2895. Chapter 2895 The Well-Behaved Little Po 4

He almost forgot that Ah Bao was not an ordinary child, and instead of guarding against him, he let him see this painting.

Hearing the national teacher's shout, Ah Bao raised his head, looked up at the national teacher, blinked his eyes, "Uncle National Teacher, you drew this painting yourself, right?"

Looking at the tears of A Bao's tears, it seemed that his vision was blurred, but it was still clear and bright, which made people feel distressed. He understood what A Bao meant. If this was drawn by himself, it would not be a foreseeable scene.

Can……

This painting was indeed a scene that he had foreseen a long time ago.

"When I found your mother, I foresaw the scene. It's been a long time, almost ten years." The national teacher looked at Ah Bao, but after all, he couldn't bear to lie, or he also knew that lying could not fool Ah Bao. Baby, I can only tell the truth.

Because this really wasn't drawn by him himself, but a scene he had foreseen a long time ago.

It was a long time ago, and it can be said that Shen Qingdai's soul rebirth was predicted on the day of Feng Tianlan, and it was at that time that he became more certain that he wanted to reverse and change his destiny.

I didn't understand before, why I changed my life against the sky, until I recovered Pu Xia's memory, and then looked at this painting, I still understood.

Everything is not for others, just for her, for her.

Seeing the national teacher's denial, Ah Bao couldn't help it immediately, crystal clear teardrops fell from his bright eyes, just like it was raining, it was very annoying to watch Distressed.

"A Bao..."

Seeing a cute little milk baby crying in front of him, even a ruthless person would be heartbroken from crying.

And the national teacher has never been able to coax people. Looking at Abao at this time, he was even more at a loss. He could only look down at Abao with regret, and watched him cry, but he could do nothing. He could only quietly accompany Abao. Crying, crying made him feel sore, and he blamed himself very much.

He should hide it better, and shouldn't let Ah Bao see such a painting.

Ah Bao was sobbing and crying, almost dying of crying. Seeing that the scroll was almost dripping with his tears, and seeing the national teacher standing behind him, without saying a word, he hurriedly returned the scroll, "I'm sorry, Wet the picture scroll of Uncle Guoshi."

"It's okay, don't cry, if your mother sees it and thinks I'm bullying you, she will hate me even more, and she will be very distressed." The national teacher held the picture scroll and comforted Abao.

But when talking about mother, Ah Bao's eyes caught the picture scroll held by the national teacher, and the tears couldn't be stopped. He didn't cry loudly, but sobbed and cried intermittently. Tears couldn't be stopped, falling one by one.

The national teacher felt very headache and distressed, why did the child's tears have no end, they have been crying for a quarter of an hour, why are there so many tears?

Besides, Ah Bao was about to stop crying, why did he suddenly start crying again? It was what he said just now, what's the problem, did it make Ah Bao sad?

The national teacher carefully reflected on what he said just now. He didn't feel that he was wrong in the slightest. He could only look at Abao helplessly and distressed. It seemed that he had to think twice when talking to Abao, lest he accidentally call this little girl. Milkman was made to cry.

Ah Bao was sobbing, looked up at the national teacher, and asked in a muffled voice, very pitifully, "Uncle national teacher, does this painting indicate that both father and mother will die?"