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

After a while, Xiao Wu wrote a whole page, took a deep breath, and gently put down the brush.

He stood up and stretched his arms.

"Sigh~"

"Writing is even more tiring than working. I don't feel so tired from cutting grass and feeding chickens." It seems that writing is not an easy task.

Long Yue said as usual: "You haven't gotten used to it yet, you'll be fine once you get used to it."

"hu~hu~"

A small blowing sound reached my ears.

The two of them turned to look to the side at the same time.

Jinbao sat there obediently, pouting his little mouth and blowing hard.

Xiao Wu saw her serious look and asked curiously: "Jin Bao, what are you painting?"

Jinbao raised his head, looked at the masterpiece he had painted, and showed off happily: "Grandpa, grandma, father and mother, uncles and aunts...brother...little uncle, younger brother."

She pointed at the dark ink balls seriously and introduced them one by one.

Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment. It was so dark, how could he tell who was who?

Then he moved his gaze to Jin Bao's face.

"Hahaha……"

Xiao Wu smiled and held his stomach, bending down.

Long Yue also looked at Jin Bao's face.

"Pfft..."

He couldn't help laughing either.

With a cup of tea, he turned into a little cat.

Jinbao tilted his head and looked at them, why were he laughing? What's so funny? Just say it and make her smile.

"Jin Bao has turned into a little cat." Xiao Wu laughed with tears in his eyes.

Kitten? Jinbao touched his face in confusion, her? Is there something on your face?

This time his face was even more stained.

"Hahaha~"

Xiao Wu laughed louder.

Long Yue coughed a few times and held back his laughter. He bent down and picked up Jin Bao, not caring at all that her hands were full of ink.

He reached out and tapped her nose and said, "Little fool."

But it's very cute, and the second half of the sentence is hidden in my heart.

When Jin Bao heard this, he pouted and was unhappy.

Humph~ She is not stupid, she is the smartest.

Long Yue ordered her servants to get a basin of hot water and gently wiped the ink on her face and hands with a handkerchief.

Looking at the gradually turning black water, Jin Bao also knew what was going on, and looked at Long Yue's white hands with some embarrassment.

"Dragon dragon, dirty."

As he spoke, he wanted to retract his little hand.

Long Yue quickly grabbed the disobedient little hand and wiped it patiently.

"Jin Bao is not dirty."

If it were anyone else who touched him, he would want to take off his clothes and throw them away.

But Jin Bao was different. Even if she was covered in dirt, he wouldn't feel dirty, let alone reject her.

Jin Bao stopped moving and let him clean it honestly.

I kept complaining in my heart: That brush was so disobedient, it even got on her face, huh~ I won’t use it to draw next time.

"Jinbao, it's time for us to go back."

Xiao Wu saw that it was getting dark outside and called her.

Jinbao nodded reluctantly upon hearing this. Time passed so fast. She hadn't had enough fun yet.

But I seem to have forgotten something? She scratched her little head and forgot about it. She would come back next time.

Long Yue put the packaged pastries on the table and said to Xiao Wu: "Take it back and let everyone try it."

Xiaowu chuckled and said, "Why is this so embarrassing?"

Long Yue pretended to be angry and said, "Why are you so embarrassed? Do you regard me as an outsider?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no. I treat you as one of my own family members. I will take it when I go back."

I thought to myself: This Long Yue is so generous. Next time I get a bird egg, I must keep it for him to try. He must have never eaten it.

Xiao Wu was about to hold Jinbao in one hand and the food box in the other, but was stopped by Long Yue.

"Just hold Jinbao in your arms and I'll have someone take it to you."

Xiao Wu agreed, and he praised Long Yue again in his heart. He was so thoughtful.

Before he could walk out of the door, Jin Bao shouted loudly: "Hua~"

Long Yue immediately understood what she meant, walked into the study and took out her masterpiece and Xiao Wu's calligraphy.

Carefully fold it neatly and put it in Jinbao's hand.

Jinbao looked at him smiling happily, feeling more and more that Longlong was so considerate and wanted everything.

When Xiao Wu saw that he had also given him the calligraphy he had practiced, the smile on his face did not stop, and he walked out with Jin Bao in his arms.

Jin Bao lay on his shoulder and waved goodbye to Long Yue with a smile.

The servant carried the food box and quickly delivered them to the door of Zheng's house.

Xiaowu put Jin Bao on the ground, took the food box and politely thanked him.

Then the two happily walked into the yard one after another.

"Grandpa~"

Jin Bao ran into the main room holding the painting in his hand.

Father Zheng is sitting there drinking tea.

"Ouch! Jin Bao is back, what is he holding in his hand?"

Father Zheng picked up Jinbao, took the painting in her hand, spread it out and looked at it, his expression became a little frozen.

What is this dark thing? He was stunned for a long time and was embarrassed to say that he didn't understand.

So he looked at Xiao Wu aside.

Xiao Wu replied: "That was painted by Jin Bao."

"Did Jin Bao draw it? Where did he draw it?" Where do they have pen, ink, paper and inkstone here?

"I drew it at Long Yue's place. He also gave me the food box. He also taught me how to write."

Father Zheng nodded clearly. That's right. Apart from the village chief's house, he was probably the only one in the whole village.

"Did he teach you to write?" Father Zheng asked.

Xiaowu felt a little proud and showed him the calligraphy he had practiced.

"Good boy, not bad, much better than what your father wrote when he was a child." Father Zheng praised.

I also love Long Yue even more in my heart. He is such a good boy.

When the others heard that Jin Bao was back, they also walked into the main room.

When they saw what Xiao Wu had written, they all praised it.

Seeing that he was being ignored, Jin Bao held up his painting vigorously and placed it in front of Father Zheng.

Father Zheng looked at Xiao Wu with embarrassment and asked with his eyes.

Xiao Wu shrugged helplessly and shook his head. Don't look at him. He couldn't tell who was who in the painting.

"What is this black thing?" Mei Hua asked carelessly.

When Father Zheng heard this, his heart skipped a beat, it was over now.

Sure enough, the excitement on Jin Bao's face disappeared, and he had a small face with red aggrieved eyes.

Seeing this, Father Zheng scolded him: "What's so dark? Do you know how to appreciate it? This is a painting painted by Jin Bao."

He said and winked at the others.

Everyone understood instantly and praised Jinbao for his good painting.

Plum Blossom patted her mouth twice with her hand and said to Jinbao: "It's all my fault that Second Aunt didn't see clearly. It turned out that this was a painting by Jinbao! It's so good. Jinbao is really good. He can draw at such a young age." ”

A burst of compliments made Jin Bao happy again.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Father Zheng asked cautiously: "What Jin Bao painted..."

Upon hearing this, Jinbao excitedly pointed and introduced with his little hands.

After everyone heard this, their expressions froze on their faces. They didn't dare to guess that this was a painting of them.

But Jinbao knows how to draw a family at such a young age, which shows that she has them in her heart.

I was moved again.

Mr. Zheng's eyes were moved and he said with red eyes: "When my daughter grows up, she will be able to draw her father. Next time, she will draw her father a little thinner."

Jin Bao nodded happily.

Mei Hua also said: "Jin Bao will draw two more bracelets for Auntie to take with her next time."

Reality can't bring it, but it's good to have it in the painting.

"Okay." Jinbao agreed.

Everyone's words to each other made Jinbao laugh.