Sheng Minglin's brows furrowed.

This is enough to prove that Shen Lingjue, Huo Shenzhao, and him are all past the eye, and they are by no means perfect.

Huo Shenzhao also frowned and said, "From tomorrow, I will take classes with Zhuzhu, and besides, aren't there some little girls at home who have bought them back?" Why don't you let Ling Jue teach Zhuzhu and them? ”

Sheng Minglin nodded.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he walked out, and motioned to Qin Jiangbai and asked him to interrogate that person, Qin Jiangbai nodded.

Sheng Minglin and Huo Shenzhao took the dumplings home together, the dumplings seemed to have slept well, not tired at all, and waved at Shen Lingjue: "Master, see you tomorrow!" ”

Shen Ling stood with his hands down, only bowing his head lightly, and the posture of the master was dead.

This set is super effective for Dango, who is hugged on his brother's shoulder and looks at it without blinking.

She watched for a long time, and Shen Xiaowangye posed for as long as she wanted, without even turning her eyes, and waited until she went out of the door before she turned around quietly, blinked twice, and moved her astringent eyelids.

When I returned to the house and changed my clothes, Zhuzhu was still walking around, learning from Shen Lingjue's backhand, but unfortunately his arms were too short, and his waist couldn't be straightened, and his small appearance was very cute.

Lychee came in and said with a smile: "Master, the Fourth Prince's Mansion sent a letter." ”

Tuanzi's eyes lit up, and he immediately ran over, stretching out his hands high: "Four pots? A four-pot letter? ”

Lychee put the letter in her hand, and saw a few strokes on the bag, drawing a little girl with tassels hanging from both cheeks, and the dumplings were happy: "Tie beads!" Pot pot! This is a bead! ”

Sheng Minglin smiled and nodded.

Zhu Zhu knelt on the chair at this time, opened the sealed bag with her little fat hand, and took out the letter.

The four princes obviously wrote specifically for Zhuzhu to see, and they didn't write a word, they were all paintings.

The first one is a man on horseback who enters a door, and behind the door there are some houses and land drawn.

Zhuzhu immediately understood: "The four-pot pot went to Zhuangzi!" ”

In the second, a man holds a knife in his hand and cuts a round object into pieces.

In the third, a few people are digging in the ground and then putting blocks into the pit.

In the fourth, a man is sitting at a table, and above his head, a little girl with tassels is drawn.

Every painting is vividly painted and very cute, which is very incompatible with the cold face of the four princes, and it is even stronger than Sheng Minglin's ignorant painters.

Zhu Zhu said firmly: "Ah! There are a few beads! The four-pot pot went to Zhuangzi, and I dug up a lot of potatoes, and I wanted to invite Zhuzhu to eat! ”

Sheng Minglin: "......"

He hurriedly explained to her: "No, Zhuzhu, this potato is planted like this, that is, cut into pieces, and then keep teeth and eyes, and then plant, the fourth brother means that he went out to plant potatoes, and then after planting potatoes, he was thinking about Zhuzhu." ”

Tuanzi suddenly: "It's just like that!" There are a few beads! ”

She changed her kneeling posture to sitting: "That Zhuzhu also wrote a letter to the four-pot pot." ”

Sheng Minglin said: "Yes." ”

Huo Shenzhao said: "I made a few pens for Zhuzhu. ”

Two days ago, he specially made a few brushes for Zhuzhu, the hair is relatively short, but also thin, and the pen is also light, which is just convenient for Zhuzhu to paint.

Then Dango took the pen and began to draw.

Four strokes for one person, a little bit on the top; Four more strokes, a little more on the top......

Huo Shenzhao couldn't help laughing when he looked at it, and glanced at Sheng Minglin, he was really a brother and sister, and the painting style looked like a family.

Then Zhu Zhu has been drawing a number of stickmen, and then drawing a smaller stickman in front of him, indicating that Zhu Zhu has gone to learn martial arts.

Then he drew a stickman and climbed to the edge of a large bowl.

Sheng Minglin/Huo Shenzhao: "......??" ”

Sheng Minglin finally understood, and hurriedly said, "Zhuzhu, Ling ...... It's that martial arts master, what he said about one out of ten thousand, it means that only one out of 10,000 people can be picked out, not the meaning of jumping out of the bowl. ”

Tuanzi suddenly: "10,000 people ......"

She put down her pen and habitually raised her hand, ready to start counting: "Ten thousand people, how many?" ”

Sheng Minglin said: "There are many, many people, and you can't see so many at a glance." If you can't count the lots, you have to count for several days. ”

The dumplings gasped, and the grape eyes widened: "How much do you care?"

Sheng Minglin nodded.

Tuanzi was extremely amazed, "It turns out that Zhuzhu is so greasy!" I can't believe it! ”

She tilted her little head and reminisced for a while, then looked down at the letter: "But it's too much, 10,000 is too much, and the beads can't be finished at all!" So, just jump from the bowl, the fourth brother is smart, he must understand. ”

Okay, the two of them continued to watch her draw.

Then Zhu Zhu drew another tree, and drew a stickman flying to the tree.

Another wall was painted, and a stickman was drawn over the wall.

I have to say, I have a lot of ideas, my realistic self stumbles, and my inner self flies off the wall.

Then Zhu Zhu drew the last picture.

The stickman's head is not a dot, it's a circle, and another stickman is drawn in the circle.

Then she blew and blew, dried the ink, and handed it to Lychee: "Give the four pots!" ”

Sheng Minglin whispered to Huo Shenzhao: "Brother Zhao! I want to learn how to draw! I'm going to learn to draw now! ”

Wu can't succeed, if you don't learn to paint again, you see that the status of the smart brother is not guaranteed!

Huo Shenzhao also replied in a low voice: "Learn, I can teach you." ”

Sheng Minglin nodded.

Waiting for Zhuzhu to take a nap and leave Huo Shenzhao behind, Sheng Minglin went over there.

Qin Jiangbai moved quickly, and he finished the trial at such a moment.

The young man had always denied it, but at this time, Honghuwei was newly built, and the first one to find out was definitely going to be killed as an example, so he used a heavy sentence.

Where could the young man resist the torture of Jinyiwei, he was quickly recruited.

He said that his family was killed by horse bandits, and he almost died, but at the last moment he was saved by a woman, and then he recognized her as a mother and has been recuperating from his injuries.

The godmother was very good to him and came to see him from time to time, and then just a month ago, she suddenly asked him if he would like to help her avenge her, and of course he agreed, so she disguised his identity and was brought here.

His task is to have a good relationship with Sheng Minglin, and it is best to become his cronies.

This kid is actually a little clever, he didn't come up directly, he has not been outstanding, but he has a good relationship with the people who come with him, and he does have a unique skill of tricks, he originally thought that by currying favor with Zhuzhu, Sheng Minglin would treat him differently.

He thought it was easy to coax a child, but he didn't think that Zhuzhu was a real daughter, even if she was very young, she had learned the rules, she was not a country girl, and it didn't matter if she held hands and played together.

Qin Jiangbai said: "This kid was obviously deliberately taught. His father, mother, brother and sister-in-law, and sister all died at the hands of horse bandits, but he did not hate those horse bandits, and felt that it was normal for poor families to suffer from these, and accepted the feeling of fate, but for that 'godmother', he was wholeheartedly trying to please, and the woman was said to be very beautiful at the age of thirty or forty, except for the first time he accompanied him for more than a month, and only came to see him once in two or three months, and he was very grateful to her, and as soon as he heard that it was her enemy, he felt empathy, and did everything he could to help her......"

He paused: "This kind of can't be said to have no conscience, it's just that it has been deliberately taught, and it's quite good at teaching." ”

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