Leave Jiang Xiao to touch her forehead and stay in the room.

He came back soon and really bought two more white smooth ceramic cups, which were different from the previous ones.

"Remember to write your name after drawing it." Meng Xinian repeatedly reminded her.

Jiang Xiao took the cup with a headache.

You can draw on a cup with ordinary pigments, but it is not durable. If you draw it like this, you have not been fired. It is estimated that the pattern will be rubbed off after washing it a few times.

Only magical strokes can be used.

But if she uses magic pen, she doesn't know what to draw.

Finally, Jiang Xiao flipped through the booklet and found another pattern.

The name of the talisman is Qingqing, and some orchid-like figures are intertwined. The comments are not clear, but Jiang Xiao thinks this may be just a kind of effect similar to the meditation talisman. He drew it on his hand, but he didn't feel anything different, so he drew it with confidence.

After drawing it, I looked at it and it looked really beautiful, even better than the previous meditation talisman picture.

Below the pattern, she wrote their names in fancy font.

A clear and stern character for the New Year, and a delicate character for the Xiao.

Meng Xinian fell in love with this pair of cups at first sight.

"It looks great, better than theirs," he said.

Jiang Xiao also felt so.

Just as I was about to put away the cup with the word Xiao, I had already taken the cup with one hand. "Who do you use it, listen, you can only use it yourself, not others, do you hear it?"

Meng Xinian looked at her very seriously and returned to the room with the cup.

Jiang Xiao stared at the cup in front of her blankly, looking at the word "Nian" on it. Well, can she paint this word?

Why do she feel so naive?

Meng Xinian's holiday has arrived, but Jiang Xiao doesn't want to go back to Ping'an Town, so he can only go back to the camp first. Before leaving, he reminded Jiang Xiao again, "Remember to write a letter."

Jiang Xiao kept nodding.

Does she dare not write?

These three days, she has been a girl who changes her medicine.

After he left, Jiang Xiao and his grandparents went to the Xue family again.

However, no one came to open the door after knocking for a long time.

"They aren't going out, are they?" Jiang Songhai said.

Jiang Xiao had already heard footsteps, "There is someone in the room."

Sure enough, the door opened as soon as she finished speaking.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with a pretty face, looking a little similar to Mrs. Xue. Jiang Xiao was stunned for a moment and guessed that this woman was Zheng Yuhe's wife, and she suddenly felt a little weird in her heart.

It can be said that she just saw the report of Mrs. Zheng's suicide not long ago. Now, seeing her standing in front of her so alive, I really don't know where to start with this feeling.

"Uncle Songhai?" Mrs. Zheng also recognized Jiang Songhai. It seemed that when Jiang Songhai came to Xue Liujin to mention Jiang Yuequn, they were all present.

"Hey, hey, it's me." Jiang Songhai was still a little cramped.

"Uncle Songhai, I thought you were back, but I didn't expect you to be still in City M! Come in quickly and come in quickly." Mrs. Zheng was also very enthusiastic about them.

In Jiang Xiao's appearance, her personality is somewhat similar to Chairman Zheng. Logically speaking, they are not like couples who cannot survive without a common topic.
Chapter completed!