Chapter 72: Dried up this cup of milk

Bai Mohua's slender and white fingers poked lightly on the warm and soft little face, and immediately sank into a small meat hole. The little cousin still smells delicious, and I really can't hug her enough.

When the adults came, they saw the cousins ​​enjoying themselves happily.

"Really, you will wake up when the time to play chess is warm."

Aunt looked at Nuan Nuan with some guilt, "Aunt should look at you."

They were playing chess and drinking tea in a room not far away, but they didn't go far, but they didn't expect Nuan Nuan to wake up so soon.

Nuan Nuan shook her head embarrassingly, and said softly: "It is Nuan Nuan who forgot to call Mom and Dad with her mobile phone."

"Scared."

Several adults gathered around to ask their relatives.

The little girl shook her head obediently, "No."

"It's no wonder I didn't, I'm all crying."

Bai Mohua pinched her little face, "It looks pitiful."

Gu's father and Gu's mother felt even more distressed when they heard the words. Nuan Nuan didn't want them to worry, so she hugged their hands softly and acted like a baby before exposing them.

"Mom, aren't you surprised to see me?"

Bai Mohua put down the drawing board and looked at his parents with a smile. The handsome young man's smile is easy to make people like, and the elders in the family especially like it.

"Who doesn't know you yet, it's strange that you can come back tomorrow honestly."

Bai Mohua laughed, pulled them to sit down and talked for a while, then hugged Nuan Nuan.

"Auntie, I'm taking Nuannuan to play."

Nuan Nuan is a little dazed, she looks particularly easy to bully, she is so obedient that she doesn't resist at all.

"Go, go, take care of my sister."

"understood."

Bai Mohua ran upstairs holding Nuan Nuan in one hand and her drawing board in the other.

Arriving at his room, Nuan Nuan was attracted by the large and small oil paintings hanging in the room, many of which were landscapes, beautiful snow-capped mountains under the warm golden sun, fairyland-like waterfalls under the rainbow, and a graceful flower Every painting is a visual feast for Nuan Nuan.

Bao Moshu entered his room with Nuan Nuan in his arms, went directly to the small attic, and then opened the curtains. It was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and he could clearly see any scenery outside from the room.

And this small attic is the place where Bai Mo draws and draws. The layout is very simple. The paints, brushes and paper used for painting are neatly placed in the wooden cabinet against the wall. In the middle is a bracket and stool for the drawing board. And in this room, the most dazzling things belong to the paintings hanging on the walls.

The paintings in the bedroom below are relatively small in size, but the paintings here are very large.

The most conspicuous thing in the middle is a ginkgo tree more than two meters high. Nuan Nuan can tell at a glance that this ginkgo tree is the one in the outer courtyard.

At first glance, it seems that the ginkgo tree in the painting is alive, and the yellowed leaves make people feel the breath of autumn. She seems to have returned to the time when she first came here, standing in the small courtyard to admire the big ginkgo tree Tree.

There is another painting not far from the ginkgo tree. It is an elegant beauty in a blue and white porcelain cheongsam. She is standing in front of the simple reddish-brown window eaves with her back to people. Only a small half of her face is exposed, but it can make people see from the painting. I felt the dignity and elegance of a lady from a great family in her.

No one doesn't like such a beauty!

"It's my aunt."

Nuan Nuan looked at the tall beauty in the cheongsam and let out a soft cry. Although there was only half a face, it was able to let people who knew it see at a glance who was painted on it.

Bai Mohua went down again in this short period of time, carrying a black schoolbag in his hand, and changed his clothes.

"Second cousin, you are amazing!"

Knowing that these were all drawn by the boy in front of him, Nuan Nuan admired him so much.

Before I just heard from my mothers, but after seeing these paintings, Nuan Nuan felt that my second cousin’s hands might not have any special magic.

Being watched by the little girl with adoring star eyes, Bai Mohua scratched his head in embarrassment, his ears turned slightly red, and he turned out to be shy.

"How can it be so powerful, everyone has something they are good at, and Nuan Nuan can find something he likes in the future, and he will become very powerful."

As he spoke, he took his schoolbag to the large balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then waved to the little girl.

"Come here and see if you like these things."

The little girl walked over obediently, and then looked at the schoolbag with a small expression of shock...all kinds of snacks.

Bai Mohua only wore white socks and stepped on the balcony floor covered with soft blankets. The heating in the room was fully turned on and the balcony would not be very cold.

At home, he likes to wear a white shirt and light gray cropped slacks with a white calf exposed, with a slight smile on his face, and his black hair is soft and obedient, casual and clean like white jade Generally good looking.

Nuan Nuan also took off her shoes and walked over, sitting cross-legged with him on her little white socks, taking the Wangzai milk handed over by the boy with her thin white hands.

"Give Nuannuan, let's drink milk."

Different from Gu An, a little adult who keeps yelling that he has grown up, Bai Mo Hua is completely like a child, taking out the things he likes and sharing them with Nuan Nuan.

"This little cake is delicious, and this spicy stick is my favorite, but it's a bit cumbersome. I like to eat one by one with my hands. You can try it warm."

Nuan Nuan opened his small mouth and leaned over to grab the spicy stick in his hand, and then held his delicate face and ate it happily.

"Hmm... delicious!"

Bai Mohua laughed happily, holding up her greasy fingers, her cat eyes were curved, very clean.

"Yes, yes."

The two sat together like friends who have known each other for many years and happily ate a lot of snacks. Finally, Bai Mohua hiccupped and held Wangzai.

"Come on, after drinking this cup of milk, welcome little cousin to my house as a guest!"

Nuan Nuan followed his example and lifted her hands up, her eyebrows curved and her milky voice followed suit, "Drink this cup of milk!"

It's obviously milk, but it's like being drunk by two people.

"Okay, okay, pack it up, let's go wash your hands."

Bai Mohua skillfully packed up everything on the window sill, and then went to wash his hands with Nuan Nuan.

Both hands are covered with white delicate foam, but one pair is slender and clean like white jade, and the other pair is small and cute with milky white complexion. Because of the growth of flesh, a few lovely fleshy nests can be clearly seen on the warm and tender backs of the hands .

"Let's go, Second Cousin will paint for you."

Just do what you say, the young man held a warm and soft hand with his slender hands, and rested his chin to look for scenery that can be painted, but he was not very satisfied with many places he found.

"Well... no, the scenery here is not vivid at all, and it doesn't match Nuan Nuan."

And Nuan Nuan, who was running around with him, suddenly saw a half-sized orange cat on the tree in front of him. It seemed that it wanted to get down, but it was a little scared, hanging on the branch, meowing and bewildered.

"Brother, cat."

Nuan Nuan tore the clothes painted in white ink, and the orange cat fell from the tree in anxiety, but it fell in the courtyard of someone else's house.

Bai Mohua was taken aback, his cat eyes widened, "Why did he go to his house!"