She grabbed Xiao Shu'er's little arm and took a bite.

Of course, she was not willing to exert force.

The little tree sapling smiled and slipped down from Gu Junzhu, running towards his little brothers. While running, he turned around and shouted to her, "Mom, don't eat me, I'm not delicious. You eat meat, meat is much better than me."

"Don't run, look at the road beneath your feet." Ye Xingbei was afraid that he would fall.

"I know." Xiao Shuerer turned around and ran to Ling Yue's eyes. He braked without rushing, and knocked Ling Yue to stagger.

Ling Yue put on a stance and stabilized him.

Ling Yue used the posture as a move in the martial arts they practice every day.

The little seedling found it interesting and stretched out her short legs to trip Ling Yue.

Ling Yue knew what he wanted to play and had a trick with him.

Qin Junye was afraid that the world would be in chaos, so he rushed over to join in the fun.

The two men fought and turned into a battle between the Three Kingdoms.

A few minutes later, Huo Zhongqi also joined the battle group.

Ye Xingbei looked around and didn't see Wen Qiuci.

She asked Gu Junzhu, "Did you see Wen Qiuci?"

"Where is that?" Gu Jun turned around and pointed to the distance.

The barbecue grill and the long table where food is placed, temporary street lights are set up.

Wen Qiuci sat not far from the street light, with an easel in front of him.

He sat upright in front of the easel, his body straight, and he focused on the drawing board in front of him.

Ye Xingbei felt curious, took Gu Junzhu's hand and walked to Wen Qiuci, "Xiaoci, why don't you go out to play with Xiaoshu and the others?"

"Uncle, aunt" Wen Qiuci stood up, respectfully and restrainedly greeted Gu Junzhu, Ye Xingbei, "I want to draw down what I saw tonight. Next time I go to class, I will show it to the master."

The master he mentioned was Qu Shanshi, a master of Chinese painting.

Last Sunday, Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei took Wen Qiuci to visit Mr. Qu Shan Shi Qu.

After taking the exam for the teaching, Mr. Qu was very satisfied with Wen Qiuci and officially accepted Wen Qiuci as his introductory disciple.

If Wen Qiuci's painting talent may become lost to everyone when he grows up, then after he became a teacher, his painting path will have a qualitative ascension.

A famous teacher produces a great disciple.

As long as he does not commit suicide and his mind and nature will not change any majorly, he will definitely have a place in the future Chinese painting industry.

Wen Qiuci likes to draw.

That is an innate love.

He didn't know why he liked it, but he knew that painting was the only thing in the world that obsessed him so far.

He admires Mr. Qu very much.

Mr. Qu is his father's favorite Chinese painting master.

And he actually had the opportunity to be his father's favorite introductory disciple of the master of Chinese painting. Although he was young and knew little, he knew that this was his luck and his fortune.

Now, facing Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei, he has long lost the aloofness he pretended to be when he first met. He admires Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei and admires Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei.

He is the most sensitive of the children.

He was eager to be so close to Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei like those children, but because he didn't know what he was afraid of, he watched carefully and did not dare to get close.

Gu Junzhu and Ye Xingbei were not in a hurry for his almost closed introversion.

He is still young, and they have plenty of time to watch him change slowly.
Chapter completed!