Chapter 1745 The Picture Is Ruined

"Little pear."

Shen Qingci turned around and also instructed Xiaoli on the side, "Bring Nian Nian over here."

Xiao Lifu turned around and went down.

And when he heard Nian Nian's name, Shen Qingrong was not so nervous and worried.

That's right, just look for the fox. The fox's nose is more intelligent than the dog's nose, so you can definitely find the dumplings.

Not long after, Xiaoli came in again, but she didn't hold the fox. She kept her mouth flat. If she could hold the fox, it would be fine. Seeing that she is quite good on weekdays, Mrs. Bai is fine. Catching the fox fur, but when it was her turn, the fox's temper was very bad, and she didn't let her move at all. Just now, she just followed the master's instructions and came to hug the fox, but the fox wouldn't let her move. She almost didn't bite her hand, and now she is still frightened and her hands and feet are numb.

As for where the fox is now and where it can be, it wasn't her who followed her, and it took her a long time to understand what the fox meant.

When he came in every year, he ran towards Shen Qingci, and with a swoosh, he also jumped on Shen Qingci's lap, and then rounded up his body, and then yawned, he knew that this was just from the beginning. Awakened from sleep.

But now as long as you ignore it, it will immediately sleep, and the sky will be dark and the sun and moon will not shine.

"Bring one of the dumplings over here."

Shen Qingci said to the wet nurse, this is the wet nurse of the dumplings, she should have the stuff of dumplings, sweat towels, small toys, clothes and the like, all are fine.

"Yes, yes."

The wet nurse hurriedly touched her body, and also took out a square towel, which she used to wipe her face for the dumplings.

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

After sniffing it every year, and then yawning again, it jumped to the ground, then stretched its waist, and then it ran out.

"Let's go take a look too."

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

When she finds him, she has to give him a good beating. She has said it many times, don't sleep alone, if you are sleepy, go to the nurse, or come to find her, and Of his uncles, you can just find any one.

Look, this is disobedient again.

But the fox that her sister raised was pretty good, next time she would know how to find that little guy who was always a headache.

It ran very fast in front of it every year, even its ears flew up, and it ran for a while, and then stopped, just waiting for others.

And it ran for a while, stopped for a while, and in the direction of its running, why did Shen Qingci feel so worried?

She couldn't help but put her hand on her chest, can't you? Could it be that the place where the little dumpling went is the study room of Biao Hengxuan, and she couldn't help but have some headaches, she didn't seem to accept the painting, And when she came out, she didn't close the door.

The little one didn't really go there, and did he move the picture?

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

As soon as Shen Qingrong turned around, she found that Shen Qingci's face was not very good now, what's the matter, it wasn't good just now, what's the matter, suddenly changed his face?

"fine."

Shen Qingci shook his head, "It's important that we find the dumplings first."

And she was also praying constantly in her heart that this little dumpling could just find a place to sleep, it wasn't cold there, and it was impossible to get sick no matter how much she slept in, or she could tear up the book.

It's fine to tear up a few books, but don't touch the picture on the table, that picture was drawn after more than a month of busy work. If something happened to this picture, she would I dare not think about it.

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

She was afraid that the eldest sister felt guilty and uncomfortable.

So it's better not to say anything. If the picture is all right, she won't say anything. If something happens, what's the use of what she said now?

She also walked a little in a hurry, but she had to try her best not to let Shen Qingrong find out, so it was really too difficult for her.

It wasn't until Nian Nian ran to the outside of Lao Hengju's study, that he also got in through the gap where the door opened.

Only two words came out of Shen Qingci's heart, that is, it's over.

She compared the gap, and judging from the size of the little dumpling, he could definitely get in.

She stepped forward and pushed open the door, but when she entered, she almost didn't turn her back, she slammed her head against the wall. What she wanted was to knock herself out like this. to an unrecognizable picture.

"My little ancestor."

Shen Qingrong was also a little less frightened.

"grandmother……"

The little dumpling raised his little face. On the little face, there was ink in the horizontal and vertical lines, just like the cat from where, and the clothes on this body were also unavoidable. At this time, he was Kneeling on the table, he also picked up a pen and was enjoying himself.

The wet nurse hurried over and hugged the little guy.

And the little dumpling is still at a loss, and of course he doesn't know what good things he has done? He also wiped his face with his small hands with ink, and now he is more than a cat, he just fell into the ink to take a bath.

"Hurry up and wash him off," Shen Qingrong originally wanted to scold him, but when she saw the dumpling with her little fingers and her big eyes, she seemed to be unable to let out her anger.

The nurse hurriedly took the little dumpling down. Of course, this instinct was also a feeling. It seemed that the little dumpling was also in trouble, and this matter, I don't know how big it was. If Shen Qing was to blame, she would definitely not be able to get rid of it. .

"A Ning..."

Shen Qingrong wanted to ask, if the little thing was broken, what can be done to fix it?

Nothing, Shen Qingci turned around with a look of indifference, "I was still practicing painting here just now, and it was the polished ink, but he got it all over him."

"Is that picture important?"

Shen Qingrong was still worried, had she really caused any trouble for her sister?

"I made a random drawing, even if there is no dumpling, it will be lost."

And when Shen Qingrong heard this, she felt relieved.

"That's good."

She breathed a sigh of relief. When she went back, she had to repair the little guy properly. He had ten uncles and two brothers, but none of them were as naughty as him.