cao to continue the topic, but he had heard about Feng Lazi's troubles with the ink family.

At that time, there was a lot of trouble, and the reason was the thunder and lightning caused by Feng Lazi, after all, the thunder and lightning were so close to the ground, and the people who saw the situation at that time were very frightened.

"Ink, I heard the security guard downstairs say that you lost the key?" Mr. Cao couldn't see the self-deprecating appearance of the ink, so he directly changed the topic.

"Yes, I don't know if I was taken away by Feng Lazi? If you want her to go away, I'm afraid that this person may slip into my house one day! But, hehe, let me tell you, since I lost the key, I put a row of mouse traps at the door every day when I go out, and people who don't know the situation will definitely be unlucky when they go in! ”

As soon as he said this, Ink was very depressed, there was no way, who told himself to accidentally forget the key to the door.

Whoever gave the key away, in short, there would definitely be no good idea.

It's not that I haven't thought about changing the key, but I just thought that if the key is let Feng Lazi go, maybe when this person is very short of money, even if he changes the key, he will pick the lock directly when the Shui family is empty!

Shui Mo always thought that the man would break into the house and steal things in the past few days, but he didn't expect that no one would show up, and Shui Mo was impatient to wait.

"Isn't it? Ink, you little girl is really poisonous! Who's going to offend you! I see you just changed the key, it's okay! ”

Mr. Cao didn't expect Ink to act like this, completely planning to lure the enemy deep and close the door to beat the dog!

"Ah......h

"Teacher Cao, it's Feng Lazi's voice, she's really here!"

Ink smiled, after waiting for so many days, he finally waited for someone.