The playful and cute concubine is a little sweet

Chapter 293 Ma Ma Doesn't Love Huo Huo Anymore

The four baby angels stood up, rubbed their eyes and discussed:

"$￥⊙∫f'ζ" (What is she talking about?)

"#｀＾ζ" (Unintelligible!)

Yang Qingqing knew what was going on when she saw the confused faces of the little angels.

Language barrier! ! !

She took out the paper and pen in the space and drew.

That's what she looks like in human form.

Show it to the angels when you're done.

Four little bodies flew over, babbling and speaking in alien language.

The little angels had star-eyed eyes and were very excited.

They pointed to the painting and compared themselves.

Only then did Yang Qingqing know that she was asking her to draw portraits of them.

But they still don't understand what she wants to express.

Yang Qingqing felt that these little angels were really difficult to communicate with! ! !

So I took a brush and drew her current appearance of a sheep, and then drew a → pointing to the appearance of a human figure.

She felt that what she expressed was very clear, but the little angels were babbling and discussing her paintings, how realistic they were, and so on.

Yang Qingqing had no choice but to take another blank paper and draw a group photo for the little angels.

The little angels looked at the portrait with satisfaction, and after a while they argued again.

The angel pointed to the one it thought was the most beautiful: "ˇ#`￠" (This is me!)
Angel [-] also pointed at that: "ˇ#`￠" (This is me!)
The same goes for Angel III.

So the angels got up, like children trying to grab candy.

The babbling Yang Qingqing had a headache, she and Xiao Yihan decided not to ask these little devils for help, so they wanted to slip away.

The four little angels flew in front of them, holding the painting in their hands, pointing at it, as if asking again: Who is this?

Yang Qingqing had a headache. In her eyes, these little ghosts all looked the same.

So she casually pointed: "This cute one is you!"

"The most beautiful one is you!"

...

Each of her little angels refers to something different, and now there is no debate, the little angels let her go and fly back to the flowers to sleep.

Yang Qingqing looked at Xiao Yihan with an aggrieved expression: "Xiao Xiao, I think it's very difficult for children to communicate, and suddenly I don't want to have children!"

"No, it must be born!" Xiao Yihan's tone left no room for negotiation.

"No, they will eat, cry and make noise, and poop anytime and anywhere!" Yang Qingqing made a bitter face.

"Miss, our little cubs must be smarter than those naked little birds." Xiao Yihan comforted.

"Wow~ I want to take human form!" As a baa, or a black-faced baa, Yang Qingqing's heart was broken.

"Don't cry, my wife, just find a way for my husband!" Xiao Yihan was also very aggrieved.

"(≧^.^≦)Meow~" Here comes a cat that looks like the Yangtze River No. [-].

It circled around Yang Qingqing and Xiao Yihan happily, as if it was happy for the new friends.

"Qi Zai!" Yang Qingqing was very happy when she saw the cat that looked like Changjiang No. [-], and forgot all her troubles.

She stretched out her black hooves and touched Changjiang No. [-]'s little head. The pair of dark eyes on Changjiang No. [-]'s fluffy face expressed happiness.

It licked Yang Qingqing's black hoof, and Yang Qingqing showed a silly smile.

"Xiao Xiao, I really want to keep him as a pet!" Yang Qingqing looked at Xiao Yihan and said.

Before Xiao Yihan could answer, a fiery red figure appeared in front of his eyes.

"Ma Ma, don't you love Huo Huo?" Huo Huo's small eyes seemed to be about to cry.

"I love it, of course I love it!" Yang Qingqing stretched out her hoof and stroked its bird's head.

"Hey~ Mama, why did you become a sheep? You're still about my age!" Huohuo's small eyes were full of curiosity.

"A bare-ass birdie pissed on my hand, and then I became a prototype!" Yang Qingqing said, aggrieved and wanted to cry.

(End of this chapter)