Rongrong used the clear lake water to wash her hands and face. The cool lake water calmed her slightly fluctuating heart. Then, she obediently helped Bai Zang Yue grind the ink. She was slightly surprised to see the brush on Bai Zang Yue's finger constantly shaking. It kept spinning back and forth between his fingertips. It was very magical and amazing.
And it was quite interesting. So writing a brush could be played like this?
"Brother Yue, what do you want these for?”
Rongrong watched as Bai Zang Yue played with the brush while propping up his chin with one hand. At the same time, he was looking at the endless wine pot between his legs. She didn't quite understand what Bai Zang Yue was going to do, so she asked curiously. She wouldn't have asked this question with her personality, but for some reason, she was very concerned about everything about Bai Zang Yue.
"Don't you think this wine gourd is a little monotonous? What should I draw?"
Bai Zang Yue looked at the monotonous endless wine jug and gently tapped his chin with a brush. He seemed to be talking to himself as he explained to Rong Rong.
"Brother Yue, if you do this, Sister Yaya will be angry again ~"
When Rongrong heard this, she stopped grinding the ink. She hesitated for a moment and advised. She was not worried about what would happen to Bai Zang Yue, but she was worried about Yaya. After all, Yaya had always been bullied by this gentle Brother Yue.
Rongrong had seen Yaya being bullied so many times that she had to return to her room and grab her blanket, biting it while shouting Bai Zang Yue's name.
"Don't worry, Yaya isn't as weak as you think. Besides, I'm not bullying her this time. Isn't her birthday coming up?”
Bai Zangyue shook his brush and looked at Rongrong gently as he shook his head and explained.
"Birthday present?"
Rongrong looked at Bai Zang Yue, who was about to start writing, and muttered softly. How should she put it? Looking at the present that Bai Zang Yue was about to give her, Rongrong didn't feel that it was a birthday present at all. In fact, Rongrong could even imagine Yaya going crazy and smashing pillows in the room again.
Sister Yaya will probably like it ~"
Rongrong quickly shook her head to get rid of the strange image in her mind. Then, she looked at Bai Zang Yue, who was writing seriously, and said in a low voice, as if to cheer herself on. She didn't see Bai Zang Yue doing this, so she couldn't find a suitable reason to stop him.
The serious Brother Yue is so beautiful!
Rongrong looked at Bai Zang Yue, who was drawing seriously. For a moment, she forgot about her sister Yaya and started admiring Bai Zang Yue's beauty. She wondered if Yaya would cut Bai Zang Yue with a knife if she knew about this. This was suspicious.
After all, Yaya wasn't an ordinary person. It wasn't that she couldn't do such a thing, because Yaya never thought before doing anything!
At this moment, time seemed to have stopped!
The breeze blew the petals down slowly. A small rain of flowers fell, as if it had frozen the scene.
After a long time ~
"Success!"
Bai Zang Yue looked at his masterpiece and let out a long sigh. He smiled and turned around, only to find that Rongrong had fallen asleep. She was half-leaning on his body with her cute big ears drooping. Her small hands were tightly clutching his clothes, refusing to let go, as if she was holding onto the most important thing to her.
"I didn't expect it to take so long to draw ~"
Bai Zang Yue looked at the sun that had already set halfway up the mountain and was slightly absent-minded. It seemed that he had not focused on one thing for a long time. In the past, he had focused on cultivation because he wanted to become the strongest.
"Rongrong, wake up. It's time to go home!”
Bai Zangyue gently shook Rongrong and said softly.
"Yes ~"
Rongrong, who was woken up, rubbed her eyes and realized that it was getting late. She didn't know when she had fallen asleep while looking at Bai Zang Yue. She saw a small piece of saliva on her clothes and blushed in embarrassment. She spat on her head and didn't know what to say.
"Look, how is it? I spent a lot of effort on it ~"
Bai Zangyue wiped the mark on Rongrong's mouth affectionately and said gently. At the same time, he handed her his masterpiece.
On the empty gourd, there was a picture scroll. It was not a scene, but a family portrait. On it were Rongrong, Yaya, Honghong, Bai Zangyue, Bai Zangyue's mother, the three sisters 'mothers, and a concubine.
Everyone stood together. Yaya stood in the middle of the group, arrogantly raising her chin. Bai Zang Yue, who was standing beside her, pressed her head down, making Yaya look like she wanted to hit someone, but it was no big deal. As for Rongrong, she was holding Bai Zang Yue's hand intimately. Behind her was the person closest to them.
These people were the people Bai Zang Yue valued the most. They were also his relatives in this world, and they were also his relatives who could remember their appearances.
Being an orphan in his previous life made him cherish this relationship and cherish everyone in this life.
Rongrong looked at the painting and suddenly pursed her lips. She was stunned for a while, and then tears slowly flowed down from the corners of her eyes. She didn't know when she started to hold Bai Zang Yue's hand tightly, as if she was showing the weakness in her heart.
" Silly girl, they'll turn into stars in the sky and look at us. Why are you crying?"
Bai Zang Yue rubbed the corner of Rongrong's eyes and comforted her gently.
"Yes, but there's a concubine up there. Sister Honghong and Sister Yaya will be angry!”
Looking at the painting, Rongrong bit her lips and hesitated for a moment before she said to Bai Zangyue.
"No matter what YiNiang has done, she is still our YiNiang, our mother's closest sister, and our only living relative. So, no matter how wrong she is, she is still our YiNiang.”
Bai Zang Yue rubbed Rong Rong's head as he looked at the lady sitting on the wine gourd with a complicated look in his eyes.
"Rongrong doesn't know ~"
Rongrong shook her head and pursed her lips. She didn't know what to do. Obviously, she couldn't do what Bai Zang Yue did in this aspect.
In Bai Zangyue's eyes, no one in the world could compare to these few relatives. Rongrong was just a little girl, a little girl who did not even understand what feelings were. Even Reddie was the same. They were still young, so Bai Zangyue had to work hard so that they would not grow up to be crooked.
This was his responsibility, wasn't it?
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