Jiang Xiaomeng wrinkled her face fiercely, "How can this be?" Dad, can Mom really think of us again? I miss my mom...... It's so sad......"

Xiaomeng is a girl in the end, and her heart is very fragile.

As soon as she heard that Nan Ling didn't remember herself, she had all kinds of thoughts and all kinds of fears.

Jiang Xiaonan is a little boy, with the atmosphere of a boy, and he is also a warm man, he patted Xiaomeng's hand, "Sister, don't be afraid, we believe in Dabi, we can bring my mother back." We will make our mom think of us and fall in love with us......"

As soon as her brother comforted her, Jiang Xiaomeng immediately smiled.

Jiang Li looked at these two living treasures with a satisfied face. Jiang Xiaonan was obviously only born a few minutes earlier than Jiang Xiaomeng, but he seems to have been born many years early, so sensible and well-behaved, he always hurts his sister and protects his sister.

It saved him a lot of heart.

He is very pleased to have such a responsible and capable son.

I asked the two Mengbao what they were doing at home, chatting east and west, and then reluctantly hung up.

Jiang Li lay on the bed, opened the photo album, and looked at Nan Ling's photo, the corners of his mouth were full of happy smiles. No matter what happened, he believed that she would come back to him again, no matter how difficult it was, he would work hard and try.

Spirit.

Wait for me.

The game is in full swing.

Because it was a closed competition, family members and friends were not allowed to enter, so they had to wait until the end of the day, announce all the paintings, vote online, and then the results would be available three days later.

Online voting, judges' voting, and expert review are the keys to determining who wins in the end.

Xia Yi was guarding Jiang Li, but he didn't know that Jiang Li had already mixed into the game scene. He was still looking around outside, the embankment.

Jiang Li leaned against the door frame, staring at Nan Ling's studio, he never thought that she could actually paint, and she painted so well, he deliberately went to see her works on the Internet.

It's very girly.,It's very popular on the Internet.。

The brain hole is also very big.

Her fans are all young people, and they are not less popular than when she was a traffic star.

His Nanling is really all-powerful.

She is so good, but he has never shown her goodness, he is really blind.

Thinking about what happened at the beginning, Jiang Li couldn't regret it.

Jiang Li turned around and took the water cup, and the group ran over angrily, "What's the matter with Mr. Please?" ”

"Call Crimson out of me!"

The person who came was Feng Ji, the No. 3 player, who is also a cartoonist, and it is said that his origin is not small.

The security guard glanced at Feng Ji, "Mr. Feng, you can't enter other people's work areas during the creation period, this is the rule, please respect it!" ”

"My line drawings are gone! I highly suspect that someone stole my line artwork, and that person is Scarlet Moon! Feng Ji angrily pointed to the door of Scarlet Moon's studio and yelled loudly.

Nan Ling inside was noisy, and opened the door to stare at Feng Ji, "What do you mean I stole your line drawing, what are you kidding?" What's the use of me taking your line artwork? ”

"You copy my story, the most important thing in this competition is the story, isn't it?" Feng Ji stared at Nan Ling with words, and had already determined that the line drawing was taken by her.

Nan Ling's usual pride and mocking sneer, "I'm going to take your line drawing, I'm going to hit the wall!" ”

Don't say that she doesn't know his number one, even if she does, she won't be rare with his line drawings, she herself came here to participate in the competition not to win prizes, but to come back to meet fans.