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172. Chapter 172 Portrait of a family

"Xiuxiu?" Xia Ziluo looked at Xiuxiu.

Xiu Xiu hurriedly came over to defend the twins: "Princess, the princesses really didn't bully Xiu Xiu. They just didn't believe that the princess went out."

"Why don't you believe that I went out?" Xia Ziluo looked at his two daughters in confusion.

Murong Xin pulled Murong Ze's hand. Murong Ze tilted his head and thought for a moment and said, "Because Mom doesn't get up early, we came here at Chenshi, but Mom was not in the room..."

It turns out that she got up early and made trouble.

"Okay, mom has something to do, of course she has to get up early. Next time, you must not trust Xiu Xiu, she will not lie." Xia Ziluo touched the heads of the two sisters.

"Mom, are you not angry anymore?" Murong Xin asked cautiously.

"Well, I'm not angry anymore."

Murong Xin immediately jumped up and jumped into Xia Ziluo's arms: "Mother, Xin'er misses mother."

"Mom, Ze'er also wants to..." Murong Ze's face suddenly turned red as a tomato, he walked over slowly, and hugged Xia Ziluo's arm.

But her eyes were looking at Murong Xin, who was nuzzling in Xia Ziluo's arms, with unconcealable envy in her clear eyes.

"Mom misses you too, that's why I want to buy you a gift." Xia Ziluo stretched out his hand to hold Murong Ze on his lap and sat down, holding his precious daughter in one arm.

Murong Ze's eyes lit up instantly, and he stayed obediently in Xia Ziluo's arms, smiling like a brilliant flower.

"What did mother buy for us?" Murong Xin raised her pretty pink face.

Xia Ziluo suddenly looked embarrassed. She was so anxious to come back that she forgot about it.

But she couldn't let the children down: "Keep it a secret! The gifts won't be given until the New Year."

"Well, I really hope that the New Year will be celebrated soon." Murong Xin looked expectantly.

Murong Ze pouted and laughed at her: "Stupid sister, the New Year will be in less than ten days."

"But Xin'er hopes to arrive right away. It's best to arrive tomorrow." Murong Xin's innocent look made Xia Ziluo laugh.

She lowered her head and kissed Murong Xin's cheek, and asked: "Why did you come to see your mother today? Did you do something wrong and was punished by the teacher, so you came to see your mother to intercede?"

"No, I'm so good. The teacher can only reward me but not punish me." Murong Ze's face was full of confidence and pride.

Murong Ze suddenly took Xia Ziluo's hand and looked at her eagerly: "Mom, my sister and I saw the portrait of him and his daughter at the teacher's place yesterday. The painting was really good. Mom, let's do it too.

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It turns out that this is why I came to see her!

Portraits? That’s right, there are no cameras in this era, but we can use paintbrushes to record beautiful moments.

It’s just that——the children’s suggestion is a bit difficult to handle.

She had no objection, but what about Murong Xitian? How could a guy as cold as an iceberg agree to it?

Not to mention some bad relations between him and her.

"Mom, okay? Let the artist draw mom, dad, and us all on a piece of paper!" Murong Ze, a smart little guy, saw Xia Ziluo looking embarrassed and hurriedly helped.

So, the two sisters looked at Xia Ziluo eagerly.

"Well, mother can't make the decision." Xia Ziluo didn't want to disappoint the children, and didn't know how to convince Murong Xitian, so he was a little worried.

"Then go ask daddy." Murong Ze and Murong Xin jumped from Xia Ziluo's arms to the ground, then took her hand and ran outside.

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