"I don’t care if you draw a picture for that old man Zhang, you should also draw a picture for me, otherwise I will stay in your house and stay there all the time." Mrs. Liu angrily found a stone bench and looked at Zhang Ting with a look of dependence.

It’s the first time for Zhang Ting to see the famous Liu Laotou in this dynasty. It took a long time for Zhang Ting to look at him and say, "Okay, okay, Liu Laotou, at least you are also a famous old scholar. You will scare the fangs of those students in your hands."
"I can’t care so much. If you don’t promise to paint me, I’ll really stay with you." Mr. Liu has already let himself lose this face. If he can’t get this girl’s painting, his face is really gone
Seeing that this Mr. Head painted a picture and was about to roll on the ground, Zhang Ting hurriedly said, "Okay, Mr. Head, I’m afraid of you. I promise you, isn’t it? I’ll draw you a picture. Are you happy?" Zhang Ting looked at the old man with a face of nai smile.
She was really afraid that if she didn’t promise the old man, she would sit on the ground. If so, she would be a sinner. A famous scholar in the Tang Dynasty actually forced herself to go to the ground. When the time came, the old man taught those students that this matter had to be settled with her.
Mrs. Liu didn’t know what Zhang Ting was thinking. He knew that this girl finally promised to paint for him. "Girl, you must keep your word and draw me a picture later."
Zhang Ting didn’t promise this time. "This can’t be done. It will take at least a few hours to draw a picture today. Now is not enough. I have to go to the kitchen to help everyone eat later."
"Yes, Mr Head. Anyway, you have been living in a small family girl’s house. Are you still afraid that she will run away?" Su Tianyi listened to Zhang Ting and supported Zhang Ting’s decision.
He is not interested in painting, but he is interested in eating, especially in this family. His favorite food is made by this girl. If someone else does it, he is really worried that he will not be hungry tonight.
Mrs. Liu’s face crossed the difficult decision expression. After a while, Mrs. Liu didn’t want to say to Zhang Ting, "Well, I’ll let you go today, but you must draw a picture for me, or I won’t follow you."
Seeing that he let go and agreed, Zhang Ting smiled and replied, "Yes, no problem. I will draw you a picture someday."
At this moment, Zhang Xi crossed with Zhang Ting, who just drew this picture for him, and looked at it beside him. The more he looked at it, the stronger his eyes loved the light. I wish this picture was him, too. It’s a pity that it was cheaper for Zhang Laoren.
"The old man, did you see my picture? Are you as beautiful as those?" Zhang Xi showed off with a triumphant face holding the picture that Zhang Ting had just painted for him.
Huanqi is gnashing his teeth and wanting to possess this painting. Unfortunately, it is impossible. If he dares to possess this old man Zhang, he will definitely look for him and desperately think of it. The old man sighed and looked at this painting with envy.
At this time, there was a child crying in the room. Zhang Ting turned around and smiled and said to everyone present, "I’m sorry, my son woke up, I’m going to coax him." Losing this sentence, Zhang Ting can ignore the two surprised faces of Huan and Zhang Xi, and she went inside to coax the child.
Zhang Xi, etc. in the college, Zhang Ting figure ran in before it slowly came out. "The old man didn’t you say that this girl hasn’t married yet? She just said that she was going to coax children." Poetry fans urged handsome uncle not to rush.
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Huan is also a face of shock and whispers, "When I saw this girl a few days ago, this girl really hasn’t got married yet. How come this girl even has a child to learn literature?" Here, Huan looked at Hao Renshen.
Hao Ren saw Huan’s puzzled eyes and Ma smiled and explained to him, "Sir, don’t get me wrong. Xiaoting said that the son was Xiaoting. In the past two days, he just recognized the godson as Mrs. Deng’s little grandson."
"Yes, the little court girl thinks my little grandson is a godson," said Mrs. Deng triumphantly looking at Huan.
Happy to see Mrs. Deng’s face flash across an embarrassed expression and hesitate to greet her "why are you here?"
Mrs. Deng snorted and replied, "You can be here, I can’t be here, or is this place you?"
"You know that’s not what I mean. Why do you always misunderstand me for so many years? Why hasn’t your temper changed after so many years?" Huan’s forehead was dripping with cold sweat and a face was hard to tell Mrs. Deng.
Mrs. Deng’s face stinks even more after hearing this sentence. She didn’t good the spirit to yell at Huan. "You smelly old man, your temper has not changed for so many years, and you are still so hard and smelly."
"You old woman, your mouth is so hard and smelly, like you haven’t brushed your teeth for decades." Huan was blown away by the old lady’s words.
Looking at the old quarrel between them, Mrs. Deng sighed. After so many years, how can this old enemy still be like this?
When Zhang Ting came out with Han Xiaobao in his arms, he just felt the awkward atmosphere in this courtyard. He looked at the people present and asked, "What’s going on? Why is everyone one leng one leng?"
"Hey, Mrs. Deng, you two know each other." Zhang Ting discovered at this moment that Mrs. Deng was very close to her master and they seemed to be looking at each other.
"Who knows him or her?" As Zhang Ting said this sentence, two identical words rang in this courtyard.
Zhang Ting looked at the two old people with a puzzled face. Although the two old people said they didn’t, they didn’t look at each other like they didn’t know each other.
Su Tian took a look at the two of them and shook his head and smiled. He turned around and walked to Zhang Ting’s side and gently picked up Zhang Tinghuai, a little treasure from China and South Korea. "Oh, this little guy seems to have gained a lot of weight again. It’s good for you to keep this little guy long."
Han Xiaobao was held by Su Tianyi. At first, he felt that he was held by a stranger. But soon, after seeing his mother by his side, the little guy went from discomfort to now and let Su Tian hold him. He even gave Su Tian a shallow smile, which made Su Tian happy with picking a flower.
"Did you see this little guy laughing at me just now? Haha, does this Korean kid look much more lovable than his dad?" Su Tian got Han Xiaobao laughing and holding him to show off to everyone.
Just as Su Tian gloated over this matter to everyone, suddenly a cold voice came to his ear. "It turned out that in Su Tuo’s eyes, I Han Hao was such an unpleasant person."
I’m glad to be holding Han Xiaobao around. Su Tian heard this sound and stopped walking. Su Tian slowly turned around and smiled and said hello to Han Hao. "It turned out to be Han Hou Ye. How did Han Hou Ye come here today?"
Han Hao looked at Su Tian with a smile on his face and said, "It’s a good thing I came here today, otherwise I didn’t know that there were people in this place who cursed Hou behind his back."