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Chapter 1215 bullying children

It was too cold to take Xin Ning out, so the wet nurse Hu and Qian watched, and the family set off.

The carriage regulated by the uncle's residence was large enough. Except for the servant who was riding in another carriage and Cui Weizhen, who was riding a cool horse, all the women and children in the family were sitting together. Ye Zhenzhen and Aunt Cui were playing chess to kill time, and the three boys gathered around to do a puzzle.

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This "Night Banquet" is an imitation of Cui Weizhen. The craftsman cut it out and mounted it on a wooden block. These were considered by the craftsman to be a waste of natural resources, but for Cui Zhiduan and others, this was nothing more than commonplace.

Growing up, they had put together countless puzzles, and all the paintings were done by Cui Weizhen - a painting that outsiders could only dream of, but in the hands of these children, it was nothing more than a toy.

It is precisely because of this that the craftsmen make the puzzle very exquisitely, with every plant and tree, characters and equipment clearly visible. Even when they are put together, there is no sense of disharmony. They are integrated and very vivid.

Ye Zhenzhen kept paying attention, and the chess pieces were played in a mess. Aunt Cui shook her head helplessly and put the chess pieces into the chess box one by one. Ye Zhenzhen realized it later and looked puzzled.

"Since you want to do puzzles, you can play with the children. There is no need to accompany my old lady."

Ye Zhenzhen coughed slightly in embarrassment, holding her hand and acting coquettishly: "The more I play this chess piece, the more dizzy I get. Puzzles are more fun. Mom, you come to play too, you have to give me some advice."

Aunt Cui couldn't refuse and was dragged by her to join in the fun. Cui Zhiduan saw his grandmother and mother joining their game, and he was very excited to introduce the rules, techniques, and progress of the puzzle... everything was explained in detail.

Clearly.

Ye Zhenzhen smiled and touched his little head: "You underestimated my mother, didn't you? When your mother and I were playing these things, you didn't know where you were. It was just a "Night Banquet Picture", I closed my eyes

I can spell it out.”

Aunt Cui did not doubt these words. After all, Ye Zhenzhen came up with toys like jigsaw puzzles. In addition, Ye Zhenzhen's father is a carpenter, so it is possible that she grew up playing with them.

It's just that Cui Zhiduan was childish and didn't really believe his mother's words. Ning Kang spoke up and said, "Madam, are you bragging? We have been working on this "Night Banquet" for a long time, and we have only finished a small part of it so far."

"Hmph, it seems I'm bound to show off my skills to you today."

Ye Zhenzhen put her hands on the heads of several children, and then started to puzzle out the puzzle. She was right next to Cui Weizhen when he painted "The Night Banquet". She filled in many details herself, so she is very familiar with this painting.

, after starting the puzzle, it was like a miracle, and I finished half of it in the blink of an eye.

The three children Cui Zhiduan, Cui Zhiming and Ning Kang were all stunned, their mouths were wide open, and their little eyes showed a sense of confusion and shock. When Ye Zhenzhen finished the remaining half of the piece together, a picture

The complete "Night Banquet Picture" was displayed in front of them. The three children had nothing to say, but there was a little grievance in their eyes.

Ye Zhenzhen felt refreshed and clapped her hands with a smile: "You don't have to worship me. The strong will always have the strong. I'm just petty."

Aunt Cui couldn't stand it anymore, she nodded her daughter-in-law's forehead, and said angrily: "You're so promising, you even bully a child, I'm ashamed of you."

The three boys nodded in unison. Cui Zhicheng was still aggrieved: "Grandma, mother has finished putting the puzzle together, and we don't have to play anymore!"

Ye Zhenzhen: "..."

Who said she was too good? But if she accidentally made her son cry, what should she do?


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