Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

Chapter 457: A Hero in My Heart

As soon as he spoke, everyone looked over.

Tuanzi didn't move, just blinked and blinked, and the eyeballs turned to that side.

Yuan Shenjue blushed, regretfully pulled away Tuanzi's chubby hand, and moved his face away.

Tuanzi turned his head and looked at his family, his chubby little face was full of innocence.

Yan Shirong said: "Say, what are you doing?"

Tuanzi pointed to Yuan Shenjue, and answered honestly: "Xinbao kiss him."

Yan Shirong said: "Why did you kiss him?"

Tuanzi said: "Because Xinbao wants to kiss! Because brother Xiaoxian is cute."

Yan Shirong: "..."

He endured it but still didn't: "Why did it take so long to kiss?"

"It's not long!" Tuanzi was very innocent, and raised a little finger: "Xinbao only kissed once!"

Yan Shirong: "..."

The logic of the dumpling, as long as the mouth does not leave is just one click.

It's a pity that this is the high IQ branch of the family. Yan Shichang and the others are not there. As a mature adult, Yan Shirong doesn't want to be naive and jealous. In the end, his calm misfortune caused trouble: "Father, don't you care?"

Yan Qingshan asked him more calmly: "How?"

Yan Shirong: "..."

He looked around, no one was willing to be a bad person, so he could only silently wave his hand and let his sister go.

Xinbao finished what she could do, and went to sleep happily.

It snowed again in the morning.

After Xinbao finished her breakfast, she put on her small clogs and creaked on the snow all the way to see Huang Yeye.

Ming Peidi got up early, and was sitting cross-legged on the warm kang reading a book, Xinbao rushed over, Ming Peidi reached out to pick him up, and she was familiar with the way, so she stuffed her little hands into his sleeves.

Emperor Ming Pei was used to Bing, and he held her little hand casually: "Why don't you ask someone to hug her?"

While speaking, she hugged the dumpling on her knees, and Xinbao raised her feet vigorously, showing him the wooden clogs on her feet: "Xinbao wants to wear these shoes, don't they look good?"

This kind of clogs are six-hole, not flip-flops, they are worn on the outside of the shoes, very thick, with colorful paintings, very beautiful.

Chunhua knelt down anxiously and took it off for her. The little eunuch silently cleaned up the floor, Xinbao asked, "Yeah, have the painters all painted yet?"

"The painting is finished." Emperor Ming Pei turned her around, supported her calf towards the table, and motioned for others to put the paintings on. Xinbao stood up with his hands on the table, and looked at them one by one.

The four painters finished the painting last night, each with their own way.

Some of them carried out Tuanzi’s orders completely, and drew a heroic little doll with a bow and arrow, and a real beast was drawn in front of it. It felt like a hunting picture. heart treasure.

There are also some, the painted Xinbao is very similar, chubby and cute, but the prey in the front is not like it, the whole is inconsistent, like a silly cub who strays into the hunting ground and sees wild animals and does not know how to be afraid.

On the contrary, there is a man named Zheng Li, who drew a dumpling holding a bow and making a posture of pulling the bow. One of the best.

But in Emperor Ming Pei's view, he still couldn't draw the cuteness of his granddaughter.

He didn't think his granddaughter's request could not be fulfilled, he just felt that these people's skills were really poor, they couldn't even draw a picture well!

Tuanzi was not very satisfied either, she made a request: "Yeah, Xinbao wants that kind, there is a group of wild beasts in front, Xinbao is riding on a horse, the horse starts to run, seems to be chasing, Xinbao bows and sets an arrow, shooting That feeling of the beast over there."

She was comparing while talking.

The thought was really beautiful, and Ming Pei was so speechless: "Baby, if you draw it, it must not look like Xinbao!"

Tuanzi took it for granted: "It doesn't matter if it looks like it, as long as it looks good!"

Emperor Ming Pei: "..."

He simply didn't know what to say, so he could only wave his hand in the end, signaling Fang Wuyou to deliver the order.

Soon, all four painters came over.

Xinbao reiterated the request again, while emphasizing: "The painted Xinbao should be as handsome and mighty as Yeye, thin and beautiful, the atmosphere should be super tense, and the bow should be drawn super full to make me appear super powerful. "

She thought for a while, and added: "There should be more gemstones on the bow, it should be shiny and super gorgeous, but don't look like a nouveau riche."

She stood and compared: "The wind when you run will blow up the corners of your clothes. It looks super real, majestic and heroic. When talking and laughing, the beast will be wiped out."

He also recited poems.

Emperor Ming Pei looked at his milky and chubby granddaughter, and was immediately happy: "Go, I also want to see what the drawing looks like."

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, they could only salute and retreat.

Xinbao waited with great anticipation.

Emperor Ming Pei pressed the dumpling on his knee and told a story about his children, and finally after an hour, he asked someone to go over there to have a look, and they were still drawing.

When Tuanzi woke up from his afternoon nap, they were still drawing.

Tuanzi sent people to watch over and over again, and several people almost cried in embarrassment.

Now it is obvious that what the emperor wants is realism, and he wants a cute little princess. But if the little princess wants to be handsome and mighty, it must not be realistic at all! !

It is easy to please the emperor, and it is easy to please the little princess, but it is difficult to please both of them.

In the end, Zheng Li had an idea...

Anyway, until the next day, Xinbao finally saw the presented painting.

Xinbao immediately fell in love with Zheng Li's painting! !

He drew it, which looks like a heart treasure who is slightly older than two years old. His eyebrows and eyes are very similar, and his clothes and hairstyle are exactly the same, but he is thin and smart. He is riding a tall horse, holding a huge bow, chasing a few prey, and his clothes are fluttering. Gone with the wind, the corners of the sleeves blew wind, quite a bit of sassy posture.

Xinbao fell in love with it at first sight.

Yes, thin and beautiful, this is me! Heroic and valiant, this is me! ! Beauty Camera? ? Anyway, this is me! The real me!

Xin Baomei was bubbling, no matter how hard she looked at it, she couldn't get enough of it: "I'm so pretty! I'm so pretty!! Why am I so pretty! What should I do if I'm so pretty!!"

Emperor Ming Pei was also quite satisfied, and said with a smile: "Not bad, reward!"

Zheng Li thanked the reward eagerly, and Emperor Ming Pei encouraged his granddaughter: "Xinbao eats well, grows up quickly, and will look so good-looking when he grows up."

Xinbao waved his little hands: "Don't bother, as long as you have a hero in your heart, you are a hero!!"

Emperor Ming Pei: "...???"

This day, there was a set of small words every day, Emperor Ming Pei tapped her little head: "Is it reasonable for you not to work hard?"

Xinbao said: "No, Xinbao didn't say not to work hard, but Yeye is so good, Xinbao can't catch up with hard work for the rest of his life, so he can only dream about the painting." She also sighed: "Alas!!"

Emperor Ming Pei: "..."

He couldn't straighten his face at all, and couldn't hold back his smile. He coughed and handed over the painting: "Go ahead and frame it."

When Xinbao came out in the afternoon, he took people with him to find those painters.

Several painters lived a little far away, and they were talking around the brazier. When they saw her coming, they came out to salute her.

Xinbao said: "Master Zheng, can you draw another picture for me?"

Zheng Li said anxiously: "Your Highness, just give orders, I am honored."

Xinbao beckoned to his little hands, Zheng Li rushed forward a few steps, half knelt down, Xinbao whispered a few words in his ear, Zheng Li repeatedly agreed, and then Tuanzi left happily.

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