At the beginning, the little koi carp was grabbed by a wolf and became the favorite of the beasts.

"Sister-in-law, what's going on outside?"

Mrs. Zhou was a little curious when she saw Xuerou smiling as she looked outside.

Xuerou smiled and replied: "The old hen ran away, they are catching chickens!"

As soon as Mrs. Zhou heard that the chicken had run away, she couldn't sit still and ran out without even having time to wash her hands.

"The cage is obviously closed well, how could it escape?" Mrs. Zhou muttered as she walked.

She walked to the yard, looked at Boss Zheng and the old hen staring at each other, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

"It was Jinbao who wanted the feathers and asked his uncle for help, so the chicken escaped." Jinbao was afraid that Zhou would misunderstand, so he explained a little helplessly.

Mrs. Zhou felt relieved and looked at Jinbao and comforted her softly: "It's okay. Jinbao is not afraid. He just ran away and just caught him again. It's not a big deal."

Jinbao nodded and glanced at the old hen in front of him. What should he do if he can't catch it now?

It couldn't understand itself, and she couldn't understand it, so she couldn't help him now.

Zhou saw Boss Zheng covering his head and couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what's wrong with your head?"

"Big brother just caught a chicken and accidentally hit the wall. It made a loud noise." Xiao Wu gloated.

If it weren't for the fear of being beaten, he and Xiaoxiang would have burst into laughter.

After hearing this, Boss Zheng glared at Xiao Wu and cursed in his heart: You are the only brat who talks too much!

Xiao Wu bared his teeth at him and smiled. Happy things should be shared.

Zhou looked at Boss Zheng in disbelief. How could he catch a chicken and hit it against the wall?

Boss Zheng raised his head and glanced at Mr. Zhou awkwardly, then lowered his head, still unwilling to put his hands down.

After lifting the bag, it would be even more embarrassing if you put your hands down.

Zhou shook her head helplessly, turned towards the old hen, and caught it easily.

Jin Bao and Boss Zheng looked at each other. They hadn't seen clearly yet. Why had they been arrested? Is it that simple?

Boss Zheng didn't believe it and concluded that he had tired the chickens and that was why Zhou could catch the hens so easily.

Seeing Mrs. Zhou holding the old hen and walking towards the chicken coop, Jinbao couldn't help shouting: "Grandma, Jinbao wants feathers."

Mrs. Zhou stuffed the hen back into the chicken coop, turned around and smiled mysteriously at Jin Bao, and said, "Grandma has better-looking feathers for you."

When Jin Bao heard this, he became interested and followed Zhou in a hurry, wanting to see what more beautiful feathers looked like.

Zhou couldn't help but feel funny when she saw Jin Bao following her like a little tail.

She went back into the house and pulled a long pheasant feather from under the quilt.

The black and yellow horizontal stripes alternate with each other. Although it has been pressed, it still looks shiny. It is much prettier than the feathers on the wings of an old hen.

Jin Bao fell in love at first sight.

"What's the use of Jinbao?"

Mrs. Zhou was very curious, why did she suddenly think of feathers?

"Jin Bao wants to draw, but my brother's brush is disobedient and Jin Bao doesn't like it."

Although Zhou didn't understand what she meant, she became happy when she saw Jin Bao couldn't put it down.

"Then Jinbao, let's go out and paint!" Zhou took Jinbao's hand and walked out.

"Daughter, what do you want this for?" Boss Zheng looked at the feather in Jin Bao's hand in confusion.

Xiaowu and the others also gathered around. The feathers were pretty, but useless.

Jin Bao didn't say anything, but took the feather and prepared to climb onto the stool.

Xiao Wu saw this and hugged her up.

Jin Bao smiled sweetly at him, dipped a feather in ink, and began to draw on the blank paper.

First draw a little white.

A round head, two pointed ears, and big round eyes.

When she painted it with feathers like this, she became much more obedient. She was really smart.

Xiaowu and the others were stunned, how could this be done?

When Zhou saw it, she was also very surprised. It was the first time she saw someone painting like this, and she didn't expect that it looked pretty good.

You can also imagine how Jin Bao's little head grew.

Boss Zheng's hands were itchy when he saw how smoothly Jin Bao was holding the feathers.

"Jin Bao, can you let dad try it too?"

At this moment, he was not afraid that the big bump on his head would be seen by others, so he approached Jin Bao with a look of eagerness to try.

Jin Bao obediently handed him the feather.

Boss Zheng took the feather, dipped it in ink like Jin Bao, and began to write and draw on the paper.

It's very useful, but it's too thin.

Looking at the feather in his hand, Boss Zheng found it fun now. He wanted to make a more useful one for Jinbao.

He just did what he said, and after returning the feather to Jinbao, he turned around and looked for something.

Xiaowu and others gathered around Jinbao, looking at the feather in her hand, and wanted to try it out.

Seeing that they all looked curious, Mrs. Zhou turned around and went back to the house to get a few more pheasant feathers, one for each of them.

This time, they all imitated Jin Bao and used feathers to draw on paper, which was a bit more interesting than using a brush.

Jinbao drew a full piece of paper. After finishing the drawing, he happily took it and ran into the kitchen.

"Grandma, do Jin Bao's paintings look good?"

Jin Bao raised his little hands high, for fear that they wouldn't be able to see him.

Although Mrs. Zhou didn't understand what the painting was about, she still nodded seriously and said, "Jin Bao's paintings are really beautiful. Let me introduce them to grandma!"

When Jinbao heard this, he became even more excited. He pointed at the circles drawn on the white paper one after another and said enthusiastically: "This is Xiao Xiaobai, this is Dabai Erbai, this is Hui Dahui Er, and this is Magpie." …”

"Hey, Jin Bao has painted so many, and the paintings are really similar. Next time, remember to include the second aunt." Mei Hua couldn't help but praise.

She just liked to see Jin Bao smile.

Sure enough, Jin Bao's eyes curled up when he smiled.

"Can grandma make it look like a pastry?" Jinbao had an idea flash in his mind and asked as he looked at his painting.

She still remembered the candy man the old man made the last time she went to town, and it was so beautiful.

"Does Jinbao mean to make the pastries into different shapes?" Wanniang asked.

"Hmm~ It looks good!"

It looks good, and I am in the mood to eat two more pieces.

Zhou and Wanniang looked at each other, and their eyes lit up. This was a good idea.

First of all, if the appearance can attract people to come forward, it will be much easier to sell.

"Our Jinbao is so smart. He can come up with such a good idea just by painting. He is really grandma's little lucky star." Mrs. Zhou hugged Jinbao and kissed her hard twice.

Jinbao laughed from ear to ear when he heard that he was praised again.

What she likes most is seeing her family members happy.