"Little Li."

Shen Qingci turned around and also ordered Xiaoli on the side, "You will bring you here every year."

Xiaoli was blessed and went down too.

When Shen Qingrong heard about his name every day, he was not so nervous or worried.

Yes, just look for that fox. The fox’s nose is more spiritual than a dog’s nose, so you must be able to find dumplings.

Not long after, Xiaoli walked in again, but did not hold the fox. She flattened her mouth. It would be great if she could hold the fox. She looked pretty well-behaved on weekdays, and Madam Bai could catch fox fur, but when it was her turn, the fox had a very bad temper and didn't let her move. She just followed the instructions of her master and came over to hug the fox, but the fox didn't let her move. She was still scared and numb.

As for where the fox is now and where it can be, it is not followed by her, and it took her a long time to understand the meaning of this fox.

When he came in every year, he ran towards Shen Qingci. With a whoosh, he jumped on Shen Qingci's lap, then rolled up his body, and yawned, knowing that this was just a wake-up from his sleep.

And now as long as you ignore it, it can sleep immediately, and the sky is dark and the sun and the moon is gone.

"Come over with something from the dumpling."

Shen Qingci said to the wet nurse, this is Tuanzi's wet nurse, Tuanzi's things, she should have sweat towels, small toys, clothes, etc., all of which are fine.

“Some, some.”

The wet nurse quickly touched her body and took out a square scarf, which she used to wipe her face for the dumpling.

Shen Qingci took the good square scarf into his hand and then put it in front of Nian Nian.

I smelled it every year, then yawned it, and jumped to the ground, then stretched its waist, and then ran outward.

"Let's go and have a look, too."

Shen Qingrong is also quite worried about her grandson now, and she doesn’t know where that little thing ran to fall asleep again?

When she found him, she had to beat him up. She said how many times she had to stop sleeping alone. If she was sleepy, she would go to find a wet nurse, or she would come to find her, and his uncles, and you could just find one of them.

Look, this is disobedient again.

However, the fox her sister raised was very good. Next time she would know how to find the little guy who always had a headache.

It ran forward every year, and it ran very fast, and even its two ears flew up. It ran for a while, and then stopped, waiting for other people.

And why did it run for a while and stop, and the direction of its running made Shen Qingci so worried?

She couldn't help but put her hand on her chest. No, the place where the little dumpling went was Luo Henglu's study, and she couldn't help but have a headache. She didn't seem to have collected the painting, and when she came out, she didn't close the door.

That little guy didn't really go there, and did he move that picture?

"A Ning, what's wrong with you?"

When Shen Qingrong turned around, she found that Shen Qingci's face was not very good now. What's wrong? He suddenly changed his face?

"fine."

Shen Qingci shook his head, "We need to find a dumpling first."

She was also praying in her heart that the little dumpling would be able to sleep anywhere. It was not cold and she wouldn't get sick even if she slept. Otherwise, she could tear the book.

It's okay to tear a few books, but don't touch the picture on the table. The picture was drawn after Luo Henglu was busy for more than a month. If something happened to this picture, she wouldn't dare to think about it.

She pulled up her sleeves and wiped her forehead, and secretly wiped the sweat above her forehead. Of course, she didn't dare to tell Shen Qingrong about this.

She was afraid that the eldest sister would feel guilty and feel uncomfortable.

So it would be better not to say it. If that picture is fine, she wouldn't say anything. If it is something, then what's the point of saying anything to her now?

Her steps were also a little anxious, but she had to try not to let Shen Qingrong discover it, so it was really too difficult for her.

Until I ran outside Luo Henglu's study every year, I also crawled into the gap where the door opened.

Shen Qingci only had two words in his mind, that is, it's over.

She compared this gap, and judging from Xiaotuanzi's body, he could definitely go in.

She stepped forward and pushed open the door. When she entered, she was a little short of turning her back and directly hitting her head against the wall. She was so stupid that she fainted herself, and she would see an unrecognizable picture.

"My little ancestor."

Shen Qingrong was also a little short of fear and was not shocked.

"grandmother……"

Xiao Tuanzi raised his little face, and the small face was covered with ink, just like the cat from where he came from, and the clothes on his body were also unavoidable. At this time, he was kneeling on the table and picked up a pen, having fun.

The wet nurse hurried over and picked up the little guy.

Xiao Tuanzi is still confused now, and of course she doesn't know what good things he has done. He also used his little hand with ink and wiped his face again. Now it's not just a cat, but just a cat fell into the ink and took a shower.

"Wash him quickly," Shen Qingrong was about to scold him, but when she saw Tuanzi pointing to her little finger and using her big eyes, she seemed to be unable to get angry.

The wet nurse hurriedly took Xiao Tuanzi down. Of course, this instinct also felt that Xiao Tuanzi seemed to have caused trouble, and I don’t know how big this matter is. If Shen Qingci blamed her, she would definitely not be able to escape from it.

"A Ning..."

Shen Qingrong wanted to ask, what could the little thing dumplings have broken, and what other ways can be remedied?

There was nothing wrong, Shen Qingci turned around and looked dissatisfied. "I was practicing drawing here just now, and it was ground ink, but he got it all on his body."

"Is that picture important?"

Shen Qingrong was still worried that she had really caused some trouble for her sister?

"I'm drawing randomly, even if I don't have any dumplings, I'll throw them away."

When Shen Qingrong heard this, he felt relieved.

"That's good."

She was relieved. When she got back, she had to repair the little guy well. He had ten uncles and two brothers, but none of them were as naughty as him.
Chapter completed!