My demon concubine is cute

Chapter 213
"I'm coming!"

Yun Shu picked out the clothes he was wearing and walked out of the inner room.

The clothes are pure black, but a little wrinkled, presumably it should be the one left over from last time, although it is a bit worn out, it shouldn't be too bad to wear. , at least it can resist the wind and cold.

The woman raised her head and was about to scream, but the words were on her lips, but she didn't know how to say them.

"Little brother, haven't you told me my name yet?" Yun Shu was a little embarrassed, remembering that it's not just a person's name until now.

"Sister, my name is Luo Xiaochen!" The little man no longer looked at the portrait on the wall, but turned to face her, happily saying.

Luo Xiaochen?
Xiaochen?

Surname Luo?

There was a flash of light in Yunshu's eyes. This child was also surnamed Luo, and he looked a little like that person. Is this a coincidence?
The woman was stunned for a moment, but she dispelled her doubts in an instant. How could it be possible? Zigui had always been indifferent, and why a son suddenly appeared. She must be thinking too much.

"Okay, Xiaochen, right?" Yun Shu responded with a smile, turned her head and waved at him, "Come and try it, does it fit?"

"Thank you, sister!" Luo Xiaochen hopped up to her, took off her clothes and put on new ones in front of people.

"Sister, Xiaochen has something to ask you!" The boy suddenly raised his head, looking at her with watery eyes.

"what is the matter?"

"Sister, where did that painting come from!" Luo Xiaochen pointed at the painting not far away.

He remembered that there was a painting like this in his father's study, with the same gray layer, and his father always liked to look at this painting and be fascinated.

"Why, have you seen it?" Yun Shu followed his hand and looked up, and she saw the painting quite smoothly.

It was the work of Gao, a hermit from the Yaozu that she copied.

The painting depicts the face of Yingdu at night after the rain, the lights are dim, and the misty rain is hazy.A few hasty strokes, but the outline is clear, fully expressing the meaning of being bleak after the rain and waiting for new things.

It was drawn by her a long time ago, and she missed her hometown so much, so she simply imitated the style of that expert, and copied it herself, and placed it in the main room of the study.

"I seem to have seen it there!" Luo Xiaochen rubbed his head, blinked his eyes, and his immature face was also full of doubts, a little unsure.

He remembered that in his father's study, there was also a painting like this, which also depicted the night scene of the city.

It's just that the painting in Dad's room is deeper than this one, and there are some differences when you look closely.

"Xiao Chen, you may be thinking too much!" Yun Shu said casually, not taking the boy's words into her heart.

The Yingdu of the Yaozu is so insignificant that others can't get a glimpse of it. She doesn't believe that such a young child can see similar paintings.

"But... maybe it is!" Luo Xiaochen was a little puzzled, maybe he really remembered it wrong.

But that painting really gave him a very familiar feeling, why not!

"Xiaochen, sleep here first, and my sister will ask someone to cook a bowl of ginger soup for you, will you keep the cold away?" Yun Shu said.

"Okay, thank you sister!" Luo Xiaochen nodded towards her with a cute look.

Yun Shu watched, her heart blossomed with joy.

This kid is really likable, and I think I have a very close relationship with him.

"Then just wait, I'll be back right away..." The woman stood up, turned and opened the door to leave.

In the huge study room, lingering smoke curled up, and in an instant, only the child under the bed was left.

Luo Xiaochen didn't recognize his life, changed his clothes, and before Yunshu came back, he threw his head down and lay down on the big bed. The little person soon fell asleep shyly...

(End of this chapter)