As soon as Shu Yu heard what Mian Mian said, he patted his forehead fiercely.

After that, A Yun's vest dropped clean.

She didn't expect that Meng Yunzheng had hidden the vest for so long and would be exposed by her daughter. The seal of the painting was still the product of his daughter.

The situation was not wonderful. She turned her head and said, "Go, bring out the sleep first."

However, it was too late, and those who responded quickly quickly thought of the first painting by Brother Qiao Qiao.

At that time, the little girl seemed to say that it was painted by her father.

Her father is not Mr. Shanju?

No wonder, no wonder the painting is so magnificent, it is not ordinary to look at it.

Soon someone looked at the little rabbit bag on the back of Mian Mian. The painting just now came out of the backpack.

The man pushed the students who were still incomprehensible and unbelievable.

Fortunately, although Brother Qiao and Brother Yan have also been greatly impacted, the mountains that are trapped nearby are the truth of Mr. Shanju, but the instinct is still.

Seeing that someone actually reached out towards Sleepy, without saying a word, one stopped in front, and hugged the sleeping one by one.

"What are you doing? You scared your child."

The scholars were present. The man was so blocked and reacted suddenly. He hurriedly apologized, but his tone said anxiously, "The rustic and rudeness is that it is not good for Miss Meng in the lower Tang Dynasty.

The first painting on the backpack of Miss Meng's backpack is too spectacular, and it is still painted by Mr. Shanju. Four years ago, after the two paintings on the second floor of the road shop, Mr. Shanju did not appear again.

I couldn't hold back, I wanted to see Mr. Shanju’s paintings. "

He didn't say okay. As soon as he said this, everyone else also reacted, and said busy.

"Yeah, can this brother Taiwan take out the paintings of Mr. Shanju and wait for me to observe and observe."

"Brother Taiwan, please also make a convenience."

More and more people crowded here. Rao was Brother Qiao and Brother Yan who resisted. Several emphasis emphasized that things are not their own, but they are really difficult to fight for four hands.

The two of them must not only protect their sleep, but there is a fire and a bean around them.

This is the center of the lake, there is no place to hide.

Brother Yan shouted, "Don't squeeze it here, it's going to fall."

The people in front of them were really not suitable for going forward, but they stopped, but the people behind did not know. They were afraid that the paintings would not be seen in the hands of others, and they came here one by one.

When Brother Yan was sweating, and his footsteps were almost going to fall, he stepped forward in the west and pulled the person back.

Immediately told Brother Qiao, "Give me the backpack of Miss."

"Oh oh." Brother Qiao quickly took the sleeping bunny bag and handed it to Yingxi.

Ying Xiyang raised it, throwing it out suddenly.

The bag flew to Shu Yu's hands, and everyone's sight also turned around with a backpack.

There is one who is close to Shu Yu and walks towards her.

Others also turned around, Brother Yan, they finally breathed a breath.
Chapter completed!