The little old lady thought it was such a big deal!
But Dahuai was crying really sadly. You said that the little old lady felt sorry for you, but you also found it funny. Does this matter?
Afraid of irritating the big Sophora japonica, I forced myself not to laugh and comforted it.
"Nonsense, our Dahuai family has the most meaning. Although you don't have your own story, you have rich experience. You have heard countless people's stories, even stories of several generations of a family. You have seen the changes that have come and gone around you, and you have witnessed it. I don’t know how many people have lived and died, but you are the most meaningful horror.
Although you are not a participant in the story, you are a witness to all stories. You are more real than history books..."
The little old lady Balabala comforted Da Huai.
Rounding it off means it has more connotation and is more true than history books.
Every time she comforted her, the big locust tree straightened up its chest and raised its head. In the end, the crown of the big locust tree became a big head.
The spirited little Sophora japonica is handsome and charming. It is the evergreen tree in the river of time and the most beautiful cub in the family base.
Dahuai was happy and jumped up and down, feeling like he was okay again.
Seeing the little old lady hugging the big sophora tree, Mario and the paper-cut bride looked envious.
It would have been better if the little old lady didn't have a bowl in her hand to catch Dahuai's tears, and if she didn't show a regretful smile after Dahuai burst into tears trying not to cry.
Dahuai didn't care.
Not only did she not care, she also felt that the eldest sister had done a good job.
After looking at the bowl, I felt a little disappointed. I put the things into the tree hole sadly, not forgetting to tell the little old lady.
"Sister, next time I feel it coming, you can coax me later so we can have more contact."
The little old lady nodded to show that she understood.
Mario: "..."
Paper-cut bride: “……”
Live broadcast room audience: "..."
What kind of best siblings are these?
Dahuai's mung bean eyes glanced at Marioho inadvertently, and his eyes lit up instantly.
"Mario, tell your story, make me cry, move me."
Mario: "..."
If you are not moved, you will not dare to move at all.
Should I tell you that if I tell my story, you may not cry, but you may want to beat me to death!
After all, the paper-cut bride is also a horror living in a spell book. After so many years, even if you are not familiar with it, no one knows who it is.
"Pfft! Heck... He said he was afraid that you wanted to beat him."
Dahuai frowned, did he not want to say it?
With a bang, a jar of daughter's red was brought out from the tree hole.
"I have wine and you have stories, how about that?"
Little old lady: "..."
Where did you learn all this?
"Where did you get this wine?"
Dahuai was suddenly startled. Oops, it lost its vest.
The little old lady stared at the big locust tree. You know, she didn't see the wine in the tree hole!
Dahuai knew that the vest was destined to be taken off, so he touched the tree trunk with a guilty conscience.
"Well, as Qin Rui said, the left atrium and right ventricle hold things, and the right atrium only contains you."
Little old lady: "..."
greasy.
¬_¬｀
She seemed to know who Da Huai learned this strange modern dialect from.
The paper-cut bride concentrated on cutting out the cannon, while Marilio cleverly ran to the place furthest away from the siblings to dismantle the cannon.
Sure enough, distance creates beauty.
After a while, the paper-cut bride followed.
The two of them had a tacit understanding, one took it apart and the other cut it. After Mario had finished taking it apart, the paper-cut bride assembled it and installed it together, with a tacit understanding.
After the little old lady finished teaching Da Huai, the sixteen cannons couldn't see any changes at all.
After waving the real cannon and putting it into her backpack, the little old lady put the two horrors into the book and entered the tree hole of the big locust tree. The big locust tree became smaller and clattered back to the little old lady's own room.
Falling on her bed, the little old lady chuckled.
Not surprisingly, such a heinous theft in Captain David's room has even threatened David's own personal safety. He definitely has no time to paint fruit paintings today.
This is also the reason why the little old lady did not stop the harvest of the Sophora japonica and even joined in.
As long as the deputy is more careful, he will definitely notice it. If he is afraid that his secret will be spread to David's ears, the deputy will definitely start to investigate, but it is different from David's openness. He will definitely want to find this person first and kill him. Thief' to prevent the plan from being exposed.
With such a commotion, both parties have no time to find anything to do with her, especially since she is always under surveillance, and she will be eliminated as a suspect first.
As expected, she will be notified soon and will not have to go to David tonight, and she will probably regain some freedom.
The result was pretty much what the little old lady thought.
More than an hour later, waiter No. 9 knocked on the door and said that David had nothing to do tonight and she could move around freely, but No. 9 would always follow him.
The most indispensable thing on the cruise ship is all kinds of banquets, big and small, and various circles.
No. 9 also specially marked the location and time of the banquet on the cruise ship, as well as all the banquets, and gave her a list.
The little old lady looked at it.
There are paintings, all kinds of music, piano, violin, cello, etc., as well as business banquets, various appreciations, charity auctions, and even mask dark auctions...
It seems that these players also have rich identities.
The little old lady decisively chose the birthday party with the largest number of ordinary NPC visitors.
It was the birthday of a child of an upstart family. The upstart took advantage of this opportunity to organize a banquet, integrating the resources of tourists on the 444 cruise ship, and establishing a temporary platform for communication.
Although it is not so high-end and classy, it can't stand the crowds. And the more you don't understand anything, the more you want to show that you know it, the more you sincerely praise it and buy it voluntarily.
Today she plans to take the people-friendly route and get it right in one step.
Just like that, the little old lady, dressed in a tuxedo and with a proud face, came to the lowest-level banquet on the entire cruise ship, euphemistically called it, for creation and experience.
One look at the little old lady's clothes, and the tourists knew that she was an unusual person.
While the little old lady was chatting, she deliberately mentioned David and Danny to No. 9 and asked her for a painting, showing that she had a close relationship with David. She also asked the waiter No. 9 whether the vice-captain and the second-in-command asked her to go. Whether the time to play is set or not, let him know whether he is coming or not.
Birthday party NPC visitor: This is a big boss.
Waiter No. 9: "..."
Let me tell you, when I heard this guy mentioning the captain's request for a painting, I was sweating. I became more and more respectful because I was afraid that she would say something that I couldn't say and that I would hear something that I couldn't hear.
When she said that the deputy captain asked her to play, I didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, the deputy captain always liked music, but when she said that the deputy captain listened to piano music, I was confused.
Based on the reaction of waiter No. 9, the little old lady confirmed her guess that the deputy's hostile identity was the pianist.
Carmen, a pianist and painter who is a sociopath with a distinguished status, arrogance and gentleman, soon played the song "Little Star" with great enthusiasm under the cheers of all the banquet guests.
The little old lady smiled slightly after playing and looked in one direction.
"This song is for the kid over there to wish him a happy birthday."
Received great love from children.
Immediately afterwards, a Carmen was played, and the fingers danced flexibly on the keys.
At the end of the song, a gentleman bows.
"For you!"
Before the piano music was finished, the little old lady had already completed her task as a pianist.
See, it’s easier to get things done when there are more people. If everyone doesn’t understand, it’s better to satisfy likes and dislikes. As long as it sounds good, the more expert you are, the more picky you will be. The purposes are different and the customer groups are different.
Then I casually took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and drew Jack and Jerry. I sold a ghost coin to a little girl who was crying because she forgot to bring a birthday gift to her friend. I also drew a Q version of the two little people’s hands. Holding hands portrait.
The two little girls couldn't put it down. They comforted the crying little girl and won the love of the birthday boy.
For one ghost coin, the crying little girl spent it willingly.
The painter's task is completed.
Shocking awareness of the national destiny: "..."
She took advantage of the loophole, but it was not against the rules. I have no evidence.
So angry!
Gan!
