I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

Zhenbai nodded vigorously. After she finished her meal, she saw that fierce-looking big brother took several pieces of paper to a clerk. The money was different from what she had in her hand, with big numbers and colors. the difference.

Just like the equipment she bought, Sister Sayuri also gave the clerk a few pieces of paper, and the clerk returned some different pieces of paper to her.

Giving money...it should be like this, right?

Her skiing things are still in Rachel's room, saying that everyone can continue to hang out together tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Zhenbai's mood became happier.

Is this how you feel when you go out with others?

"That's all right."

When Chihiro Qianshi heard Zhenbai's words, although she was a little puzzled, she thought that as long as there was no trouble to find her, it would be her business.

After a while, a slight snoring sound came from beside Zhenbai. For some reason, Zhenbai suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. The feeling of being with his cousin didn't seem to be as good as the group of people I met today.

After resting for a while with his eyes slightly closed, Zhenbai began to draw pictures on the few pieces of drawing paper.

These paintings are very simple, and some are drawn with just a few strokes, but Zhenbai thinks these paintings are better than everything he has drawn before.

one after another...

Just by looking at the characteristics, it can be seen that everyone she knows today appeared in Zhenbai's painting, and she can also judge what the scene was based on the movements.

I was taught how to tie shoelaces and how to put on ski equipment by Ruijier; I was taught how to ski by my brother Chen Feng, but it hurt a little when I fell on the ground; Judging the purchasing power; I was taught the eating posture and the usage of various tableware by sister Yukino, and the thing called chopsticks is so difficult to use; I was taught how to open a can by sister Komachi, and her fingers are still a little It hurts; I was taught a lot of strange knowledge by the sisters surnamed Nakano, and I heard a lot of stories...

Looking contentedly at the drawing papers at hand, Mashiro put them well at the bottom of his suitcase, preventing other things from wrinkling the drawing papers.

If someone who is familiar with Zhenbai sees her current actions, she will be surprised that she would treat these simple paintings as something she cherishes very much. Otherwise, Zhenbai would rarely store her paintings as seriously as she does now Speaking of it, even if it is a lot of paintings worth hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands, Zhenbai often throws them away like trash and doesn't care about them.

What a strange performance.

After finishing all this, Zhenbai came to the sink with satisfaction and looked at himself in the mirror. Zhenbai pressed his cheeks on both sides with his hands, pulled them up, and showed a silly smile...

……

"It's annoying, but it's not your turn to laugh at me, an old woman!"

"Oh, oh, Ying Lili, how can you say that about your mother? Isn't mother providing you with material?"

Far away in the villa in Chiba, Ying Lili sat on a chair with a red face and stomped her feet, her white and sharp little canine teeth were exposed, looking very fierce.

Hmm, fierce and cute.

Listening to her mother who started to race at a disagreement on the phone, Ying Lili felt that life was really tiring. When her mother went on a trip, she was staying at home like a social animal who entered the society ahead of time, working overtime to catch up on the manuscript.

My God, why do I have so many manuscripts that I have to hand in next week!Obviously I only touched fish for a few days! !

The thick dark circles under the eyes are difficult to cover even with cosmetics, Ying Lili lay powerlessly on the table, complaining:

"You're the only mother I've ever met who tells dirty jokes to her daughter!"

"Hehehe~ Isn't that good? Materials, these are all materials."

"I've already gone ashore, which painter who goes ashore still needs this kind of material?"

Without even thinking about it, Ying Lili refuted Sayuri.

Relying on the appearance that is almost the same as myself, relying on the face that looks so young, I take myself out every day to pretend to be sisters, and when I go home, it is as easy as drinking water to tell dirty jokes. How can there be such a mother...

"When are you coming back……"

"Well - I'll be back in a few days, eh! Does Yingli pear sauce miss her mother so much? Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo It's a mother's honor to have a daughter who stays in the same tracksuit and draws in her room!"

"Then please don't say it in such a disgusting tone, hey!"

"Eh? Really? If that's the case, let's tell Yingli Pear Jiang a good news."

Sayuri on the phone said with a smile as if she had won, she did not do this for a day or two, Ying Lili has long been used to it.

What can I do if I am not used to it?Make yourself mad?

"Well, I don't want to hear how beautiful the place you go is, and I don't know how delicious the food is, and I don't know what good things happen on the way!!"

"Has Ying Lili Jiang replied to Teacher Fenglin? Ying Lili has grown up and will communicate with others." Sayuri just smiled lightly, and brought this matter up casually.

"Don't treat me like a social waste! Really..." Ying Lili pouted and admitted: "Yes, there is a problem? And I replied to too many messages, and I can't remember the content, teasing me is It's useless."

"Teacher Fenglin saw your message and plans to write a novel by himself~"

"Just write it, Guan..."

Ying Lili was about to say something in disdain, but she suddenly closed her mouth. There was a long silence on the phone before Ying Lili's roar broke out.

"What... what?!!! Teacher, did he really say he wanted to write it? Really?!"

What a completely different attitude... Whose daughter are you...

Sayuri on the balcony sighed, adjusted her tone, and said:

"That's right, Mr. Fenglin drew all the illustrations by himself, and Yingli Pear Sauce's plan is in vain."

"Ah... Actually, I don't think the teacher will take a fancy to my paintings, the style that can't be changed more or less, the teacher must also dislike it..."

"Pfft..."

The corners of Sayuri's mouth raised slowly. She wondered if Ying Lili's jaw would drop when she saw Chen Feng's illustrations. The reaction would definitely be interesting, right?