He raised his head slightly, Si Sheng looked up and looked at the drones transporting fruits and snacks in the yard, and asked casually: "Why did you get so many drones?"

Silently rolled the small plates of raisins inside, Song Qingming replied coldly: "Grandpa said that a country with technology is strong, mobilize the enthusiasm of the younger generation."

The implication is: forced.

"There is still a long way to go," Si Sheng, who was unable to be enthusiastic about this, responded perfunctorily, and his attention turned to sugar paintings, "Are there any candy cubes?"

As Ling Xize expected, all the sugar paintings he had pulled were taken away, and the stall was empty, leaving only some props for the sugar paintings.

"have."

Song Qingming took out a box of candy cubes from under the stall.

Grandpa who pulled the candy painting was not here, so he went back to have a meal after making some. Song Qingming was forced to bring it over and distribute the already pulled candy painting. There were still some sugar cubes left, but he couldn't pull it, so he could only keep it.

Picking up the box of candy cubes, Si Sheng weighed it in his hand, and asked Ling Xize: "I'll make it for you?"

"good."

Ling Xize answered without hesitation.

All you need is to "do it yourself".

"Do you want text or pattern?"

"pattern."

“Which kind?”

"Cartoon picture, two, you and me."

"OK."

Song Qingming: "..." He shouldn't be standing in front of the stall, he should be standing in the crowd.

Unexpectedly, one day, I could eat dog food fed by Si Sheng.

What a wonderful life.

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The sugar-pulling painting that Si Sheng learned.

She has always been very hands-on, and she can play carpenters, drawings, and the rest is no problem.

Putting aside her appearance, skills, and talent, the series of handicraft skills she controls are enough for her to go around the world without starving to death.

When she met Ling Xize, she would have a lot of them. Now, five years have passed and she has controlled more.

——But she learns what she wants based on her interests, and she throws her aside when she learns, and doesn’t like to do anything.

Scoop up the sugar, spoon up, pour the painting on the stone slab, and finish it in one go.

She was very leisurely, with one hand and the other hand working. In a blink of an eye, two cartoon villains took shape. She put down the spoon, shoveled it up with a knife, pulled out two bamboo sticks and dipped it in, and the sugar painting was completed.

The smooth and neat technique is very similar to an old craftsman who has been around for 10 or 20 years.

Ling Xize was dazzled by her operation.

"Here."

Si Sheng handed over two sugar paintings, raised his eyebrows lightly, and gave him a little proud.

"Convinced."

After bent his lips, Ling Xize sincerely commented and took the sugar painting over.

Two cartoon villains, both of which are about the same size and proportions, one man and one woman, wearing similar clothes...

Like a couple.

"Sister Fairy, I want it too!"

"I want a Peppa, sister, sister, can I give it to me?"

"Shengsheng can draw candy paintings? I'm late. Can you pull one for my child?"

...

In a blink of an eye, a nest of people gathered around, mostly children.

When looking at Si Sheng, who was usually impatient, he seemed surprisingly patient when facing them. He responded one by one, and then let them wait quietly.

Ling Xize was squeezed to the periphery, neither annoyed nor angry, Jing stood beside her, watching her being surrounded and sought after.

She seemed to be in a good mood, with a curve that seemed to be present and vague, and she controlled the overall situation with her hands, and her movements were like a game. The warm white light covers her eyebrows, soft and warm.

After looking at her for a while, Ling Xize glanced at the sugar painting in his hand. After a moment, he thought of something and took out his cell phone.

A few minutes later—

Friends from all over the world browse Ling Xize’s circle of friends at the same time.

【Ling Xize】: Sweet.[Picture]

In the picture, the focus is on two cartoon villains, who are next to each other, and they look like couples.

The background is mushy, and the stalls with candy paintings can be seen, the children gathered, and the tall beauties standing behind the stalls.

[Yan Tianjing]: You, who are low-key and steady, have finally become secular and childish.

[Feng Zichen]:??Damn, I was rejected when I asked you for dinner. Is it because I went on a date with someone? Is this the rhythm of getting out of singleness? Isn’t it possible to bring it out to meet you?

[Chu Liangxia]: After counting on your fingers, you will almost have a stroke of your eight characters.

[Zi Zhuoxi]: The prophecy of the King of Chu is true. Who will be the true destiny girl in two years? Kneeling to see the hero who can surrender the evil side of the Third Master!

...

[Lu Qin]: Son, don’t be so subtle, just put a photo if you want to.

...

Si Sheng, who focused on painting sugar, knew nothing about the turmoil caused by Ling Xize's circle of friends.

After about half an hour of touching, Si Sheng used up all the few sugar cubes left and distributed them one by one before it was considered a stop.

On the screen, there are also black and white movies.

There were more and more people gathered in the courtyard, and there were also people who came to join in the fun with their jobs.

She glanced at her eyes and subconsciously wanted to find a certain figure, but at first glance, she saw the tall figure standing not far away.

He said he was watching the movie, but he didn't take a look at the movie. His deep eyes were turned to this side and focused on his god. It seemed that her existence was more attractive.

His gaze seemed to have warmth, and the moment he came into contact, Si Sheng's heart was burned.

After avoiding it for a few seconds, Si Sheng regained his mentality and walked over calmly.

“No movies?”

"Listen the same."

"It's a big deal." Si Sheng twitched his lips, and he lowered his eyes and saw the sugar painting in his hand, "Don't you eat it?"

Ling Xize said with a stern look: "I have tried it, but I can't bear to leave my mouth."

“…Speak normally.”

He said this, but his eyebrows and eyes remained silent.

Ling Xize said sincerely: "Tell the truth."

"Eat it, I'll make it for you next time." Si Sheng smiled, reached out to take a candy painting, handed it directly to his lips, raised his eyebrows, "Open your mouth."

Ling Xize opened his mouth as if he was good at following the flowing spell. He took a bite of the candy painting and tasted the sweet taste at the tip of his tongue.

Sweet as honey.

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He hugged him;

Ling Xize gave Si Sheng a new black rope and helped her put it on;

Let's make an appointment to go out to watch old movies together.

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Speaking, I am quite autistic when I talk, so I try not to write about my relationship line.

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Chapter completed!