Chapter 1797: He has seen this picture

But when he took a closer look, he found that some of the lines drawn by the dumplings were a bit chaotic, and they were somewhat similar to the pictures that had appeared in his memory.
He would never believe in coincidences, especially coincidences that happened again and again.
He did a total of calculations. At least three places in the picture are facing each other. The stuff drawn by the dumplings looks a little messy and is made by children's graffiti, but if you look closely here, there are signs to be found.
So what does this mean?
Representative, he has seen this picture, Shen Qingci has also seen it, and even Tuanzi.
It's that he and Shen Qingci, although they feel familiar, but they don't know at all, where is this?
Tuanzi tilted his little head, and also stretched out his little hand and pointed.
"road."
"Correct."
Brandon nodded, "It's the way."
"tree."
Xiao Tuanzi pointed again.
Although I really can't see it, what is that Yi Tuo black and dull, this is what Tuanzi himself painted, even his painting skills are really limited, so it seems to be somewhat understandable to paint like this.
"Stones," the little dumpling pointed again.
Brandon rubbed his little head.
"The dumpling is really good, then tell grandpa, what else is here, grandpa knows, the dumpling is still not finished, right?"
"En," Tuanzi tried harder his head, Tuan Tuan didn't finish drawing, and he broke his little finger to forget it.
"There is a big house, there are fragrant things, there are a lot of little brothers and sisters to play with, and there are many racks with many bottles on it."
Branding turned the picture over and placed it in front of him.
Suddenly, he actually smiled. Then he rolled up the picture and placed it on his body. Then he took the soft cloth and washed the little dumpling. The ink on his body was also washed little by little. Up clean.
Then people changed several buckets of water again, and this was the only way to wash him white, and even a little black spot was not left.
When the nanny hugs the clean dumplings, even if she breathes a sigh of relief, fortunately, this is clean, and fortunately, this is fine.
As for the dumplings, he has fallen asleep long ago, and he doesn't care what happens outside, he only needs to sleep with his own, even if it sleeps until the sky is dim, it is still dark.
At this time, it was very late, and there was no such thing as Lao Heng worry and Shen Qingci.
Sitting on the carriage, Shen Qingci had already started to fall asleep. He was already asleep before he reached the house.
"A Ning?"
Brandon patted her face lightly.
"En..." Shen Qingci opened his eyes, "Is this here?"
"When I get there, I will take a shower first, and then get a good sleep."
"Okay," Shen Qingci agreed. She reluctantly cheered up and listened to the words of Branding. She took a good bath and washed away the exhaustion of her body. She felt that the whole person was also Relax
When she walked into the house, she went to the tiger skin to see the branding first. Today, she didn’t care about this little thing all day. Baimei took care of it. As long as she was full of meat, she would go to sleep. Digested, still sleeping in the nest.
She pulled the tiger skin up, and carefully placed it on the little fox, and then patted the little fox's head with her fingers. This was the time before the collapse, and she wanted to wait for the burn , I also wanted to say a few words with him. As a result, she fell asleep when she touched the pillow, and as for other things, she couldn't remember anymore.
With her usual habits, she slept a little too late tonight. If she doesn't wake up at night, she will definitely have to sleep until tomorrow morning.
As for branding concerns, his person is already in the study, with a piece of yellow silk cloth in his hand watching.
It really is.
He put down the silk cloth, also took a page, spread it on the table, and put a paperweight on top.
This is how I lifted the pen, and what did I draw on the paper?
It wasn't until a sound of crows that he put down the pen in his hand, and then dried the ink on the paper, and then carefully rolled up the picture before returning it to the cabinet.
He himself wanted to go back to the house. As a result, he remembered the ink scent of his body. Finally, he went to the bathroom first. After the bath, he returned to the house.
"grumble……"
Laobai crawled out of the tiger's skin. It is full of sleep and enough sleep. Of course, is it hungry now?
"grumble……"
It yelled again, and climbed up along the legs of Biao Hengsi. It also got into the arms of Biao Heng, and looked at his master eagerly.
Master, the fox is hungry.
understood. Branding held up its small body with one hand, so he could only take it out first, and let his servants bring something to feed it.
This little one eats as long as he wakes up, and then goes to sleep when he is full, and he has to support his stomach, but the meal is not free.
It was only a few days, and it has grown a lot now, and of course it doesn't look like a white-haired mouse anymore.
Probably, the branding is using this method to recover on its own, so if it is eaten, they will feed it, as long as it doesn't break its stomach.
The servant hurriedly helped to burn and boil some meat, which was meat like wild beasts.
Laobai jumped to the table and ate with a small plate. It ate up the meat, and even the soup was drunk. After it was full and drunk, it jumped to the owner again. In his arms, he wanted the owner to help him rub his belly, but he found out that the owner didn’t know when and fell asleep. He raised his forehead with one hand, and closed his eyes. In the meantime, there was also a very even breathing sound.
Xiao Laobai lay on his master's shoulder, biting a section of his sleeve to cover his body, and then fell asleep next to his master.
Until Brandon opened his eyes again, this move of his sleeves almost didn't capture the thin fox on the ground.
He hurriedly stretched out his hand, also when he got the little fox into his own hands, and the little fox still shrank his own into a small ball, still sleeping soundly.
He picked up Xiao Bai Tuan, stood up, and walked towards his house. When he entered, Shen Qingci was still sleeping, breathing long, and snoring, which can be seen. Really just sleep. He walked over, put the brand in the tiger skin nest, and pulled the tiger skin over to cover it, and then he came again, sitting in front of Shen Qingci, and also tucked the quilt for her. He was Sitting there, I continued to close my eyes and get up.
When Shen Qingci woke up, the sky outside was also bright. Fortunately, he didn't sleep until three shots.