Chapter 1796: This cat

And no matter how she picked up the chopsticks, she also used the food on the table, and that was how it tasted wrong.
She couldn't help but sighed again
Of course, when I think of Xiaotuanzi's smeared face, there is a sense of funnyness in the words.
And when they arrived at King Jun’s Mansion, it was true. At this time, Jun’s Mansion was also brightly lit, and the main courtyard was also surrounded by people, and 80% of the people in the same mansion were also there. , Could this be true, what happened? Almost all the people in Prince Jun's Mansion were dispatched?
And when they arrived, they saw the people in this mansion, from the old Jun Wang to the old Jun Wang, and then to Shen Qingrong's couple, and the perfection of Jun Wang's mansion. In addition to Xiaoshi going out on his own, there are a few others. Still outside of school, if you count now, as long as you are in the city, you are still not bad.
In the middle, there is still an ignorant little dumpling. The little face and hands are covered with ink, which is quite plastic.
And now they are not angry, but laughed, partial. This dumpling doesn't know yet, he is still very happy, because many people are playing with him.
He must be cute, right?
The grandmother said that he is the cutest child, so they must be fascinated by him now.
And his ignorant and narcissistic look, and the additional face of a cat, made people laugh and want to cry. The old princess smiled directly and wiped out the tears for a long time. It didn't make her laugh like that. This little thing is really the little pistachio in the whole house. It's mostly to look at him and laugh a few times, and 80% can live a few more years.
But only San Yue was worried in her heart. She was all afraid. If the face of the little boy doesn’t get clean, what should be done? At that time, the child will be ugly for a lifetime, and even his wife will be looking for it in the future. Not.
"Don't worry."
Yuwen would like to comfort his wife, "This is the ink specially used by the royal family. The color is good and it is not easy to fade, but it is stained on the skin and needs special things to wash off."
"The royal people are used to using this ink."
"Why?"
San Yue didn't understand, "Since I know this ink is not easy to wash, why should I use it?"
"You don't know about that?"
Yuwen would like to explain in a low voice with Sanyue, "This is also to urge those royal children not to be distracted. Otherwise, if it is stained on hands or faces, apart from ink, there is the Master’s. blame."
And Xiaoshi and the others also used this ink when they were in Sixi, just to urge them to practice calligraphy for him, and they did not score a half-distraction.
Coincidentally, when he turned around, he also noticed that Mr. and Mrs. Brando Hengsi had arrived, and then smiled. Look, if you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
This is here to wash the face of Little Cat.
The ink used by this emperor's love was only known to the royal family, and his grandmother knew it too, but some ingredients were only available in the palace.
He knew that if his uncle knew about this, he would definitely come over. If not, they could still look at the little cat for a few more days, and it would be best to ask an artist to paint it.
It's that he has not yet invited the painter, and he is worried about it.
"aunt……"
Xiao Tuanzi ran over, not knowing why he liked Shen Qingci so much. It seems that children like Shen Qingci. Since childhood, none of the ten sons of Jun Wang’s Mansion disliked his aunt, and now they have children. , I still like Shen Qingci.
It's that Shen Qingci's face has not changed, and even her generation does not seem to have changed. She used to be an aunt, but now she has become Tuan Tuan's aunt, seemingly a generation less.
But if you are not a familiar person, how could you think of the fifteen-year-old woman in front of you as a mother with four fifteen-year-old children? If her children are more upbeat, maybe she will be a grandmother. That's right.
Shen Qingci stretched out his finger and poked Tuantuan’s small forehead. He couldn’t help but laughed out loud. It’s no wonder there are so many people watching to see what his face looks like. Up?
Lao Hengsi stretched out his hand to the dumpling, and the dumpling tilted his head and stretched out his little arm to let Lao Hengsi hug.
Branding Hengsi immediately picked up this little guy, and then squeezed his little face, he should help him wash off the ink on his face, otherwise, the whole government will know this. He has become a cat face.
"Come here, go fetch water."
Yuwen was busy instructing his servant, but he still felt a little pity.
"Or, help him draw it first?"
Yuwen would like to mention righteousness so as to leave something for this little guy.
Brando Hengsi glanced at him indifferently, and Yuwen quickly lowered his head. Of course, finding someone to paint his son was a matter of pitting his son, and he didn't dare to mention it again.
At a glance, he knew that Branding was disagreeable, and of course he was unwilling, so he didn't even think about leaving any paintings.
He is extremely afraid of Branding, and of course he is respectful. If Branding says no, he will have to let go of his mind no matter how hard he is.
In the bathroom, the servant had already burned a large bucket of hot water. He took off his coat and walked in. Then he took out a small medicine bottle from his body, and also The contents of the vial, poured a few drops into the water.
The little dumpling slid and ran over.
"Go in by yourself."
Luo Hengsi said to the small dumpling.
The little dumpling obediently climbed up the steps, and then carefully climbed into the water. Of course, he was playing with his little fingers very obediently. If he left the past, it would have to make the whole house a flood.
Bro Hengsi rolled up his sleeves and washed his little painted face clean. It is strange to say that these girls just now were about to take off a layer of skin from him, but they didn't wash it even half, and now This only needs to be wiped gently, and the little tabby cat has already turned into a beautiful little boy.
"Dumplings."
Brando Hengsi shouted the name of the dumpling.
"En," the dumpling responded obediently, and now this obedient person is like a good student listening to the teacher's lecture. There are no other people who are naughty and mischievous.
Bron Hengsi took out something from his body and opened it. This is the picture, which is also a mess that has been smeared by dumplings, and it is also a picture that has been smeared.
"Have you been here?"
He asked about the dumplings.
In fact, at first he thought that the dumplings were wiping indiscriminately, because this wiping indiscriminately was originally a child's temper. They had no rules to draw this one, how to do it easily, how to make it fun.