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Chapter 1560: What painting is not suitable for us to see?

"Are you an adult? But I feel like I'm still very young! A few days ago I was squatting in the community park, and everyone said I looked so small, like a baby! Is ten years old considered an adult?" Zhao Tianqin said leisurely, with a look in his eyes.

Full of cunning meaning.

"Of course I'm still a child. Nanny, don't pay attention to what my brother says. Just be happy!" Zheng Meizhi comforted her, looking at her son Zhao Tianyi warningly.

"I'm ten years old too. Am I an adult? I'm only a few hours older than my sister. It's so difficult for me!" Zhao Tianyi shook his head and felt helpless about his preference for his family, but he was not jealous because his sister was his sister.

As long as my sister is happy and safe.

His wish is very small, he hopes that his sister will grow up safely and healthily, that's all.

Pfft...

"Yiyi, when you grow up, look at your height. You are almost 1.7 meters tall. You are tall, strong and fat. My sister is not half as tall as you." Zhao Tianshu joked in a funny way. She could see that her brother was envious of her sister.

When looking for someone to act like a spoiled child, she doesn't go to him, and she does the same. She actually looks forward to her sister asking her to act like a spoiled child, but there are too few of them.

My sister probably thinks that she is too weak as an older sister, so I should hug her...

"Tuan Tuan and Yi Yi, you two accompany grandma, eldest brother, sister-in-law, please... my daughter Aze will also come..." Zhao Guobang called the group into the study.

After sitting down, Zhao Guobang said directly to his little daughter who was sitting next to Yang Luxi: "Nanny, tell me, what is in the scroll, what is in the book, and why don't you let us know."

Zhao Tianqin pursed his lips and looked at the group of adults asking for information with some displeasure. After a few seconds, he said: "You must know what to do. These things have nothing to do with you, not even a bit."

Zhao Guobang asked again: "Tell me, girl, is this a secret or something? Why don't you show it to us or tell us?"

Zhao Tianqin lowered his eyebrows for a moment before telling the truth: "It's not a secret, it's... the scroll is the past life of Brother Aze and I. It's better if you don't know."

A somewhat confused Zhao Guobang looked at a group of people speechless. After a few seconds, he took the lead and asked: "The past lives of you and Aze, the past lives really existed? How is it possible? Are you kidding me? After death,

Aren’t you going to hell to drink Meng Po soup and start a new life again?”

"There is no such thing as Meng Po Tang. After a person dies, the true spirit of the soul is too powerful to enter the baby's body and be reincarnated, so the rules forcibly erase 99% of the true spirit of the soul, leaving them with only a meager soul.

The true spirit of the body can be reincarnated smoothly into the belly of a pregnant woman to start a new life.

It's just that the true spirit is too weak to carry their past memories, so they can't remember the past, but the important memories of the past still remain deep in their souls and true spirits." Zhao Tianqin said seriously, not joking about hiding it.

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Zheng Meizhi, who was frowning and thinking, quickly asked: "Why can't we see the past between you and Aze? Can't we even see Aze, the person involved?"

"No, I have the right to dispose of the things I found. You don't know the fonts in the books, and you can't understand them when you take them. I am drawn in the scroll, which is not suitable for you to see." Zhao Tianqin stared coldly.

Lin Jiuze looked at Lin Jiuze without saying a word, his eyes filled with blazing anger.

"Nanny...what painting is not suitable for us to see?" Lin Zhengyang couldn't help but wonder. Zhao Tianqin's eyes widened a bit, which made him confused. It took him a few seconds to react.

This child is angry and will glare at people when he is angry. A little girl who cannot lose her temper or curse has no lethality at all.

"Brother Aze's painting is a bit nudity!" Zhao Tianqin still stared at Lin Jiuze coldly. She raised her fist and waved at Lin Jiuze, as if she wanted to beat Lin Jiuze hard.

Ahem...

Lin Jiuze, who was choking on his own saliva, looked helpless. He didn't know what happened in his previous life. Can you blame him?

But Lin Jiuze's complexion turned red at a visible speed.

All the adults looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

A few seconds later, Zhao Guobang asked seriously, "How much is the point? How are you sure it was painted by Brother Aze? Even if it was painted by Brother Aze, can't we see it?"

"Just wearing the inner garment of ancient Hanfu, a bellyband and trousers, brother Aze, you are just a... deceiver!" Zhao Tianqin paused for a moment before thinking of appropriate words to describe it.

"As for how you know? There is a handwriting similar to that of Brother Aze on it. The signature is the word "ze" and it also says... In short, I just know that it was painted by Brother Aze. You can't look at it!" Zhao Tianqin paused.

She didn't mean to say it in detail, she still glared at Lin Jiuze angrily, her eyes filled with unkindness.

"Brother doesn't know..." Lin Jiuze, who collapsed, felt so tired. He didn't know what was drawn in the scroll. It should be his fault, but that happened in his previous life, and it cannot be counted on him now.

Lin Jiuze's face turned redder and redder.

"Brother Rogue," Zhao Tianqin said word by word, not giving Lin Jiuze face just because the adults were here.

"This happened in the past life. My brother knows nothing and has never drawn anything..." Lin Jiuze said in spite of the strange looks from all the adults, and the collapse in his heart deepened.

Lin Jiuze's ears turned red as well, and he couldn't help but touch his nose to hide his embarrassment.

"Bad Brother" Zhao Tianqin then despised Lin Jiuze, looking very serious.

"Then what is written in the book?" Zhao Guobang asked speechlessly. It was funny that Lin Jiuze's face turned red, especially because his little daughter buried him.

"I don't know about books, but if Brother Aze can draw such a picture, there must be something wrong with the books. Can any of you understand such fonts?" Zhao Tianqin took out a book, opened it at will and showed it to all the adults.

"I don't know... I don't know... I've never seen it before... What kind of font is this?" the six adults said one after another, looking at Zhao Tianqin with doubts in their eyes.

"Nanny, are you sure this is written by me, but I don't recognize these fonts! I have never seen such strange fonts, and all the fonts from ancient times to the present have not been like this..." Lin Jiuze was helpless.

Asked, but Zhao Tianqin didn't need to lie, and she didn't lie either.

"It's enough that I know him. Brother Aze, does he know what's written in it?" Zhao Tianqin walked towards Lin Jiuze step by step, his eyes filled with blazing anger.

"Nanny... Brother doesn't know..." Lin Jiuze couldn't help but take a step back. She quickly stopped and looked at Zhao Tianqin with an innocent face.

He is too difficult.

Zhao Tianqin stood on tiptoes and raised his hand to grab Lin Jiuze's ear and asked angrily: "Do you feel good?"

There was indescribable anger in the soft and sweet child's voice. Lin Jiuze didn't care that his parents were there. He bent down slightly and said softly: "It doesn't hurt. Why are you pulling my brother's ears like this?"


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