Su Guo squatted on the counter, watching the old lady look at herself for a while, and then scribble a few times on the drawing board.

The old lady used an old-fashioned sketchpad, the oldest piece of wood with a large clip and a thick piece of paper on it.

It's not popular to use this now.,Most of us use electronic drawing boards.,It's cheap and easy to change.,And it comes with a lot of effects.。 Su Guo saw that many students in the school were using this kind of electronic drawing board on campus, and even Xiaoya had a children's version.

And this kind of ancient drawing board, whether it is a wooden bottom board or a thick drawing paper that is used every time, is an original ecological product, and the price is expensive.

Those who can learn to draw with this kind of drawing board are basically painters who study the ancient school of painting, and they still have some assets at home.

And the same painting, this kind of painting is much more valuable on paper than an electronic manuscript.

Su Guo didn't expect that there would be an old lady in a doll shop who would use this kind of drawing board to draw herself.

Su Guo moved his butt again and straightened his chest, trying to make himself look more energetic and mighty. Regardless of whether the old lady will give the painting to herself or not, the opportunity to leave her image on this kind of drawing paper is rare.

It's still a tiring job just to put on this pose, let alone stick to it for a while.

So, as the old lady painted, she saw the orange cat in front of her, squatting with her head held high at the beginning, then lying on her stomach with her eyes squinted, and finally falling asleep with her head on the ground.

The old lady smiled kindly, and from the beginning she felt that this orange cat was very well-behaved and quite humane, similar to her own blessing.

Laifu is a kitten born by a female cat of an old lady's old friend's family, the name Laifu is not given by the old lady, and his old friend and wife are also amused.

Because before it was sent, it had already registered for the chip, and the old lady was too lazy to change it, so she called Laifu.

Laifu is now more than a year old.,It's usually this three-minute heat.,There's something that arouses interest.,At first, I'll have a lot of fun.,But it won't take long to be less interested.,And then later,Most of the things are thrown on the side.,Sleep with your head in your arms.。

Hey, when Rifle is in the store, when business like this is light when no one is shining, he can still tease and talk about something.

The old lady always feels that her cat can still understand human speech, talk to it, sometimes ask questions, and even "meow" to answer, but unfortunately she can't understand the cat language, and she doesn't know what to answer.

It's just that during this holiday, the family's little grandson Sun Xiaobao came to play, and played with Laifu out of feelings, and when he left, he hugged the cat and cried, saying that he would not leave without taking the cat together.

The old lady was reluctant to give up her grandson, so she had to let her son and daughter-in-law take away Laifu.

As a result, now that there are no cats in the store, it seems more secluded, and the old lady is not used to this kind of seclusion after only raising cats for more than a year.

"Hey...... It's easy to go from simple to luxury, but it's hard to go from luxury to thrift......"

The old lady sighed.

Su Guo was sleeping soundly, not knowing that the old lady in front of her was drawing her orange cat, but she was thinking about her own flower cat.

When Su Guo woke up from a daze, he found that the old lady was still drawing, but there were already two pieces of drawing paper on the side.

Su Guo yawned a lot, hunched his back and stretched his tail, and paced back and forth on the counter for a few more steps, before he walked over to see the old lady's painting.

The two sheets of paper that have been drawn are both sketches of Su Guo, and the one above is his first picture of his head held high.

Su Guo didn't know art, but in his opinion, just using a black pen of one color and simple lines, he sketched a very powerful cat.

Su Guo flicked his tail with satisfaction, the painting was really good, but unfortunately it was black, which was a small pity.

Carefully open the top one, the second chapter is painted of Su Guo lying on his stomach and pretending to sleep, the big eyes in the original first picture have become half-open and half-closed in this painting, and the original majesty has also become lazy.

Su Guo scratched his ears, this one is not bad!

But it's still the first one!

When Su Guo looked at the painting, the old lady had finished painting a pair in her hand, and Su Guo jumped over curiously to see that the painting was a cat sleeping like a ball.

Su Guo's eyes and beard drooped down, this is black history! Not good! Even if the painting is fluffy, it's not good!

The old lady drew a few strokes in the empty space below the painting, Su Guo tilted her head and looked at it, it should be a fancy signature, because it was more flowery, Su Guo recognized the first one as a 10,000 characters, and the last two were unrecognizable.

Old Lady Wan stretched out her hand and scratched Su Guo's chin: "Hey, why don't you wear a cat card?" I don't know what it's called! ”

Su Guo felt that Mrs. Wan meant to write her name on the painting, but he couldn't say his name now, which was a pity.

Mrs. Wan was about to put away the other two paintings on the counter, Su Guo slapped the first one that painted himself in a squatting posture, he decided to be thick-skinned and asked Mrs. Wan to ask Mrs. Wan for this painting, because she liked it so much.

Mrs. Wan saw what Su Guo meant, and stroked Su Guo's cat head with a smile, "This painting has to be taken and sprayed with fixing liquid, otherwise the toner on it will paste after a long time, and when you come next time, I will help you send it back." ”

Mrs. Wan thinks that this orange cat is a good friend she met when her flower cat was playing outside, and it is estimated that it is also a cat raised in a small shop nearby, no matter how far away it is just a store in the range of the senior square, remove the shops in the central area that do not raise cats, and the rest is only these small streets.

Because I felt that the orange cat couldn't get a painting back by itself, I felt that it was not a big deal for me to send it away.

Seeing that Su Guo reluctantly let go of the painting, Mrs. Wan took out a small doll from under the counter with a smile: "Let's take this as a gift today!" ”

What Mrs. Wan brought out was a small gray hamster doll with a fat white belly and a gray back with dark gray stripes.

Su Guo was stunned when he saw it, isn't this what Big Ash looks like? It just looks a little fatter than Big Gray.

The little doll given by Mrs. Wan was not big, like a child's fist, and it was obviously intended so that Su Guo could take it back without difficulty.

Although the little doll was not big, Su Guo didn't want to just leave with it in his mouth. You know, he didn't live in a nearby small street as Mrs. Wan guessed, so far away, all the way back, not soaked with saliva.

After looking around, Su Guo saw some shopping bags hanging on a cabinet next to the counter, which should be used to load things for customers.

Su Guo jumped over and reached for a bag.

Mrs. Wan thought that Su Guo didn't like this little hamster at first, but she didn't expect the orange cat to go to the bag.

The old lady happily helped Su Guo take down the smallest bag, and then put the little hamster inside, "Is that so?" ”

Mrs. Wan didn't know what was going on in Su Guo's mind, but she just thought that the orange cat saw that her shovel official was buying things in a bag, so she also wanted a bag.

"Wow!"

Su Guo liked this kind old lady who could still draw, and tilted her head and rubbed her wrist, this was Su Guo's rare cute move, or he learned it from Bai Xue who had been in the pet store before.

After "thanking" Mrs. Wan, Su Guo picked up the shopping bag and wagged her tail goodbye to Mrs. Wan, before jumping off the counter and running in the direction she came.