"It's time to go back now!" Qiuling was surprised, "I also specifically told the young master that today, Miss, you would be back from Prajna Temple and we wanted to have a meal together."
"Well, you go and order the food to be prepared, and I'll go find him."
Qiuling responded and walked out————
Tianliang walked to the wall of the backyard of the General's Mansion, jumped up, and sat on the smooth tiles, stroking his chin and thinking, with a look of leisurely waiting.
The reason why this little bun has been avoiding her has been revealed.
Then she would wait and see how long this little guy could hide!
When Jun Baozi returned, Tianliang was really shocked.
She saw a carriage in the distance coming around the front door to the backyard. Jun Xiaobao, who was wearing a blue brocade, jumped out. The person who walked out next almost made her fall off the wall.
Feng Xiyun?
It's Feng Xiyun!
The two people, who had nothing to do with each other, actually rode in the same carriage back to the General's Mansion, and they were both wearing blue clothes, as if they were parents.
Tianliang jumped down from the wall, blocked Baozi's path, ignored Feng Xiyun, and asked directly: "Baozi, have you learned how to trick your mother into kissing me?"
Baozi had a bitter look on his face and grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes. He was about to cry and explained with a pitiful face: "Mother, Baozi didn't do it on purpose. In fact, Baozi really wanted to paint pictures, but when Baozi saw that picture
He was only two years old, so he didn't have any precise impression at all. It was already vague. In addition, there was a fire later, and the painting was nowhere to be found. Although Uncle Xuan drew another one for Baozi based on his impression, but...
…”
His mother is smart, and he is not stupid either. Of course he knows how to protect himself wisely and act cutely without making his mother angry.
"But what?" Tian Liang originally planned to punish him without saying a word, but seeing his sincere face, he crossed his arms and continued to ask, "Can't you just draw it for me according to the painting that Uncle Xuan gave you?
?”
Little Baozi nodded deeply, then took out a folded square piece of paper from his arms and handed it over, "The painting is done..."
Tianliang took the paper suspiciously and opened it to read.
When he saw it, he was so angry that he spurted blood.
Throwing the paper at Jun Baozi, she said angrily: "What kind of kindergarten level are you! The graffiti I drew when I was three years old are more beautiful than this! Is this a human being? Really?"
The picture unfolded and fluttered to the ground. The people in the picture were horrible to look at. Their faces were indistinguishable and their bodies were crooked. They resembled apes and monkeys. It would be appropriate to call them monsters.
Tianliang was stunned, "You go to a private school for me tomorrow and learn painting!"
Little Baozi felt even more aggrieved, "Mom, don't doubt me."
As he said that, he took out another scroll from his arms and handed it to Tianliang's hand, "Mom, look at this, this is another painting of mine."
It is a picture of spring flowers and autumn moon. The painting skills are exquisite, accurate and realistic, and it can be called a famous artist. If this painting is sold in the market, no one will doubt that it is not made by a famous artist, and it will definitely sell for a high price.
.
It's cold and speechless.
In this way, it's not that there's a problem with Baozi's painting skills, it's that Uncle Xuan's painting skills are too poor.
"I have given up all painting methods to copy, and try to be as exact as possible with Uncle Xuan's paintings, but Uncle Xuan's paintings are too special, and Baozi can only do this." Little Baozi said softly with his big, smart eyes, "I have always
I avoided my mother because I was afraid that my mother would be angry when she saw Dan Qing, so..."
What a considerate doll.
Tianliang picked up the piece of paper, folded it and put it away, patted his shoulder, nodded and said: "We're done with the martial arts, let's go to Donglang Mountain to find your Uncle Xuan."
Little Baozi nodded fiercely, "Yeah, let's ride Huahua then."
Mother and son reached a consensus.
The flower dragon in the little bun's sleeve held his face and complained silently, "Ride me? You actually say ride me? You actually treat me as a horse, just like a dragon?"
Little Baozi applauded and clapped his hands in his heart, congratulating himself for safely passing the test.
Now that his mother can get rid of her anger so quickly, his son is finally becoming more and more qualified.
Tianliang touched the little bun's head, turned to look at the man who was standing beside the carriage and was not leaving. He didn't say anything, and took Baozi and looked towards the back door.
Feng Xiyun strode over, raised her arms and blocked her way, "It's cold."
"The Fourth Prince is blocking my way." The weather is neither cold nor cool, "What are you doing?"
"Are you really unwilling to say yes to me?" He frowned, "You don't even care about why I sent this baby back?"
"I want to know, I will ask my son." Tian Liang finally turned to look at him, "The fourth prince has many things to do every day, and he does not dare to delay. I will not send it here. If your son takes the prince's car and there is a charge of two, I will tell you immediately.
Send it to the Fourth Prince's Mansion."
Feng Xiyun's eyes moved, and she looked at Jun Xiaobao, who had remained silent and stared at him with interest. She shook her head and sighed: "That's all, I just want to see you, so I gave him a favor at the right time.
Cheng, now that the goal has been achieved, I will not hinder your eyes and just leave."
After saying that, he retracted his long arm that was blocking her, turned around and walked towards the carriage.
Tianliang looked at his back and frowned a little strangely.
Why did Feng Xiyun not look strange or surprised at all when she heard her calling Jun Xiaobao her son? It was as if she knew Jun Xiaobao existed all along...
The coachman whipped his whip and drove the carriage away in the dust.
Tianliang lowered his head and asked: "Baozi, why did you get into that person's car?"
"On my way back, he suddenly stopped and told me that he was coming to the General's Mansion. After asking if I was indeed my mother's child, he invited me to come back." Baozi replied seriously, "Although he was looking at me all the way.
, but there is no suspicious murderous intent. I think since it’s a ride on the road, it’s all for nothing.”
If there is a benefit delivered to your doorstep, don’t take advantage of it.
This is so similar to her.
"I know it's relatively safe for you to take Huahua with you, but you don't have so many worries, but it's better to avoid taking rides with strangers." Tian Liang's eyes darkened, "After all, you and I are still in unknown dangers.
middle."
Little Baozi paused and nodded, "I understand, mother, Baozi has a sense of proportion."
How can people believe that this mature and confident tone comes from a child?