Faced with the singing and harmony between Er Meng and the big goose at the moment, Mo Zhen couldn't continue to cry, not because the relationship was not in place, but because the atmosphere was too embarrassing.

I was crying hysterically, but suddenly a troublemaker, a big black egg with his head and tongue shake, came to you, and no one could cry.

In this way, a good crying scene came to an end, and Mo Zhen, who was sobbing, eased his emotions.

"You...... See...... I've seen demons... Is it?"

Qian Xinyi, who was patting Mo Zhen on the back, heard this, her eyes glanced upward, and she thought for a very short time.

"I've seen it!"

"That'...... That...... What are they...... What does it look like?"

"It's very good, there are so many delicious foods, and it's amazing. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Er Meng hurriedly added another sentence.

"Oh yes! Miss Bijiaohong is from the demon clan!

"That'...... Do you like it...... Like the demon ...... Demon Clan?"

"Hmm!"

seemed to feel that the firm tone was not enough to express the degree of favorability, and Er Meng nodded his head very hard when he spoke.

Although Mo Zhen, who was facing away from her, couldn't see her nodding, her tone made Mo Zhen have a little more expectation for the demon clan.

In fact, most of Mo Zhen's prejudices about the demon clan are misunderstandings. He always thought that the demon clan that Lan chased and killed was the demonic beast that usually hurt the villagers of the tribe.

And because of his aunt's reprimand, he understood that a demon is a demon and a beast is a beast, which is completely different, so he has this question about Ermeng.

Er Meng's answer can be said to be quite good, which makes Mo Zhen look forward to the strangeness of the demon clan in his heart.

However, no one would have thought that this incident would make Mo Zhen have a good impression of Warcraft.

Because Dong Kerui said that the big goose is a monster, it was rooted in his heart.

When you are sad, how can you bear to regard it as an evil being?

Standing up, dusting off the clothes on his body, Mo Zhen, who had calmed down, hugged the big goose who was still shaking his tongue.

"Don't dump it, ugly...... Ugly is dead. ”

There were still some sobs, but it was much better than before.

Because Mo Zhen hugged it a little suddenly, the big goose's tongue didn't have time to retract, and it was tilted to the side of his mouth, with a funny appearance, which made the second Meng on the side laugh and swept away the remaining sadness.

In normal times, only Dong Kerui has entered the study alone, and the three little guys in the room can be said to be first-time visitors.

In the face of the calligraphy and painting on this wall, the goose must be lacking in interest, only interested in gold and food, and did not stay too much, and slipped into the yard to bask in the sun.

Mo Zhen and Er Meng stopped in the study and looked east and west.

Only half of the paintings and calligraphy in the room belong to the collection of famous artists, and the other half are private paintings.

To put it more bluntly, it was actually painted by Mo Zhen's father.

It is said that a person's skills can be seen from the painting, and there is no doubt that in terms of painting, Mo Zhen's father must have a high attainment, no matter which painting is lifelike, such as the painting in the corner, it seems to be a dog-like creature peeing on a person......

The creatures in the painting, the disgusted expressions on the faces of the urinated people, all give people infinite reverie.

When both of them saw this painting, they were a little amused.

However, unlike Mo Zhen's finished state, Qian Xinyi seemed to be a little thoughtful.

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere. ”

The people in the painting give her a sense of familiarity, but in the face of such unimportant little things, she has never wasted time, and if she can't think of it, she doesn't want to, so she has to play quickly.

The two of them watched in the study for a long time, and when Dong Kerui came back, the two were staring at a picture scroll to discuss.

In the painting, a man gives a thumbs up, smiles brightly, and has a handsome side face, which makes Mo Zhen feel very kind.

"Little brother, you see that this person looks a little like you. ”

Er Meng's words made Mo Zhen, who was already a little invested, look more carefully.

At this time, Dong Kerui, who had returned from hunting, walked into the study.

glanced at the calligraphy and paintings in front of the two of them, and showed a hint of relief on her face, but her daughter's words made her brows furrow, a little disgusted.

"It's rude! What this person and that person! That's your Uncle Mo Li, who is also Mo Zhen's father. ”

"Mama!"

Er Meng didn't care about her mother's dissatisfied tone, and when she found her mother back, she turned around and pounced.

Mo Zhen turned his head a little restrainedly, crossed his fingers, and stood up straight.

Seeing his appearance, Dong Kerui understood that his previous performance was a little excessive, and he sighed in his heart and regretted it a little, but he didn't care too much, after all, things had happened, and the ending didn't seem to be bad.

took the second Meng in her arms into her hands, walked to the picture scroll, and hugged Mo Zhen, she did not choose to continue the affairs of the demon clan, but used the picture scroll to tell the story.

"This painting is supposed to be a self-portrait of your father. ”

"Since he was a child, he has loved to draw, but the content of his paintings is always very novel. ”

Speaking of this, Dong Kerui chuckled a few times.

"Many years ago, he and Lan had an awkward quarrel, after the two of them fought, they didn't speak for a long time, even when I and Ermeng's father followed the elders of the family to Tianshu as guests, he and Lan deliberately avoided each other. ”

"Lan, is a martial madman, very stupid, but his temperament is very real, at that time he tied a yard of scarecrows at home, full of Mo Li's name, I guess he wanted to use sword practice to vent his dissatisfaction, but the funny thing is that he used a stick instead of a sword every time, and the more he practiced, the more aggrieved. ”

"As for Mo Li, he painted, he painted a lot of ugly things, and no one recognized what they were, but no matter which one he painted, he painted them all on blue cloth, until one day, a group of us went to his yard to play with him, and he made a picture in front of us. ”

As she spoke, Dong Kerui took out a picture scroll from the drawer next to her.

"This is it, you see. ”

The picture scroll opened, and the two children first saw a lazy pig, lying on the ground, and behind the pig, there was a young man who looked like Mo Zhen, holding his fists and bowing.

He just drew this picture to apologize to the lazy pig, and then ran to Arashi's yard and took the initiative to reconcile. ”

"He is used to using paintings to persuade himself to do something, and he also uses paintings to express himself. ”

"Auntie, what does this picture mean, and what are these two plants?"

After Mo Zhen heard Dong Kerui's explanation, he became curious about the painting he saw at the beginning.

Dong Kerui shook her head.

"I don't know, I only know these two vegetables, this one is called tomato, and this one is called eggplant, which are vegetables that are easy for ordinary people to eat. ”

Seeing Mo Zhen's somewhat disappointed look, Dong Kerui changed the topic.

"Okay, I'm going to cook you dinner, do you want to accompany me?