After playing in the City God Temple, a day passed unconsciously, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and Shen Jiaxing was about to get off work. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Wu Gangqiang and Qian Shumeng sent Shen Jiao to the door of the house, and then rode away, and Shen Jiao asked them to come back tomorrow to play and make dumplings to eat together.

When Shen Jiaxing came back, Shen Jiao only briefly mentioned to him that he met Xu Qiao's father and son, but the grandfather and grandson didn't take it to heart, and regarded the two fathers and sons as strangers.

It's just that what they didn't expect was that after that, these two fathers and sons were like leeches that couldn't get rid of them, and they made a lot of things that couldn't be laughed at, so angry that Shen Jiao really wanted to go back in time, and would never go to the City God Temple to play that day.

With the days of comic books, Shen Jiao is not bored, she reads books slowly, she can only read one comic book a day, she can read this big bag of books for more than two months!

And she found a new pleasure in copying the illustrations with a pencil, and she cut a lot of rice paper herself, a boxy rectangle, slightly larger than a comic strip.

After reading the comic strips, she drew illustrations page by page on the paper, and the comic strips were all black and white, so she matched the colors of her clothes and weapons, plus her own imagination and memories of her past life, and painted them in a variety of colors, which was very beautiful.

Qian Shumeng once saw her self-painted "Monkey King Three Fights White Bone Spirit", and couldn't put it down, and couldn't help but praise her for painting better than the original painting!

"Jiaojiao, can you lend me this color comic book to take to the school to read?" Qian Shumeng was itchy and wanted to take it to school to show off.

"When I'm done, I'll have to add text!"

Shen Jiao doesn't care, she's drawing to pass the time anyway, besides, this kind of illustration couldn't be simpler for her, and there is no technical content.

Qian Shumeng is very positive, volunteered to match her with words, she practiced the same words as her Lao Tzu Qian Wenliang, are square and upright italics, good-looking is good-looking, but a little less smart, and her character is far from jumping out!

However, italics are very good for writing on comic books, and Shen Jiao didn't bother to write, so she threw a few pages that had been drawn to her, and advised: "You have to write beautifully, don't spoil my paintings." ”

Qian Shumeng's heart was blocked, and he said hatefully: "I know, the custody is written in a natural match with your paintings!" ”

Shen Jiao pursed her lips disdainfully, and muttered in a low voice: "You just reluctantly pour foot-washing water for my paintings, and you still want to be born a natural pair?" ”

Ever since Shen Jiao saw many peers around her, such as Qian Shumeng, such as Han Defu, and Wu Gangqiang and others, who were even more ugly than her previous life's close-fitting rings, her arrogant and careful thinking has become more and more self-inflated!

Miss Ben knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she is a talented girl!

In his previous life, he was crushed into mud by many talented women in the capital, and his scarred liver can be regarded as healing here!

This kind of casual writing and painting can be unanimously praised and the feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred, how can it be so beautiful!

Although Shen Jiao's voice is not much louder than that of mosquitoes, how can Qian Shumeng's ears be pointed!

The previous breath rushed up again, blocking her heart and liver, and then looking at Shen Jiao's little head shaking her head triumphantly, her eyes hurt!

Endure!

You have to endure it with three knives!

Coax this little conscienceless painting first, and then talk about it, and then clean her up when the time comes!

Qian Shumeng swallowed his depression with great difficulty, pulled the corners of his mouth at Shen Jiaopi with a smile, grabbed the pen tightly, and began to annotate the text word by word.

Words are a thousand words!

Power through the back of the paper!

Qian Shumeng turned grief and anger into strength, and finally wrote the most imposing big character in her fifteen years!

"Knock Knock"

There was a knock on the door, Shen Jiao refused to get up lazily for a long time, Qian Shumeng was positive, and as soon as the voice sounded, she ran to open the door and was stunned for a while.

"Who are you?" Shen Xiu frowned slightly, and her heart was a little blocked.

It was ironic to her that she couldn't move in with all the effort she had, and that strangers were having a good time here!

"Who are you?"

Qian Shumeng is not stupid, as soon as he saw Shen Xiu's appearance and age, he roughly guessed her identity, but he deliberately pretended not to know.

Shen Xiu's heart was even more panicked, but she smiled shyly on her face: "I am the granddaughter of this family, my name is Shen Xiu." ”

Qian Shumeng has a bold and straightforward personality, and she is most unaccustomed to a girl like Shen Xiu who is shy at every turn, plus Shen Xiu is still a major criminal suspect, her disgust is even worse!

"I don't know, I only know Shen Jiao, Grandpa Shen's granddaughter, I haven't heard of Shen Xiu, are you in the wrong place?" Qian Shumeng deliberately angered her.

Shen Xiu was so angry that she bit her silver teeth, like things gathered, and the friends of the little fox were not good things, Grandpa Shen Shen was so affectionate, that was her Shen Xiu's grandfather!

What does it have to do with wild cats and wild dogs like you?

It's a shame!

Shen Jiao had already heard Shen Xiu's voice, and her heart was tired for a while, so she threw the pen and walked towards the door.

"What are you doing here? Haven't you already been given living expenses? Shen Jiao didn't let her into the house, and her tone was very unkind.

"Shen Jiao, I'm also grandgranddaughter, why can't I come back?" Shen Xiu restrained the smile on her face, she also saw that Shen Jiao's oil and salt did not enter, so she simply didn't pretend, but looked more pleasing to the eye.

If you are not a good sister, why pretend to be a sister!

Diaphragm deserves to panic!

Shen Jiao sneered: "Granddaughter? You also have the face to say, when your grandfather was in trouble, why didn't you stand up and say that you were your grandfather's good granddaughter? Now that grandpa is fine, you have put a dead face on it, Shen Xiu, who do you think you are? Money or food stamps? ”

Qian Shumeng asked intentionally: "Jiaojiao, what is the allusion to banknotes and food stamps?" ”

Shen Jiao sneered: "People love banknotes and food stamps, who doesn't like them!" ”

"Ha, this is a good metaphor, I think Jiaojiao is a banknote, and your cousin is "The Legend of the West Chamber"." Qian Shumeng smiled slyly.

Shen Jiao knows "The Legend of the West Chamber", and heard Han Defu talk about it, saying that "The Legend of the West Chamber" is a banned book, and everyone shouts and beats it!

Shen Xiu's face was red and white for a while, and she was insulted by these two people singing double reeds, no matter how deep she was in the city, she was only fifteen years old, where could she bear it.

"Shen Jiao, don't rely on grandpa to pamper you, everything is big or small, no matter how you say it, I am also your cousin!"

Shen Jiao raised her small chin, made an empty expression, and sighed: "I didn't admit it, don't be sentimental, your face is thicker than pigskin!" ”

"You ......"

'Meow'

Xiao Jiao, who was lying on the laurel tree basking in the sun and sleeping well, jumped down lightly, jumped on Shen Jiao's shoulder, and screamed at her coquettishly.

"You're a Persian cat again!"

Shen Xiu stared at Xiao Jiao with a very strange expression, as if she was enduring something.