The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

"We do it ourselves."

Su Qinghe did as she said, and asked someone to bring two new pairs of pokers, as well as her painting tools, to draw directly on the pokers.

I originally wanted hard cardboard, but unfortunately I didn't have any at home, and ordinary paper wouldn't work. It was too soft, and it would break accidentally.

This game also tests your hand speed. If you accidentally get too excited, you can easily break the paper.

It's easy to draw fruits, but they have to cover the pattern on the front of the poker first, and then draw the fruits.

Anyway, it was still a long time before dawn, so Su Qinghe and the others didn't mind the trouble. A group of people took paintbrushes to paint the front of the poker, and when it was almost dry, they painted fruits for Su Qinghe.

Su Qinghe had played with her colleagues several times in advance and vaguely remembered how many kinds of fruits there were on the cards. It was okay if she didn't remember. She drew them randomly by herself.

The room was very warm, and the painted poker dried quickly, and then I watched Su Qinghe paint.

Su Qinghe had been learning painting for three years. It was easy to paint these fruits. He was very fast. In a short time, the floor was covered with painted pokers, waiting there to dry completely.

It is not unusual for Su Qinghe to be able to draw in the Su family. Everyone knows that a special teacher comes to teach her every week.

But except for the Su Qingzhao brothers, it was the first time for everyone else to see Su Qinghe paint and see Su Qinghe's painting skills.

Some of the younger ones exclaimed, "The painting looks just like the real thing."

"what is this?"

This black and purple thing has a green handle on it. Is this also a fruit?

"This is a mangosteen. The flesh inside is white and divided into petals." Su Qinghe said, found a piece of waste paper and drew a few simple strokes on it.

This kind of fruit is a tropical fruit, and the Su family rarely eats it. After all, they are far away and it is not convenient to transport it. A lot of it will spoil on the way, which is not cost-effective.

Seeing an appearance that no one had seen before, Su Qinghe thought for a while, and the fruits he drew next were almost all fruits they couldn't buy here.

If she didn't know how, she wouldn't dare to draw a fruit she had never eaten in her life, otherwise the secret would be revealed.

Su Qingzhao and his brothers were not surprised when they saw the fruits drawn by their sister. They just explained and supplemented them to others when they didn't know.

Every time Su Qinghe drew a fruit, the other children next to him showed new and strange looks. They had never known that there were so many fruits in the world.

Their family rarely buys fruit, and even if they buy it, it's mostly apples and oranges. Occasionally, the Su family will give them some fruit.

With so many cards, no matter how fast Su Qinghe drew them, it still took a lot of time.

I don’t know how many rounds of flying chess I’ve played next to me, but it’s not done well here, so everyone takes turns playing flying chess.

It will take some time for the playing cards to dry, but Su Qinghe has been drawing for so long, and her physical strength is exhausted a bit quickly. She is a bit hungry now.

Just as I was about to go out and ask someone if they had anything to eat, I saw someone coming in with a large basin of dumplings.

The dumplings were still steaming. When they saw the dumplings coming, a group of children stopped playing and sat down on the table to eat the dumplings.

Su Qinghe had to dip the dumplings in vinegar. The servants also brought the seasonings and asked them to adjust the seasonings according to their own taste.

There are also those who like to eat it directly without dipping anything.

Without adults around, the children were much more casual and had long forgotten what their family members had told them before they came.

There are two bowls in front of each person, one bowl for not dipping is enough.

The empty bowl in front of Su Qinghe had already been scooped out dumplings by her brother. The table was too big for so many children, and she had to stand on the table to reach it.

The dumplings are all freshly made and cooked by the servants, and there are many kinds of fillings. Su Qinghe likes celery and meat fillings and shrimp dumplings the most. Although he doesn't like the others so much, they are acceptable.

But she couldn't accept the stuffing with leeks, and she couldn't accept the taste of leeks at all.

I don't know whether it was because of her influence or because no one in the family liked to eat, but Su Qinghe saw her once at the dinner table at home.

I just came back that time, and the kitchen still didn’t know the tastes of the children, so no leek-related dishes appeared again.

"Grandma, have they eaten?" Su Qinghe saw that the servants on the side had not left yet, so she couldn't help but ask more.

"The old lady is there too. The old lady asked the young lady to have fun with everyone. If you feel sleepy, you can go and rest first." The servant said with a smile.

Su Qinghe nodded and continued to eat the dumplings slowly.

The other children also ate well. Although they did not eat as well as the children of the Su family, their food was not bad compared to many ordinary children.

When they are at home, they usually eat at the Su family kitchen with their parents. Although the food they eat is definitely different from what the host family eats, every meal is also very rich.

Several large pots of dumplings were quickly eaten by several children.

After eating and drinking enough, the paint on those cards is almost dry.

Su Qinghe told them the rules again. What she told them was the simplest way to play.

Everyone forms a circle, and each person takes turns taking out a card and putting it in the middle. If there is a fruit of the same type with a total of five, the person who reaches the age first gets all the cards on the table, and the loser will be punished.

The punishment can be to give everyone a card, or it can be something else, you can make it yourself.

Everyone generally understands the rules of the game, but they are still a little unclear, but it doesn’t matter, you will get it after playing it a few times.

The two playing cards look like a lot, but there are too many people to hold them up, and each person doesn't get much.

Su Qinghe didn't participate, and most of the people playing were older children. The younger ones couldn't grab the older ones, and they might be knocked out accidentally, so it was better to watch from the side.

Because there are too few cards, if you lose once, unless you have won many times before, you will be out of the game.

So everyone unanimously decided that the punishment would be to stick stickers on the face of the loser to see who loses the most in the end.

At first, everyone was still restrained and couldn't let go. After waiting for a while, they slowly started to get into the mood, and the already noisy room became even noisier.

Su Qinghe's ears couldn't stand it, so she sneaked away while no one was paying attention.

Instead of going back to the front yard, she ran back to her room alone.

Because of the night watch, the lights in the Su family were on, and Su Qinghe was not afraid. Even though it was a little cold at night, she trotted back to the yard alone.

She first went to the living room to see Jiujiu. Jiujiu had been a little sick for the past two days. She didn't know if it was too cold to adapt to it, and she couldn't keep her spirits up and was a little sick.

She was a little worried and wanted to come back to see how Jiujiu was doing.

The yard is very quiet. You can occasionally hear the sound of fireworks, but you get used to it after hearing it too much.

Jiu Jiu slept quietly in his body's nest. Su Qinghe specially padded its nest with a lot of cotton to keep it warm.

"Jiujiu." Jiujiu felt someone touching it and opened his eyes feebly.

"Poor little one, are you feeling better?" Su Qinghe felt extremely distressed. This was the first time she had seen Jiujiu like this.

"Jiujiu." Jiujiu lowered his head and pecked the little master's hand gently without using any force. Su Qinghe still felt a little itchy.