What Fu Er didn't know was that the two little guys were already in good health. During this time, Ye Qingran fed them various medicinal powders and elixirs, and their bodies were in great shape. Even in the cold wind, they were still little ones who were not afraid of the severe cold.
stove.
Half an hour passed quickly.
Ye Qingran slowly woke up.
"How's the painting going?"
"Mom, I've finished the painting!" Xiaohu raised his hand first, like a well-behaved primary school student.
"Mom, take a look." Little Hupidianpidian brought her painting over.
Xiaohu probably hasn't painted much and has almost no skills at all. However, he has a rich imagination.
The content of the painting is that under an abyss, in the middle surrounded by darkness, there is a bright place with many people painted in it.
One of them has horns and is tall and burly, while another has the face of a tiger and looks fierce...
Ye Qingran's eyes flashed slightly.
She recognized the two people in the painting at a glance. They must be Uncle Bull Demon King and Aunt Tiger Demon King, whom Mo Xiaohu often talked about.
As for where they were, it was the Demon Abyss.
Ye Qingran had heard about the Demonic Abyss, but had never been there.
The Demonic Abyss is a forbidden place, and it is rumored that the extremely vicious remnants of the ancient demons live there. Everyone in the world talks about the changes in the Demonic Abyss.
She didn't know the whole story before and refused to comment. Now when she looked at Xiaohu, she knew that the rumors were not credible. If the Demon Abyss was really such a miserable place, how could it teach Xiaohu such a simple and lovely temperament?
"It seems that I must go to Moyuan for a walk." Go and say thank you to those people from Moyuan who adopted and taught the little fox.
Han Xing Leng Yue also came over and saw herself in the painting.
Their eyes couldn't help but turn red, and their hearts were filled with emotion.
It turns out that Xiaohu has regarded them as his own family.
In the middle of the painting, there are four people who stand out the most.
One of them was her, and the two children were naturally Xiaohu and Xiaochen. There was no doubt about this. However, what surprised Ye Qingran was that the man who represented Xiaohu's father had no face.
Ye Qingran squeezed the drawing paper tightly, her fingertips turned pale, and she couldn't help but feel distressed in her heart.
This blank face interprets all the imagination of a child about a father he has never met.
Because I have never seen him before, his appearance is full of infinite possibilities.
Ye Qingran's heart was suddenly filled with guilt, and she leaned over to hold Xiaohu in her arms and kissed his forehead.
"Little fox, mother promises you that you will be able to see your father soon, okay?"
Expectation flashed in Xiaohu's eyes, but he said nonchalantly, "Mother, I'm not in a hurry."
The tip of Ye Qingran's nose felt sore. She probably saved the galaxy in her previous life, otherwise how could she have such a sensible child?
In the darkness, the look of disdain on Fu Er's face became even stronger.
This child was born to Ye Qingran and that wild man, right?
Since he already has his own child, why is he still pestering the young master? It must be that the child's father has little power and ability? That's why Ye Qingran did whatever it took to try to fly up a branch and become a phoenix!
It must be like this!
Ye Qingran, you are such a shameless woman!
"Woooooo~" came a cry from the side.
Everyone looked and saw Xiao Huihui holding her head with her wings and crying.
"Xiao Huihui, why are you crying?" Mo Xiaohu asked in confusion.
"Woooooooo, little master forgot to draw me." Little Huihui almost died of sadness.
The little master actually didn't draw it and didn't treat it as a domestic bird. To it, it was like a bolt from the blue!
The little devil fox will never forget little Huihui.
This little sparrow has appeared in his life since he could remember, and they have accompanied each other for four years.
"I didn't."
Xiao Huihui felt aggrieved, and there was a teardrop hanging around Xiaoxia's eyes, "But Xiao Huihui didn't see herself."
"Isn't this it?" Xiaohu pointed at the top of the painting.
But I saw, above the Demonic Abyss, under the blue sky, an extremely noble phoenix was soaring with its wings spread, its colorful feathers all over its body, so dazzling!
Reborn from the ashes, the phoenix sings in the sky!
Xiao Huihui was dumbfounded.
This, this is it?
When did it become so domineering?
"Xiao Huihui, don't you often say that you are not a sparrow, but a noble phoenix? So, this is what you look like in my mind."
"Woooooo~"
Unexpectedly, Xiao Huihui cried even harder.
"Little master, I didn't expect you to be so kind to me. Little Huihui is almost touched to death~"
Everyone: "..."
It always has a reason to cry.
Ye Qingran looked at Xiaohu, his eyes filled with admiration.
How could anyone not like her little fox?
"Mom, I've finished the painting too!" Fu Qianchen also stopped writing at this moment.
"Then Xiaochen, please bring the painting over and let mother see it!"
Fu Qianchen couldn't wait to show his paintings to his mother.
Ye Qingran looked at it and twitched the corner of his mouth.
Fu Qianchen's paintings obviously reflect the painter's skill more than Xiaohu.
The painting also depicts what Fu Qianchen considers to be his family members. Except for Han Xing Leng Yue and Fu San, she probably doesn't know the rest of them.
He should be someone who is at the top of his game.
As for their family of four, they must appear in position C.
The difference from Xiaohu's paintings is that the figure of the father is no longer unknown, but actually exists. That is Fu Hanxiu.
As for the two little ones, there's nothing special about them.
As for her...
She occupies half of the painting, sitting on a throne like a queen, noble and cool, with a handsome man kneeling next to her, serving her.
This person...is surprisingly Fu Hanxiu.
"Xing'er Yue'er, you see, your young lady has made her mark." One day, I will let Emperor Zun at the top of the competition serve me.
Han Xing Leng Yue came over to take a look, and then the corner of his mouth twitched.
Can you not make a living?
The Emperor at the top of the competition is kneeling to serve you!
It is conceivable that in Xiaochen's mind, the status difference between father and mother is not that big.
"Xiaochen, why do you want your father to kneel down and serve me?"
Ye Qingran asked deliberately.
What?
Your Majesty, should you serve Ye Qingran, or should you kneel down and serve him?
What sweet dream is she having?
When Fu Er heard this, he was immediately furious. Your Majesty is the person he respects the most and the most noble person in the world. How could he kneel down to serve Ye Qingran?
Xiaochen replied: "Because if my mother is willing to be with my father, it will be a blessing from my father. Of course he must cherish her and pamper her."
When Fu Er heard this, his head was filled with blood.
It must be Ye Qingran who instilled this idea into the young master!
Otherwise, with the young master's rationality, how could he say such unrealistic words?
Ye Qingran's willingness to agree to be with His Majesty is a blessing obtained by His Majesty? Are you sure it is not a blessing Ye Qingran has cultivated for tens of thousands of years?
That's too much!
"Really? Mom, I think what you said makes sense. After all, such an outstanding woman as my mother is unique in this world!"
Ugh~
Fu Er felt like vomiting.
Where does this tiny little woman get her confidence?