Walking through a long greenway, you will be greeted by gorgeous and magnificent villas, scattered among the verdant trees.

Walking through the park in full bloom, the sun had reached the sky, and finally stopped in front of a villa.

The brown-gold carved inlaid gate slowly opened, and you walked in the front yard the size of a football field, lined with green trees on both sides of the road, and the sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, like starlight spread all over the ground.

Step on the marble staircase, with a jade stone statue on each side of the staircase, which is extremely luxurious!

In the hall, the floor paved with milky white marble, the tiles as bright as mirrors, the gorgeous crystal pendant, and the pure black fragrant wood table of the glass are resplendent and magnificent as far as the eye can see.

She knew that the upstream and the downstream were different, but she had never thought of such a world of difference.

Just one front yard is enough for hundreds of families downstream, but the front yard is only used to grow grass.

Grandma seemed to see that Qiao Yunxia was a little cramped, and took her hand and led her away, "Follow me." ”

There are several people in domestic clothes in the hall who are busy with the division of labor, some mopping the floor, some wiping the furniture...

"By the way, Aunt Yang, do you know where Steward Zhou is? I'm back from vacation, and I have to report to him. Wu's mother asked an aunt who was rubbing the agarwood tea table.

"Steward Zhou went out in the morning and hasn't come back yet." Aunt Yang stopped working and said. Then keep busy.

Qiao Yunxia is still in a trance, standing in the palatial hall, with the bright lights above her head, as if standing in the center of the stage that everyone is looking at, which makes her feel uncomfortable.

"I'll take you up first, the little master's painting room is on the second floor, he will go inside every day after lunch to play before sleeping, today you came at the right time."

Qiao Yunxia nodded and followed Mother Wu obediently.

She has never been a timid girl, but when she stepped into this villa, a strange feeling inexplicably rose in her heart.

Suffocation, oppression, wanting to escape.

She didn't understand how these ridiculous ideas could come to mind. Obviously, everyone here is kind and kind to her.

Ascending the wide marble staircase that spiraled upward, Mama Wu pushed open the door of a room on the second floor.

It was a large studio, and a child was playing in it accompanied by a maid.

The little man had a pen in his hand, and lay on the carpet like a little worm, drawing circles on a piece of paper.

Sunlight shines through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the studio.

The villain lowered his head, Qiao Yunxia couldn't see his face, only saw his jet-black velvet hair combed in half, wearing suspenders, and a pair of white little fleshy hands holding a paintbrush and squirming on the paper, which was very cute.

Not far from the window is the Huali River, the water is crystal clear, and a few fish are swimming happily. On the shore is a large garden, full of flowers and trees, and on a few tall white orchid trees, flowers are blooming one after another, and you can seem to smell the fragrance of flowers through the window, which makes people feel refreshed.

Knowing that someone was coming in, he didn't look up, focusing on the joy of painting.

The maid saw Wu's mother pulling Qiao Yunxia in and came over to say hello. "Mother Wu is back from vacation? This is? He looked at Qiao Yunxia.

Wu's mother introduced: "Her name is Yun Xia, and she is the tutor I found for the little master, this little girl has a good heart."

"Hello, my name is Qiao Yunxia."

Qiao Yunxia greeted her with a polite smile.

"My name is Xiaocui." This girl is as big as Qiao Yunxia, she is also smart, and she is a little shy, "Then the little young master will be handed over to you, Mama Wu, I'll go down and get busy." ”

Watching Xiaocui go out, Qiao Yunxia looked at the children on the ground again, they said so many things, but he never looked at them.

"Little master, take a look at the new teacher, let her teach you to draw, what do you think?"

Mother Wu went over and picked up the little insect on the ground and pointed it out to him to show Qiao Yunxia.

"Don't be a teacher." He didn't even look at it, broke free from Wu's mother, and went to the ground to paint again.

"Little master, this sister's painting is the best, she can teach you to draw robots, supermen, and many, many more." Grandma coaxed softly.

"Hmph, don't do that." He made a heavy stroke, and the tip of the pen was broken, and he seemed a little angry.

The pen was broken, and I was still drawing haphazardly, and I couldn't draw the colors.

Qiao Yunxia wanted to try her own method.

He walked over, took out his painting tools, took a paintbrush and handed it to him, "Maybe you can try this color." ”

This big sister finally caught his attention, glanced at the pink pen in her hand, and then looked at her face, snorted, still very resistant, and directly dragged the paper to the side like a worm, far away from Qiao Yunxia.

Wu's mother sighed slightly, feeling sorry for this lonely child, because of the lack of parental companionship, his personality has become so withdrawn and afraid of life, "This is already the best time for his temper, today he is in a good mood, so he didn't cry." ”

Qiao Yunxia couldn't help but be surprised, he was only four years old, and he was the most laughing age, why would he immerse himself in a small world alone, resisting all the people and things that approached?

"You play with him here for a while, and I'll go down and make a phone call to Madame."

Mother Wu believed in this girl she had just met for no reason, and she was relieved to hand over the little master to her alone.

She was going to make a phone call to Madame and tell her good things about her and help her stay.

Qiao Yunxia was a little hesitant at first, but thought that she couldn't live up to her grandmother's trust, so she nodded.

Wu's mother went out for a while, and the villain realized that there was only a stranger and herself left in the painting room, and then glanced at Qiao Yunxia, flattened her mouth and was about to cry, and hurriedly dragged the drawing paper to a corner farther away from Qiao Yunxia.

His actions made Qiao Yunxia at a loss for a while, and hurriedly coaxed: "Don't be afraid, little friend, my sister won't hurt you." My sister likes to draw just like you, so why don't we have a common hobby? ”

If the villain cries, she will have no chance, and now there are only two of her left in the studio, and the people below will think that she is abusing the child and will definitely kick her out.

At this time, the situation is very tricky.

In order to let him let his guard down, Qiao Yunxia learned him to lie on the carpet, facing the floor-to-ceiling window, "The scenery outside is so beautiful, the clear river, the back garden full of flowers, wow." Otherwise, we will draw a drawing competition, and the loser will learn to meow. ”

Qiao Yunxia knew that she was so tired of coaxing the child, she was already very cautious, and she was afraid that he would cry, how gentle and gentle his voice would be.

But he still didn't care, tears rolled in his eyes, his little face was red, and he didn't cut it and said, "Cut." ”

"Meow meow" Qiao Yunxia meowed three times in a funny way, "It's like this." ”

Finally, the villain's flat mouth rose slightly, and he looked cute and cute when he wanted to laugh but didn't, and he turned his black grape-like eyes, thinking about something.

After a long time, he slowly spit out a sentence, "Hmph, don't learn to meow." Learn the gray ash of the Wangwang team. ”