Chapter: 1595
Luo Yongmu quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I interrupted your creation!"
"Who are you?" Dudu frowned slightly, seemingly unhappy.
Momo quickly walked over and put the food in his hand on the stone table aside: "Sister Seven, have you really forgotten him? In the ninth middle school, he was a famous talent in our school. He participated in the poetry contest and won The champion!"
Dudu tilted his head for a moment, but still looked confused.
Because she was traumatized when she was a child, she was not good at socializing, and she was immersed in her own world many times. Don't care much about external affairs.
This Luo Yongmu didn't have any intersection when they were in junior high school, she really didn't know who he was.
After hearing Momo's words, she still looked blank and answered honestly: "I, I don't remember!"
Luo Yongmu originally looked at her expectantly, and hoped that she could think of herself! Hearing Dudu's words, the expectation on his face instantly became disappointed.
However, he was not discouraged. Instead, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand in a generous manner: "Hello, my name is Luo Yongmu, you should be the seventh of the nine treasures of the Lu family, Lu Zidu! I am very happy to be here. Know you!"
Dudu looked at the hand he stretched over, took a step back guard, and it was obvious that he refused to shake hands.
Luo Yongmu retracted his hand in embarrassment and sneered: "Today is your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday!"
Dudu still didn't speak, and seemed to be on guard for him all the time.
The scene was a bit awkward for a while.
Momo hurriedly stepped forward and finished the game: "Well, Luo Yongmu, my sister is a little timid and introverted, she doesn't like heat, so don't scare her. Thank you for coming to our birthday party! That, I Brother, they are in the front yard, maybe they have been looking for you!"
Luo Yongmu glanced at Dudu again, and then his eyes fell on her paintings. Although he didn't understand painting, he could see that the other party's painting level was very high.
The plum trees on the drawing board are lifelike, showing their vigorous vitality in the sun.
He raised his head to look at the direction and said: "Lu Zidu, your painting is really good, can you give it to me?"
Hearing his request, Momo laughed: "Luo Yongmu, you are so funny, our birthday, what about the birthday present you prepared?"
Luo Yongmu scratched his head embarrassedly: "Um, nine of you. I thought about it for a long time. I really don't know what gift to prepare?"
After speaking, he suddenly walked to Dudu's drawing board: "Well, how about I write a few words for you?"
"Writing? There is no pen here, how do you write?" Momo looked puzzled.
Luo Yongmu bent down and picked up a paintbrush from Dudu, randomly dipped in some watercolors, and pointed to the plum blossom that Dudu was nearing the end: "Can I write two poems on it?"
His eyes are full of inquiries.
In the sun, the thin and handsome boy had a confident smile on his face.
Momo originally thought Dudu would refuse, but she didn't expect it, Dudu nodded: "Okay! If you write well, I will give you this painting!"
"Seventh sister, you?" She was surprised by the different behavior of her sister.
Dudu explained with a smile: "Momo, how does he say he is also a guest, isn't he?"
Momo nodded and looked at Luo Yongmu: "Well, my sister agreed. If Luo Yongmu doesn't write well, I won't follow you!"
Long Yongmu had no words, raised his paintbrush, and quickly wrote two lines of poems in the upper corner: "Wan Shuhan is colorless, and Nanzhi has a unique flower."
Although it is a brush, Luo Yongmu's writing is still vigorous and powerful, revealing the beauty of moving clouds and flowing water.
A line of light gray small characters, dotted with Dudu, this painting is more vibrant and charming.
Momo exclaimed: "Luo Yongmu, I didn't expect that your handwriting is so good. Have you been practicing calligraphy!"
When Dudu saw his words, his face also showed surprise. JrNovels.com
"Who are you?" Dudu frowned slightly, seemingly unhappy.
Momo quickly walked over and put the food in his hand on the stone table aside: "Sister Seven, have you really forgotten him? In the ninth middle school, he was a famous talent in our school. He participated in the poetry contest and won The champion!"
Dudu tilted his head for a moment, but still looked confused.
Because she was traumatized when she was a child, she was not good at socializing, and she was immersed in her own world many times. Don't care much about external affairs.
This Luo Yongmu didn't have any intersection when they were in junior high school, she really didn't know who he was.
After hearing Momo's words, she still looked blank and answered honestly: "I, I don't remember!"
Luo Yongmu originally looked at her expectantly, and hoped that she could think of herself! Hearing Dudu's words, the expectation on his face instantly became disappointed.
However, he was not discouraged. Instead, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand in a generous manner: "Hello, my name is Luo Yongmu, you should be the seventh of the nine treasures of the Lu family, Lu Zidu! I am very happy to be here. Know you!"
Dudu looked at the hand he stretched over, took a step back guard, and it was obvious that he refused to shake hands.
Luo Yongmu retracted his hand in embarrassment and sneered: "Today is your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday!"
Dudu still didn't speak, and seemed to be on guard for him all the time.
The scene was a bit awkward for a while.
Momo hurriedly stepped forward and finished the game: "Well, Luo Yongmu, my sister is a little timid and introverted, she doesn't like heat, so don't scare her. Thank you for coming to our birthday party! That, I Brother, they are in the front yard, maybe they have been looking for you!"
Luo Yongmu glanced at Dudu again, and then his eyes fell on her paintings. Although he didn't understand painting, he could see that the other party's painting level was very high.
The plum trees on the drawing board are lifelike, showing their vigorous vitality in the sun.
He raised his head to look at the direction and said: "Lu Zidu, your painting is really good, can you give it to me?"
Hearing his request, Momo laughed: "Luo Yongmu, you are so funny, our birthday, what about the birthday present you prepared?"
Luo Yongmu scratched his head embarrassedly: "Um, nine of you. I thought about it for a long time. I really don't know what gift to prepare?"
After speaking, he suddenly walked to Dudu's drawing board: "Well, how about I write a few words for you?"
"Writing? There is no pen here, how do you write?" Momo looked puzzled.
Luo Yongmu bent down and picked up a paintbrush from Dudu, randomly dipped in some watercolors, and pointed to the plum blossom that Dudu was nearing the end: "Can I write two poems on it?"
His eyes are full of inquiries.
In the sun, the thin and handsome boy had a confident smile on his face.
Momo originally thought Dudu would refuse, but she didn't expect it, Dudu nodded: "Okay! If you write well, I will give you this painting!"
"Seventh sister, you?" She was surprised by the different behavior of her sister.
Dudu explained with a smile: "Momo, how does he say he is also a guest, isn't he?"
Momo nodded and looked at Luo Yongmu: "Well, my sister agreed. If Luo Yongmu doesn't write well, I won't follow you!"
Long Yongmu had no words, raised his paintbrush, and quickly wrote two lines of poems in the upper corner: "Wan Shuhan is colorless, and Nanzhi has a unique flower."
Although it is a brush, Luo Yongmu's writing is still vigorous and powerful, revealing the beauty of moving clouds and flowing water.
A line of light gray small characters, dotted with Dudu, this painting is more vibrant and charming.
Momo exclaimed: "Luo Yongmu, I didn't expect that your handwriting is so good. Have you been practicing calligraphy!"
When Dudu saw his words, his face also showed surprise. JrNovels.com
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