Chapter 1889

"How did I deceive him?"

Shen Qingci from the shoulder above, will brand white embrace down, this mansion, in addition to her, who can brand white so close to.

"If you let him call your sister, you can be a grandmother."

ASU came out from behind a tree and was here all the time.

Shen Qing said, "he called my sister just because I am young." Besides, if you don't call her sister, what is it called, mother-in-law or mammy? Is she really so old?

This person is very strange, such as Shen Qingci, she does not like to go out, just do not want others to regard her as a goblin, but on the other hand, if someone really calls her sister, she will be very happy.

Shen Qingci glanced at ASU again.

"If you don't sleep and follow me, I'll marry you."

"He is disobedient."

ASU tugged at the corner of her mouth.

"And then..."

"I beat him up."

Well, I'm in a bad mood, so I'm out to relax.

"Shall I change it for you?"

Shen Qing's Ci is really not the main thing, it's not surprising that he never stops talking.

"Do you want to be a kind of pickle?"

she just said it in her mouth, and another person beat her. What's the difference with this? No one can beat her anyway.

"Do you want me out of the dark guard?"

Shen Qingci took the brand white and left.

ASU kept up with her. Anyway, she didn't want to go. What would she do when she went back? If she couldn't help it, what would she do if she killed people?

at this time, they didn't know how sad and tearful the new secret guard was hiding in the dark.

The baby is very aggrieved, and the baby's heart is bitter.

It's too bullying to know how to rob her job every day, regardless of her feelings.

Besides, Xiaoshu has returned to his own room. He is still sleeping. His breathing sound can be heard here, which is very long. Therefore, we can know that he is also sleeping soundly.

The little tree walked in lightly, but also by the light which was not very bright outside, he came to the table. Although the light was not archaic, it could see what was inside the house, and it would not be able to topple him.

He put the things in his hands on the table and sorted them out. At this moment, something fell from his sleeve.

It was the big sister who gave it to him and asked him to open it when he came back.

"What is this?"

As soon as he opened it, his eyes suddenly burst into a light, and this light actually lit up most of the room.

The tree blinked in disbelief.

A luminous bead.

It will be luminous and can be used as a candle bead. With this, he will no longer have to go out and write in the room.

And he quickly put the beads in his hands, and then looked back at the wood.

He walked over and blocked the curtain. The curtain was very thick and could block the light. As soon as it was pulled up, there was no light outside. After the tree settled his brother, he came over and poured some water carefully to the small inkstone. This was the beginning of grinding the ink.

These days, he did not less for White Brother son Mo Mo, to now can be said to be very skilled, also can grind out the kind of good ink that young master wants.

After grinding the ink, he picked up his precious pen and stained it with some ink. His hand was shaking slightly, and his arm seemed to be a little soft. Even he didn't know how to take it.

He closed his eyes, took a long deep breath, and then picked up the pen. She practiced for a lot of time. She must be able to.

And she seems to have found out the feeling of practising calligraphy before. These are all taught by Bai Ge'er, and he also wrote them down.

The first word he wrote on the paper, though somewhat awkward, was much better than he had imagined.

When the word went on, he wrote word after word. When he reflected on it, he found that the sky outside was bright and his wrist seemed to be unconscious.

Lowering his head, he picked up his own words and wrote them. At first, his arm was not an arm, and his leg was not a leg. Now he has a new font. Although it is not comparable with that written by the young master, he believes that as long as he is given time, he will write as well as the childe.

That is, when he was rubbing ink for Bai Ge'er, he not only wore a pair of black circles around his eyes, but also made people sleepy.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

bagel asked him.

"Sleep well."

The small tree is also busy to play up the spirit, continue to grind up the ink.White elder brother son but at this time put down the pen, "I want to go to my aunt there to please, you are good here to take care of the yard."

"Don't worry, young tree knows," the little tree forced his eyes open, in fact, let him walk around everywhere, to be not sleepy, and doing the same thing, he was afraid that he would fall asleep on the table.

After rubbing his eyes, he put away all the things on the table one by one, and then found a place for himself, which was also a sitting place. In this way, he fell asleep in a daze.

When baige'er comes back, he is holding a small fox in his arms. The kitchen will send a chicken to him. He wants to give some of the small things to him.

He thought that this little fox must be the weird one mentioned in the book. Otherwise, how could he know that a chicken would be sent to his yard, so he had to pick him up.

He came with him, not like him, but waiting to eat delicious roast chicken.

"Young master, you are back."

The tree quickly stood up, the spirit is also a lot better, of course, no longer pan sleepy.

That is, when he saw the brand white in the arms of Bai Ge Er, his eyes widened.

"Childe, where did this mouse come from?"

The little tree clearly recognized that this was the last one. Although it was dark, he could see clearly that the white haired mouse was still a mouse in clothes.

The word "mouse" directly makes the white hair explode. Like his brother fox, he hates to be called mice. Now, no one calls his brother fox a mouse, because his brother fox has grown very big. As long as he has eyes, he can't admit mistakes, but he is small.

It clearly has such a floating fox face.

The owners all say it is very beautiful mouse that kind of ugly thing, how can compare with their noble snow fox.

It's on the table, jumping and jumping, it's almost like a draught.

The tree pointed to the fox in the wind.

"What is it doing?"

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