When the two were in a dilemma, Mu Qingnuan on the other side also came to the Xiyuan Bamboo Forest.

Before he entered the room, he heard Ye Yunyue's glutinous milk sound and laughter coming from the room.

Hearing this, Mu Qingnuan couldn't help but smile, and then walked inside.

"What are my brother and Yue'er doing? Yue'er's laughter was heard from afar. Walking into the room, turning around again, I saw Ye Yunyue in the study in front of a special low tabletop, still holding a brush in her hand, I don't know what she was painting. At this time, Ye Xiuzhu was sitting next to Ye Yunyue with a small bamboo stool, with a smile on his face.

The original Qingjun son, now shrunk his two long legs, sitting aggrievedly on a small bamboo stool, no matter how he looks at it, he feels a little funny.

But Mu Qingnuan's smile was not the posture of laughing at Ye Xiuzhu, because this scene was too familiar to her, when she was young, she sat in front of the low table like Yue'er, while her brother sat next to her and patiently instructed her.

Of course, her brother at that time was also a miniature version of her brother. Now seeing this familiar scene again, Mu Qingnuan only felt very nostalgic, so she smiled unconsciously.

Hearing the voice, Ye Xiuzhu and Yue'er raised their heads one after another.

One big and one small, two smiling faces, two voices at the same time.

"Nuan'er."

"Sister."

As soon as she saw Mu Qingnuan, Ye Yunyue couldn't sit still, she immediately jumped up from the small bench, threw the brush in her hand, opened her arms, and went straight to Mu Qingnuan's thigh......

Two-year-old Ye Yunyue is almost as tall as Mu Qingnuan's thighs......

Mu Qingnuan saw it running towards her with staggering steps, hurriedly took a few steps forward, squatted down, and steadily took Ye Yunyue into her arms.

"Yue'er misses her sister?"

"Yue'er misses her sister so much." Ye Yunyue nodded her head sharply, and then in order to express her miss, she directly nibbled on Mu Qingnuan's incense.

Although this bite was gnawed a little fiercely, it can be said that it was directly knocked on the face, but Mu Qingnuan was still very happy in her heart.

She picked Ye Yunyue up and walked towards Ye Xiuzhu, "When I was in Dongyuan, I heard my aunt say that Yue'er was arguing to ask my brother to teach her how to draw." ”

Saying that, Mu Qingnuan nodded Ye Yunyue's nose, "Let me see what Yue'er has drawn?" ”

Hearing this, Ye Yunyue was stunned for a moment before she reacted, and while struggling to get out of Mu Qingnuan's arms, she shouted: "Sister don't look at it, sister doesn't watch it." ”

It's just that it's too late, and when Mu Qingnuan spoke, she had already reached out to the low table, Ye Yunyue's paintings. Of course, the low table is a bit short, and Mu Qingnuan, who is holding Ye Yunyue, is not easy to bend down to get it, so Ye Xiuzhu is an accomplice......

Seeing that her painting had fallen into Mu Qingnuan's arms, Ye Yunyue immediately covered her little face, and buried herself in Mu Qingnuan's neck socket with red ears.

Mu Qingnuan originally thought that Ye Yunyue had painted something, but she didn't show it to herself. But now when she picks up the painting, she is only full of emotion.

I saw two people painted on a blank piece of paper, although the painting skills were clumsy and immature, but I could still distinguish a man and a woman from the two people on the painting.

The woman was dressed in white, combing her hair in a bun that she often combed, and there was a small box next to it, and the pattern on the box was the pattern on the medicine box in Ye Xiuzhu's room.

Mu Qingnuan glanced down at the low table, and saw that the medicine box was placed in front of the low table.

Mu Qingnuan glanced at the medicine box, retracted her gaze and continued to look at the painting in her hand. The woman in the painting is undoubtedly her, and the man standing next to her ......