After transmigrating into a vicious mother, she was forced to raise cubs

Chapter 571 Chapter 571: Painting
People passed by outside very quickly. Fortunately, these people also knew that it was a big night, and their footsteps were not heavy.

She thought to herself, most likely Fan Sheng had to follow them too.

Thinking of this, she remembered to tip Fan Sheng during the day.

Anyway, it was her nephew who was taking care of her.

In the middle of the night, Ruan Jun gave Tongtong milk powder and then fell asleep with Tongtong.

The next day, she was still woken up by being scratched by Tongtong's little claws.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Tongtong is cute and babbling.

Seeing Ruan Jun opened his eyes, he smiled at her.

fuck.

This early in the morning, Ruan Jun felt that he was overwhelmed by his daughter.

She got up, washed her daughter's ass, face, and milk powder with the warm water left in the thermos yesterday, and then washed herself.

Looking at the pocket watch I carried with me, I found that the time was seven o'clock in the morning.

I was going to take my daughter to the restaurant for dinner.

When he went out, he almost stepped on a man who was sitting and sleeping at the door. This man should be guarding Qin Huo's door.

They can all fall asleep, it seems that Qin Huo's fever should subside.

After breakfast, she thought that the sky was bright outside, the sea was endless, and there were seagulls flying in the sky.

Such a fine weather, it is a pity to hold back in the room.

They simply went to the first deck to stay.

Most of the people on the deck were from poor backgrounds, and most of them lived on the basement floor.

During the day, the deck is still better than the basement.

But the deck is huge, and not all of it is occupied by these people.

Probably Ruan Jun's figure is still outstanding even though she changed her face to look ordinary. Many people still focused on her along the way.

Ruan Jun didn't care about the eyes of these people, so he walked around with Tongtong in his arms.

For some reason, Tongtong seems to be smarter than ordinary children. Even if it's only been less than a month, she already likes to look around.

She simply introduced to her that seagulls are seagulls, and the surface of the sea is the surface of the sea, regardless of whether a baby can understand it or not.

Walk to the west side of the deck, because it faces the sun and the sun is stronger, so there are almost no people.

But Ruan Jun saw a woman setting up a drawing board and drawing there.

Her long hair reached her waist, and one could tell from the side that she had an outstanding appearance and an extraordinary temperament.

Ruan Jun covered Tongtong from the sun and walked over.

The woman seemed to hear the movement and glanced sideways at her.

She is indeed a beauty, but she looks older, in her 30s.

Her face was indifferent, and after staring at her, she painted again.

Ruan Jun's heart moved, this person...

She walked over to look at the paintings she drew, and was shocked for a moment.

She painted the sea.

Now that the boat is sailing on the sea, it seems normal to paint the sea.

But what she painted was the sea surrounded by violent wind and rain, the sea of ​​anger, the sea that seemed to be able to swallow everything.

Up close, it's stunning.

Ruan Jun has never learned to paint, but among her former children, some have learned to paint, so she can appreciate it.

"Ma'am, your paintings are too heavy."

After Ruan Jun said these words, he let out a long breath, so that he could erase the depression from the bottom of his heart.

The woman paused, then said coldly: "Really? But isn't this the sea?"

But they are still on a boat, such a painting is a bit unlucky!

Ruan Jun really wanted to say that, but he stopped thinking that feudal superstition was being broken in this era.

Just as she was about to say something, Tongtong in her arms suddenly burst into tears.

Ruan Jun quickly lowered his head to look, and realized that he used swaddling clothes to cover the sun, and at the same time prevented the little girl from being exposed to the sun, it also prevented her from looking around.

This is not happy anymore.

Just as she was about to coax the child, she realized that the painting woman in front of her had knocked over her easel for some reason, and turned her head to stare blankly at her... the baby in her arms.

(End of this chapter)