"Mom, are you coming back at noon? If I don't come back, I'll go to Maomao's house for lunch! Miss Ren Yingying said coquettishly on the phone.

"I'm sorry, baby girl, my mother's old friend who I haven't seen for many years is here, and I'm a little engaged in chatting and I forget the time. You wait at home, and mom will go back right away. By the way, make good tea, and my mother's friends will go too. ”

"Well, I got it." Miss Ren promised that she could still do some simple things well, such as making tea.

At the same time, Li Wenzai also received a call from his parents.

"What, can't you come back at noon, let me buy something for myself, or instant noodles? Mom, you can't be so cruel and irresponsible, I'm waiting for you to cook for me at home! ”

"Either go out and eat it yourself, or make instant noodles, or make it yourself, you can do it yourself, that's all." Lin Qingxue hung up the phone without hesitation.

Li Wenzai stood stiff with the microphone in his hand, a bleak autumn wind blew, and the withered yellow leaves flew. Of course, this is all imagination, or if it was a comic, he would definitely draw it like this, what a sense of picture.

By the way, you can go to Yingying's house to eat and drink, anyway, we are all sons-in-law recognized by Aunt Yao, so we don't need to see outside.

Throwing down the paintbrush, Li Wenzai went to Ren Yingying's house in a hurry.

Ringing the doorbell, Miss Ren, who opened the door, exclaimed in surprise: "Maomao, why did you come to my house?" ”

Li Wenzai flattened his mouth and said, "It's not that my mother called just now and said that she won't be back at noon today." I'm too lazy to cook, so I'll come to your house to eat, hehe. ”

"Oh, mom will be back soon, it looks like there are friends coming, let's wait a minute. Maomao, you tell me two more episodes of Doraemon! This tone is clearly imperative, and Li Wenzai cannot be allowed to refuse.

The so-called cannibalism has a short mouth, Li Wenzai had no choice but to accept his fate and began to tell her stories. After talking about two, he himself said unsatisfactorily: "It would be nice if it could be made into a cartoon, not only is it good-looking, but I don't have to talk about it so dryly." ”

After speaking, he poured a cup of tea and drank it suckingly.

Ren Yingying held her brain melon and began to make up Doraemon cartoons, her little face was full of anticipation. After coming back to his senses, he asked, "Maomao, when are you going to submit Doraemon?" ”

Li Wenzai shook his head and said: "Aunt Yao said that he had a classmate who was an editor in Dazhen Comics, so he planned to help me submit the manuscript, but Doraemon's style was not suitable for Dazhen Comics, so I planned to change a comic." In the past two days, I have completed the various settings of the first part of this new comic, and I will start drawing this afternoon. ”

"Oh, what kind of theme, is it good?"

"It's a combat theme, it's very good-looking, I think you'll like it."

"Then I'm going to your house at night! Well, and lime. This girl said stupidly, Li Wenzai rubbed her little brain dotingly, but in exchange for a powder fist.

Soon after, Yao Xueli returned.

When Li Wenzai saw the two people behind Yao Xueli, he was speechless. Ever since he met the mother and daughter two days ago, he has been haunted by his dreams, lamenting when he will be able to meet again. I didn't expect such a wonderful fate to see them again only two days later.

"Hey, little one, it's you, let's meet again." Xue Xiuyan never imagined that she would meet this boy who made a deep impression on her in her old classmates.

Li Wenzai said shyly: "Hello Auntie, I didn't expect you to be Aunt Yao's friend." ”

Yao Xueli was full of surprise and said, "Xiuyan, do you know?" ”

"Well, I met by chance when I accompanied Mu Yue to buy comic paper that day."

Yao Xueli said with a smile: "Wen Zai, she is Xue Xiuyan, a classmate I mentioned to you before, who is an editor in Dazhen Comics, you can call her Aunt Xue, this is her daughter, Xue Muyue, who has a very high talent for painting, is the same age as the two of you." Xiuyan, Muyue should be three months older than Yingying, right? ”

Xue Xiuyan smiled and nodded, Ren Yingying took Xue Muyue's hand and smiled: "Then I will call you Sister Muyue, do you know the way, Mao Mao, this guy is five days younger than me, he wants to call us two sisters." ”

Li Wenzai said a little shyly: "Sister Muyue, hello." ”

Ren Yingying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly like a frightened kitten, she jumped to point at Li Wenzai and shouted: "Li Wenzai, you dare to pretend to be disgusting again, be careful that I beat you!" ”

Yao Xueli covered her face and turned her head, Xue Xiuyan and Xue Muyue looked at a certain woman who suddenly broke out in amazement. Li Wenzai raised his hands and said helplessly: "OK, just kidding, why do you react so much." ”

Ren Yingying came back to her senses at this time, but now there were guests there, and suddenly her little face turned red and shouted at Li Wenzai: "Let you go today, and see how I clean you up in the future!" ”

Xue Muyue's smiling flowers trembled, although she was still young, she had already shown the same graceful and peerless temperament as her mother.

Suddenly, Xue Muyue's originally ruddy face instantly turned pale, and then her whole body trembled, her face gradually turned blue, and a cold aura emanated from her.

Xue Xiuyan was shocked, hugged Xue Muyue, gently stroked her back, and said as if coaxing a child to sleep: "Muyue, be good, don't be too excited, breathe slowly." ”

After a long time, the cold aura on Xue Muyue's body dissipated, and she fell asleep in her mother's arms.

Xue Xiuyan carried her into Ren Yingying's room, and Ren Yingying asked Yao Xueli with a look of horror: "Mom, what's wrong with Sister Muyue?" ”

Yao Xueli sighed lightly and said, "When your Aunt Xue was five months old with Mu Yue, it happened to be winter, and one day she accidentally fell into the water. Although the child was saved, your sister Muyue was born with a lack of righteousness, and there was a congenital yin qi depression in her chest, which could not be dispelled, so her body was weak, and she couldn't have large mood swings, otherwise it would be like this, triggering the yin qi in her chest to explode. ”

Ren Yingying looked at her bedroom with tears in her eyes: "Sister Muyue is so pitiful." ”

Li Wenzai was thoughtful, is it innate yin? Just now he felt that pure cold aura, and what made him care was that at the same time as he felt this cold aura, the thunder and lightning energy in his body fluctuated, instantly annihilating these cold auras that invaded his body!

Of course, this cold aura will not cause harm to the body, but it shows a problem, that is, one's own thunder and lightning energy can carve innate yin qi!

In other words, thunder and lightning are born from the combination of yin and yang electrons, and they are also innate energy, cut to masculine to rigid!

If this is the case, maybe he can dissolve the innate yin qi in Xue Muyue's chest. It's just that how do you tell Xue Xiuyan about this? Directly in the past, she would definitely not believe it, and maybe she would think of herself as a psychopath.

It seems that we have to find a suitable opportunity to see if we can resolve it.

After lunch, Ren Yingying was a little reluctant to go to school, but Li Wenzai did not go home, but was left by Yao Xueli to talk to Xue Muyue.

At this time, Xue Xiuyan and Yao Xueli were talking outside, but Li Wenzai was alone with Xue Muyue in Ren Yingying's room. They are all children, so Xue Xiuyan and Yao Xueli didn't think deeply, but Li Wenzai is an old monster with a psychological age of dozens of years, such a sweet and delicious Lori by his side, it is fake to say that he is not greedy.

"Sister Mu Yue, I saw that you also bought a lot of comic paper that day, what comics are you drawing now?" Li Wenzai found a common hobby between the two to start a topic.

Xue Muyue's face was still a little pale, and the color of her lips was pale yet, but she was very strong and optimistic, and said with a faint smile: "What I am drawing now is a girl's comic, which is about a twelve-year-old girl who accidentally broke into the fairy tale world and ventured through the stock market in the fairy tale world. ”

"Was it serialized in any magazine?"

"Well, it will be serialized in Rongcheng Comic Weekly."

Rongcheng Comic Weekly is a comic weekly magazine that has a certain influence in Xishu Province and several surrounding provinces and cities, although it is not as good as Dazhen comics, but it can also be ranked in the top 30 of Dazhen Empire. A twelve-year-old girl can serialize comics in such a magazine, which is still very powerful.

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