Chapter 1824: Slowly like you 73

Chapter 1824 slowly likes you 73
However, she tried hard to look at it in a circle, and did not see the figure of Jing Ling, but could not help but turn the eyeballs.
The student standing next to her reminded her that Wen Momo barely stood firm and took his eyes back.
The people who unveiled it were the Taifu of their 9th class. When the red silk cloth was pulled from the bird's figure, it slowly fell from the air, and a magnificent figure of the birds was vividly reflected in the eyes of everyone in the audience.
The bird's picture is colored by mountains and inks. It is elegant and elegant, and it is as interesting as it is another vast fairyland. The pen and ink are natural and flowing, and there is no picky place.
And such a huge bird map, the most attractive, no, is the most inspiring, but it is the four lines of poetry under the landscape.
Probably everyone will think that the picture of a bird like this should be matched with the word of the stunned dragon, but the handwriting of the four lines of poetry is very round and small, it seems that the workmanship is complete. And round, and this painting is quite contrary to the feeling, but this does not match, but also inexplicably gives people a very cute feeling.
It’s like a bit of a playful atmosphere in a fierce atmosphere.
The more you look at it, the more you think this bird map is especially interesting.
Sitting in the warm clothes under the table and if you don’t recognize it at all, it’s your own niece’s handwriting. If you don’t look proud, you’re disgusted:
Oh, kill me, this word is written...

Wen Youyi went straight to her words and said, "Good-looking."
Someone couldn't help but ask Tai Fu on the stage. "This is too Fu, who wrote this word, it's so cute!"
Wen Momo was stopped by Tai Fu, and Wen Momo was the first time to face so many people. The little mouth opened Zhang and looked nervously down the stage. Then, at a glance, he saw the crowd. In the middle of the mirror Ling, he is still wearing the official uniform of the doctor, apparently rushed over, she looked at him in the past, just collided with Jing Ling's eyes.
Jing Ling did not find a seat, and stood there to stop, her eyes looked at her very warmly.
Although there is no action, it gives Wen Momo a very warm feeling.
Wen Momo suddenly became very relieved.
She looked at him, opened her mouth clearly, read the poem on the stage, and explained the meaning of the poem. Her voice was very soft, and she was very fond of reading poetry.
The little girl is sweet and beautiful, her eyes are clean, and standing on the stage is the focus.
While Jingling stood in the audience and listened to Wen Momo’s poems, the fingertips gently rubbed the fingertips. The heart seemed to be caught by something, and it was itchy.
Even a moment, some despicable thoughts were born -
He wants to grab Wen Momo and hold it in his arms, listening to her only to give herself a poem.
After the bird's picture was shown, the applause sounded under the stage.
In the eyes of Jing Ling, only his little wife, watching Wen Momo walked off the stage, went to the warm clothes and did not walk over.
After Wen Momo’s past, if he didn’t stand up and hugged his niece, he licked his head and said:
Momo is quite powerful.

Wen Momo also nodded very seriously and said, "Yes."
If she is not laughing and laughing, let go of her.
Wen Momo screamed again, looking forward to seeing Wenyiyi, until she heard Wenyouyi praised her, Wenmomo only satisfied her mouth, whispered: "爹爹娘亲...you first Watching the show, I...something, come back later."
If he did not see through the expression, he snorted and sat back and hugged the arm of Wen Youyi. "My daughter is going to talk about love."
Wen Momo blushes: "Mother..."
"Go ahead, don't bother you."
Wen Momo ran with a red face.
She ran very accurately toward the direction of Jingling Station. She was so happy that she couldn’t rush to his arms. Jingling grabbed her little hand and held the little rabbit’s foam in her arms. She touched her back neck and warm foam. The itch tickles into his arms and giggles. "Brother...ha...itch..."
Then, it was the mirror that couldn’t help but bow down and took Wen Momo in his arms and kissed him.
(End of this chapter)