Fushangshen Parenting Collection

Three days later, the dried flowers suppressed by General Yamato gave Liu Xing.

Tsurumaru was off that day, so he volunteered to help Liu Xing make bookmarks, Liu Xing hesitated for a long time before agreeing, watching Tsurumaru busily collecting many items.

Cardboard, colored pencils, scissors, glue, and some bottles and cans that Liu Xing couldn't recognize.

Yamato Shou was taken aback by such a big battle, but he was busy with the expedition and didn't have time to take a closer look. He could only tell Tsurumaru that Liu Xing must not touch any poisonous objects, so he hurriedly went to the expedition leader.

Liu Xing sat beside Tsurumaru, stretched his neck to watch the movement of Tsurumaru's hands.

Tsurumaru's hands are very beautiful and dexterous.

His fingers are slender, as white as jade, and each joint is properly flexible. He is wielding the scissors quickly, cutting out various shapes from the cardboard.

Little duck, little bear, little rabbit...

Liu Xing's eyes were shining, and she couldn't take her eyes off her eyes. She leaned forward with her small body, almost blocking Tsurumaru's sight.

Crane Maru was afraid that the scissors would poke the little lord, so he quickly put down the scissors, and showed the little duck to Liu Xing: "How about it, isn't it cute?"

"cute!"

In fact, Tsurumaru is not good at drawing, but scissors are also a kind of knife after all, just like Tsurumaru doesn't know how to cook, but it's not easy to peel an apple with a knife?

Tsurumaru smiled and picked up the lord and put it on his lap, touched Liu Xing's thin arms and legs, and felt that the shooting star froze suddenly, so he let go of his hand, picked up the glue stick, and glued a few cherry blossom petals to the duckling. It doesn't look very plump, and it still reveals clumsy and ugly little wings, and then uses colored pens to point out the little duck's eyes.

As expected of the finishing touch, the ugly duckling instantly became naive.

Liu Xing couldn't care less about being afraid, he slapped Tsurumaru's arms adoringly: "Okay!"

He looks like a villager A who cheers for the village busker.

Tsurumaru Hao was not humble, and proudly accepted the applause: "Actually, bookmarks are easy to make! But we have to incorporate our heart and creativity! It's scary...It's interesting when you see it!"

As if inspired, Liu Xing nodded quickly, like a little chicken eating rice.

Then Tsurumaru laid out the nail polish that was brought in from Qingguang's room in California, and carefully painted a layer on the flowers.

"There is no better material in this pill. Let's paint the petals with nail polish to keep the bookmark longer... Look, is it solidified? Let's not touch him until it is completely dry..." Tsurumaru will The little chick was placed far away.

Liu Xing stared at the little chicken with nostalgia, and was reluctant to look away for a long time.

Tsurumaru smiled and rested his chin on Liu Xing's head: "Master... Master Liu Xing, do you want to give it a try?"

Liu Xing nodded, but didn't know where to start, she wrinkled her face and looked at the jammed paper for a long time.

Tsurumaru put the cut bear bookmark in front of Liu Xing: "Let's start by drawing the eyes first?"

Liu Xing cautiously picked up the colored pencils, and after a long time of deliberation, he wrote... The eyes were drawn one big and one small by him.

Unconvinced, Liu Xing went to draw again, but it was always asymmetrical. In the end, the little brown bear turned into a giant panda.

Liu Xing was not very satisfied, looked up at Tsurumaru, and asked in puzzlement: "Why is Caibi disobedient?" Bad boy!Disobedient will be thrown away!

Tsurumaru rubbed his chin against Liu Xing's head, holding back a smile: "Really? Colored pens are really disgusting! But... pandas are also cute? It's a good result by accident! Well done!"

Liu Xing picked up the petals of the cherry blossoms again, and applied glue on them clumsily. After sticking his hand, he glued petal bows on the panda's ears, and pointed at the little panda excitedly: "Chaos!"

Tsurumaru thought of the bow on Rantoshiro's hair, and couldn't help laughing: "It's very similar, this is a surprise! Can you give it to him after you're done?"

Liu Xing gave a "hmm" and went to draw the rabbit again.

Painted a blindfold on the rabbit's right eye, and glued a cherry blossom on it.

"Oh, this is...candlestick cut?"

Tsurumaru was quite surprised.

Their little protagonist looks unsociable, but he can accurately grasp a certain preference or characteristic of the fusangshen.

Liu Xing pasted up the candle holder, took a paintbrush and drew on the cardboard something that Tsurumaru couldn't quite recognize.

"...uh...pig?"

"Fox Assistant!" Liu Xing painted big lemon yellow eyes on the thing that looked like a ball of orange wool on the paper.

Tsurumaru: "...this really...shocked me." After seeing this, I almost can't remember what Honosuke looks like...the mental pollution is right.

Liu Xing started to draw the next picture.

Tsurumaru guessed intuitively: "This is...um...chicken?" Why are the legs so long...

Liu Xing didn't answer him, and took the red color pen to paint the long-legged chick's mouth into a bloody mouth.

Tsurumaru: "..." Wait, are chickens so scary?What is the situation with a mouth full of sharp teeth...

Tsurumaru: "Hmm... let me guess! I see, it's a moa!"

Liu Xing looked bewildered.

"Isn't it right? That's the toucan! Eh? Wrong again?"

Liu Xing pointed to the long-legged chick and asked Tsurumaru for credit: "Crane!"

Tsurumaru stared at the painting for a long time, couldn't help laughing, and stroked his chin: "Haha, even if it's a stick figure, I'm so handsome! However, I still have to show you more about the animal world. It looks like this..."

Liu Xing just heard Candlestick cut say that the crane is a very beautiful bird with snow-white feathers and a bright red top. It likes to stand in shallow water for fishing. It often stands on one leg, and its flying posture is very graceful.

Liu Xing doesn't understand the beauty of a lonely sunset, but the appearance of a big white bird flying across the sky amidst the red clouds in the evening also appeared in his little mind.

He stared up at Tsurumaru adoringly.

Crane Maru was confused by Liu Xing's stare: "What's wrong?"

Liu Xing shook her head and clenched her fists excitedly.

I really want to see Tsurumaru-sama flying in the sky!It must be able to fly very high, fly into the clouds, and pick up many, many stars!

Liu Xing happily pasted a cherry blossom on the long-legged crane on the cardboard, which happened to be pasted on his forehead.

Tsurumaru asked why, Liuxing replied obediently: "It looks good."

Flowers on the head are beautiful.

Yes, it's that dirty.

After posting the cherry blossoms, Liu Xing held the bookmark in his hand and looked at it for a long time, then slowly stretched Tsurumaru's arm around him, turned around with difficulty, and faced Tsurumaru face to face.

He sat in Tsurumaru's arms with a very serious expression, took a long time to take a deep breath, and handed the bookmark to Tsurumaru, his voice full of hesitation: "For...you..."

The little hand that was holding the bookmark nervously turned white.

Tsurumaru was a little surprised, touched Liu Xing's cheek to make sure it wasn't hot, then took the bookmark with a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "Thank you! I like this gift very much!"

When Liu Xing heard the thanks, not only was he not happy, but he became a little anxious and shook his head again and again: "No, no thank you! I thank you, that! I said it!"

In a hurry, I couldn't even speak clearly.

"Calm down, speak slowly!" Tsurumaru was taken aback, and quickly patted Liuxing on the back.

After being photographed a few times, Liu Xing calmed down a little, not daring to look up at Tsurumaru, her voice was very weak: "I, I want to say thank you to Lord Shenming."

Liu Xing frowned, as if very sad: "I'm not a good boy... I never said thank you... This is not good..."

Tsurumaru was puzzled: "Thank you for what?" They didn't seem to have done anything worthy of the lord's gratitude.

"The gods take care of me, play with me, teach me to study... treat me well." Liu Xing clasped his hands together and twisted the twist nervously, "I want to say thank you for the help, but I... never say , this is not right."

What a thank you.Tsurumaru thought.The god judges are responsible for supplying spiritual power to make them appear and fight. They are responsible for dealing with the god judges' clothing, food, housing, transportation and retrograde army. sin.

What's more... Although this child doesn't like to talk, he is very smart and sensible. He has never refused to do whatever he asks him to do. Even if it is very disgusting physical contact, he will obediently compromise and let people touch him.

Tsurumaru fiddled with the child's fingers with vicious amusement, as expected, the child froze but did not resist, allowing him to pinch the soft flesh in the palm of his hand over and over again, and it took him a long time to relax slowly.

Oops... that's the reaction... the funniest.

Tsurumaru thought to himself, his expression was still cheerful and lively: "Well, yes, it's natural to say thank you when you get help... So, why haven't you said it all the time?"

"Because, because I'm not used to it, I'm afraid...to be...rejected by God...so, so I never say thank you..." Liu Xing became nervous when he mentioned this question, shaking his head with a look of anxiety and apprehension : "Actually, I am very happy! Really! I am very happy! Greetings are also, I am very happy to see the gods every day, but sometimes, I can't tell, I... I am always like this... I am not likable... ...It's very, very annoying, I can't... say anything..."

"I'm stupid, I always make adults angry...but...please forgive me...I, I won't do it again! I will be obedient, I will say thank you, I will apologize, I will write well, and I will worship the gods every day Adults..." Liu Xing became more and more sad as she spoke, her eye circles were red, and she rubbed her eyes from time to time with her small fist: "In the past, it was all my fault. I was not good, but I didn't do it on purpose...I'm not, I'm not bad. Boy...I will be a good boy! So...so!"

Liu Xing bit her lower lip, and the hand holding Tsurumaru's skirt was so hard that her fingertips turned white, her face was full of fear: "Don't...don't hate me!"

Obviously he didn't shed any tears, but Tsurumaru felt that the child in front of him seemed to be crying in despair.

Tsurumaru didn't expect to have this kind of effect by asking a word, and he didn't want to play a prank anymore, so he hugged Liu Xing helplessly.

"Master Liu Xing? Eh? Wait? Don't, don't cry!"

Liu Xing rubbed her eyes desperately, afraid that she would cry, it took a long time before her face flushed, and she stammered and replied: "No, don't cry, good boy, don't cry!" She will never cry in front of the gods!Crying child!It will be abandoned!

But this flushed face of you is more pitiful than crying!

Tsurumaru didn't know what to say now, he stroked the child's back in a daze, but couldn't coax him.

"..." It's over, he can't control the scene!

It turns out that children either don't make trouble, or make such a big trouble?