Chapter 241: Gambling Is Wrong (57 Plus More)

"Xiao Huihui, what's wrong with Uncle Eighteen?" The eighth is not that fool. immediately sat down beside Honghui, grabbed Honghui, and put his neck under his armpit. Although he smiled, Honghui saw a faint threat.

"Nothing." Honghui looked at Sisi in his dying struggle.

"Don't worry, Uncle Eighth promises not to let you Ama scold you, say it quickly." The eighth gently patted the little fool's light front scoop. But I said in my heart, but I don't guarantee that you Amma won't beat you.

"Uncle Eighteen said that Aunt Eight must give birth to a little Gege this time, and Baozi promised him. The nephew said, not necessarily, who can say for sure, last time the bun also said that the dumplings were Gege! As a result, I waited all night in vain. And then...... Then ...... "Honghui despised eighteen times, such an adult, he even believed in the words of Baozi, he didn't believe it a long time ago."

But seeing that his father had sunk his face and stared at him, he immediately retracted the childishness he had just accidentally revealed, and hurriedly pulled his face, almost compared with the ball. However, the temperament of the dumplings seems to be innate, and Honghui has the kind of gentle temperament that Lao Ba and Xia Mo share. Even if he retracted his smiling face like this, there was still a warm feeling on his face.

"You bet!" The eighth child understands that he has also been in the upper study. Between the children, a sentence can come out when they talk, 'I'll bet ...... with you', the children's competitive spirit is particularly obvious in the upper study, but the eighth child is more concerned about what they bet on, in case it is a snack, the eighth will have the heart to die, of course, it is to strangle Honghui and the eighteenth, "What are you betting?" ”

"Uncle Eighteen gave the Chengni inkstone that Master A gave to his nephew last time." Honghui glanced at the expressionless Sisi again, swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously. But Honghui was very clever and said that it was given to him by Lao Eighteen, but he didn't win it back.

The eighth let go of Honghui, and he knew that he wanted to exchange it for a piece of inkstone, but the eighteenth refused, alas, what a pity, isn't it a waste to give it to Honghui? With his chicken feet, can he use such a good inkstone? The eighth thought indignantly.

"Then what are you going to lose in case you lose?" Sisi cares about the details, neither he nor Jinhui are parents who are used to their children like other brothers, and they are not as responsive to Honghui as they were when Lao Fourteen was a child. Of course, the main reason is that the children don't dare, more than ten years ago, Sisi was not as paralyzed as it is today. So Honghui doesn't have as many funs as Lao Eighteen and Baozi.

"Uncle Eighteen likes the little pictures that Aunt Eight painted for his son." Honghui was really afraid of his father, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately confessed honestly.

It's a long story about the little shadow painting, it is said that Xia Mo in the previous life can be regarded as a natural stay, and one day Daddy Xia took her to the bookstore to buy books. When she went out to check out, she took a small album and put it on the side of the counter and settled it together, which was a reward for Xiao Xiamo's purchase.

Dad didn't read it carefully, and the natural stay Xiao Xia Mo has always been a villain book to read, although I don't understand why there is only one villain in the whole book, a horizontal bar, even so, the natural stay little pot friend doesn't mind, honestly read page by page every day.

Until one day, she brought the book to school, and when she was preparing for recess, she used the school's horizontal bar to try the movements in the book. As a result, he was seen by the same table, and it was the first time he saw this kind of book, and he was curious for a while, and immediately understood the use of the book.

One of the advantages of being naturally a little Xia Mo is that she is obedient, picking up the book and rolling it up and quickly letting go of the pages with her thumb, a set of coherent horizontal bar gymnastics movements, the same as in the movie. Rapid prototyping, the villain in the book will change the pace with the speed of the page......

Of course, the end of this matter is that the book was accepted by the teacher, and the lovely Xia Lao Ma took her home with the roar of the Hedong lion after school; The book is locked; The poor dad was scolded to half death, and the most wronged thing is that the dad doesn't know why he was scolded!

Why was it confiscated? Because she was so happy to have fun, she didn't hear the class all of a sudden, and when her table mate reminded her that the teacher was coming, she didn't hear either.

Later, after moving several times, I didn't know where to throw the book, Xia Mo didn't ask for it anymore, and I forgot it for many years, and I guess she didn't really forget, mainly because she didn't want to think about it, why did she hold the book in her hand for so long, and she didn't know the correct usage at all? It's a shame.

Seeing that Honghui was sick, although he was well, he had to stay in bed to recuperate for a while. Watching the buns and them having fun every day, Xia Mo felt that Honghui was a little pitiful, but his body couldn't read those storybooks, it was too much trouble. So I reluctantly remembered the film.

Of course, she can only make a simple one for Honghui, only about 20 pages, and it's not that elementary school students jump the horizontal bar, mainly because the horizontal bar will not have it, and Xia Mo can't remember how many movements the horizontal bar has. So Xia Mo asked Lao Ba to draw twenty small koi fish on cardboard, and also touched the movement of the fish advancing, and added the same background.

The eighth child also thought she was fun, and didn't ask why. It's time to practice the pen. The painting was finished, but I saw that Xia Mo didn't look at it seriously, and turned over there without a combination. Lao Ba really wanted to hit her on the head, but she didn't dare, she was still in confinement.

Xia Mo didn't pay attention to the eighth child, turned it over for a long time, and asked him to add a few more pieces and insert them in the middle, so that after debugging for a long time, Xia Mo said okay. Let the waiter add a cover and bind it with a needle before showing it to the eighth child.

Lao Ba also looked through them one by one, and there was no difference, they were all drawn by themselves, so that a book could be sold for money? Relying on his own ability, he makes money by selling books, which is too shameless. Unable to let the old eight think wildly, Xia Mo patted him on the head, snatched back the book, pulled his pig's tail and asked him to put his head in front of him, and quickly flipped it to him. The eighth was dumbfounded, he really saw a lively koi. Take a dip in the water.

So later, the eighth child was reluctant to give it to Honghui, and Xia Mo had no choice, so he had to do it himself according to the description of the old man's painting and gave it to Honghui in color. Although it is colorful, to be honest, Xia Mo's book is not as real and lively as Lao Ba's. But for the little ones of this era, it is enough.

That became Honghui's baby, no one gave it, the eighteenth begged Xia Mo to make another one, Xia Mo really didn't dare to agree, because without the eighth child painting koi fish for so many years of observation, who could paint like this?

Xia Mo said that he couldn't move the old eighteenth to paint the eighteenth. Because he's very busy, besides, he really paints, and the eighth child's temperament, in case he can't bear it, don't you have to paint it yourself? After thinking about it, she later drew a "Little Bun Eating Buns".

Draw the process of eating the buns in sections, she is almost good at painting fish, and she still paints her own small buns, she still caught them by hand and gave them to the eighteenth. The eighteenth was very happy, and the happy result was that when he showed off to Kangxi, he was confiscated by Kangxi, and it is said that Kangxi said at the time that he should not lose his mind as a plaything. Encourage the old 18 to study hard and make progress every day. After appreciating the four treasures of the study, he left with "Little Buns Eating Buns". Legend has it that the old man also took it out to play when he was fine, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Laugh when you see it.

The eighth still remembers that when Xia Mo heard that the old man confiscated the old eighteenth book, he looked the old man up and down for a long time, and sighed, "You are really born to the old man, and you are not adulterated at all." ”

The eighth wanted to refute, but later realized that Xia Mo was laughing at him, like the old man, even robbing the child's things, which was really embarrassing.

So the eighteenth was very sad, he didn't dare to ask the old man, and he was embarrassed to ask Xia Mo for another discussion, so he had to hit Honghui with his idea. I didn't expect to lose a good inkstone. Now the eighth understands why the eighteenth looked at his eyes just now, and he was distressed about his inkstone. How many years have passed since this incident, why is the old eighteen still worried?

"Your book is still there?"

"Well, given by the eighth aunt, how dare my nephew destroy it easily." Honghui replied that it was called a standard.

The old eight was about to say something, but the car stopped.

"Please get out of the car!" It's time to the Fourth Master's Mansion.

Sisi took the lead down, arrived at the door, and turned around. "Inkstone, you ...... tomorrow"

"Send it to Uncle Eight, when you give Xiao DD a meeting gift. It's not about asking you for something, but it's about making you remember that it's not right to gamble, and it's even more wrong to gamble with a small dd. "Lao Ba hurriedly spoke, and he was very 'serious' to teach Honghui a lesson for Sisi.

Honghui peeked at Sisi, and Sisi was staring at the eighth child with a gaze that hated iron and steel, and he knew very well that with the eighth uncle here, he would definitely not be beaten. But it's a pity that the inkstone is so easy to get, thinking about Sisi's face, it is estimated that he can't keep it, he must have let himself return it to Uncle Eighteen, so it might as well be given to Uncle Eighteen.

"Yes! Xie Ama and Eighth Uncle taught. "Honghui is very practical.

"What a good child, fourth brother, don't be punished, think about our buns, and the old eighteen, this child is talented." The eighth child was happy, his devastated soul was calmed down a lot by tens of thousands of taels of silver, and then by the soothing of a good inkstone.

Sisi ignored him, took Honghui's hand and walked in, I really hated myself for calling him over to live, it was easy to teach my son badly.

And Honghui was simply flattered, Ama holding his hand? O gods, are you dreaming? Honghui looked back at the eighth child in horror later, Ama didn't want to pull himself in to fight, right?

The eighth child sympathizes with this child, it is rare for the stone father to give a good face, and it scares the child.

"Alas! Xiao Huihui, why don't you be the son of the eighth uncle, the eighth uncle promises not to scare you so much. The eighth followed behind and carried out the rebellion again.

"Come on, the eighth master is tired, take him to rest." Sisi stopped and turned around and roared.

The manager Gao Fuer can only risk his life to block the eighth child, and he is not allowed to scream at Honghui, being a slave is also a technical job these days!

"Fourth brother, I haven't said hello to my fourth sister-in-law?" The eighth jumped and shouted.

"No need!" Sisi didn't look back, and pulled his son inside, looking like carrying a chicken.

The guest room is very well prepared, looking at the futon or something is new, and there is a desk in the outer room, and there is also rice paper for painting, pens, ink, and paints on the table. Lao Ba's conscience found that he had people replace it with a book-sized piece of cardboard and began to create the film and painting of "Four Four Dozen Sons".