The woman in Tsing Yi put the little girl down after holding her for a distance, and then she squatted down and said in a deep voice: "Little girl, I made an exception to take you out to play today, don't make any trouble for me, otherwise don't blame my aunt for not taking you out in the future." ”

The little girl was still happily playing with the noodle in her hand, but when she heard the tone of the woman in Tsing Yi, she seemed to be angry, and her big watery eyes were immediately full of grievances: "Aunt Hui, the painting knows that it is wrong, aunt don't be angry, the painting will listen to the aunt in the future." ”

The woman in Tsing Yi almost knelt, this little girl is only more than three years old this year, but she is a very clever ghost. is obviously a troublemaker, but every time she sees an elder who wants to scold her, she will put on a pitiful appearance, and her big watery eyes full of grievances can make people's hearts melt, how can she be willing to reprimand her again.

This cute little girl is naturally the established painting soul born more than three years ago in the painting clan, and she is also a well-known little witch in the world in the painting clan - Painting Allure, and the woman in Tsing Yi is the little Si Ming Huigu of the painting clan who delivered her from her mother's womb with her own hands.

"Hmph, you girl, at a young age, do you know that you can take advantage of your innate advantages and rely on your cute appearance to do nonsense? Tell you, my aunt won't eat your set, if you are disobedient, your aunt won't take you with any delicious and fun aunts in the future!" Aunt Hui pretended to be angry and twisted her head to the side.

"Auntie, aunt...... Hua'er must listen to you, aunt don't be angry, if your aunt is angry, Hua'er will be sad......" Xiao Chengcheng tugged at Aunt Hui's sleeve, and her big watery eyes seemed to be about to shed tears.

Seeing this, Aunt Hui hurriedly took her in her arms, and comforted helplessly: "Okay, okay, my aunt forgive you, don't cry." ”

But anyone who has learned this little girl's crying kung fu will never want to understand it a second time, the little face carved in pink and jade with big eyes as shining as the stars in the sky, crying is not heartbreaking, just whimpering sadly, and then looking at you with the kind of "obviously I'm not wrong, you still want to wrong" eyes, anyone who sees it can't help but have the illusion that they are abusing children.

Seeing that Aunt Hui was no longer angry, Xiao Chengcheng immediately smiled, pulled his head close to Aunt Hui's face, kissed her with a "chirp", and then chuckled: "Aunt Hui is the best." I like my aunt the most. ”

Just as Aunt Hui got up and was about to pick up the painting again, Mansha and Cang Wunian, mother and son, who had been wandering together on this street before, walked past them holding hands.

"What a beautiful woman!" Aunt Hui, who is also a woman, couldn't help but let out a secret sigh from the bottom of her heart the moment she saw Mansha, although she thought that her appearance was not bad, but compared to the woman who passed by her just now, she couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself.

"Why did that little brother cover his eyes with a handkerchief, could it be that the little brother's eyes have eye diseases?" Hua Chengcheng didn't notice Mansha's beauty, maybe because she was still young, so she still paid special attention to Cang Wunian, who was also a child.

It's just that Xiao Chengcheng didn't lower his voice when he said this, although the voice was not too loud, but Mansha and Cang Wunian, who had already passed by them, could still hear it clearly.

Aunt Hui had a black line on her head, hurriedly picked up the painting and walked into the distance, and said weakly as she walked: "My little aunt and grandmother, in the future, you are not allowed to talk about other people's physical defects behind others' backs, it is very rude." Think about it, who wants to get sick? That little brother is already sad that he can't see his eyes, and you still talk about people, wouldn't it be even more sad if that little brother hears it?"

Xiao Chengcheng's big eyes blinked, and then tears flowed out without warning.

"Eh, you little girl, I didn't reprimand you, why did you cry so well?" Aunt Hui was completely speechless, this girl was not usually reprimanded to cry so easily.

Hua Chengcheng wiped her eyes with her pink and tender little hands, and sobbed for a while before she whimpered: "Auntie, this painting is really wrong." The painting shouldn't have said that the little brother had an eye disease. The little brother is so beautiful, how can he have an eye disease? Maybe he was just playing peek-a-boo with others, so he was blindfolded......"

Aunt Hui sighed, it turned out that this little girl was heart-to-heart because of what she had just said, don't look at her although she is stubborn on weekdays, but she understands a lot of things at a young age, and her heart is also very kind, otherwise she wouldn't cry like this because a little boy who only took a look had an eye disease and couldn't see.

"Yes, yes, the painting is right, that little brother must be playing peek-a-boo with his companions. The painting is good, don't cry......" Aunt Hui patted the back of the painting and walked slowly into the distance.

"I didn't expect to be blindfolded to make such a small female doll cry. Cang Wunian, who had already walked away, suddenly said something self-deprecatingly.

"The little girl was born lovely and kind-hearted. Mansha sighed.

"I just don't know if the girl will sympathize with me so much after seeing my eyes. Cang Wunian's tone was light, but the corners of his mouth raised a vague arc.

Mansha naturally didn't see Cang Wunian's subtle expression, her mood began to fall again because of Cang Wunian's words, if she couldn't make up for this soul in one day, wouldn't her thoughts be criticized by others one day? Even if she returned to the Shura clan, how could he, a cold and ruthless child, inherit the Shura throne in the future.

"Nian'er, let's go find Ruyue and them, it's noisy outside, and my mother is a little tired. Mansha made an excuse at random, at this time she was no longer in the mood to stay in this crowded place, she was afraid that her thoughts would be hurt.

"Since Mother is tired, let's go back the way we came, so that they won't be able to find us for a while. Cang Wunian suggested lightly.