Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

After Zhuangzi approved it, Qi Qingyao glanced at the land and was happy like a little fool. After she returned to the inn, she entered the house as soon as possible, bought the four treasures of the study, and began to draw blueprints.

The three milk dumplings sat in front of the small round table and ate their meals obediently. They found that their mother was drawing something on the table without sleep or eating, and there was ink everywhere. Xiaobao walked over and helped her to clean up the table. , After finishing, Xiaobao looked at Qi Qingyao in a daze with doubts.

"Mother, what are you doing?" She looked worried.

"Draw a picture."

Qi Qingyao looked at the cleaned table top, then looked at Xiaobao kneeling on the chair next to him, rubbed his head, Xiaobao found that Qi Qingyao's fingertips were still stained with ink, and thought, I My hair was stained by my mother... hey!

After Qi Qingyao retracted her hand, looking at the chaotic desktop, she had a flash of inspiration.

There is.

Qi Qingyao called the shop assistant in.

"Guest officer, is something wrong?"

"Pulling a few goose feathers for me! The harder ones."

"What does the guest officer want goose feathers for?"

The shop assistant looked at Qi Qingyao with an inexplicable expression on his face.

Qi Qingyao gave the shop assistant a few pennies: "You just pluck the hair, don't worry about it so much."

The shop assistant who took the tip was excited and immediately went to the kitchen of the inn. There were customers who ordered roast goose. Of course, there were a lot of goose feathers. He grabbed a handful of white goose feathers and gave them to Qi Qingyao.

Qi Qingyao took the goose feathers, picked two of them, sharpened them with a knife, and a brand new goose quill was formed.

Drawing with a quill is much better than a brush.

She thought about it for a while, and then quickly wrote.

Start brushing on the rice paper with a ruler...

Xiaobao looked shocked.

After Qi Qingyao entered the state soon, Xiaobao didn't dare to disturb, so he and Dabao Erniu finished eating together. He asked the shop boy to come in and clean up the table, and San Xiaozhi bolted the door.

According to her plan, Jiang Yegan and Sijin had already gone to pick up people to buy wood, and then they were looking for a slightly more professional worker who specialized in building houses in Baishui Town. Afterwards, it was Xiaobao who opened the door and watched the two of them vigilantly.

"What's the matter?"

"Where's your mother's relatives?"

"Mother is... busy."

"..."

Jiang Yegan wanted to ask again, but seeing that Xiaobao didn't intend to tell the truth, he made a gesture to Sijin, and the two went back to the next door.

This night, Qi Qingyao had been busy until the middle of the night, and then he burst out in excitement.

But it woke the three milk dumplings who were already drowsy asleep on the bed.

They all sat up and looked at the excited woman with sleepy eyes.

"?"

Dabao Erniu yawned and fell back to sleep. Xiaobao rubbed his eyes, put on shoes and clothes, came over, climbed on the chair, and looked at the pile of various drawings on the table.

Xiaobao was stunned.

Qi Qingyao didn't realize that it was midnight at all, so he excitedly presented treasure to Xiaobao, put the blueprint in front of him, and said excitedly, "This is our house."

Xiaobao looked at the complicated frames on the drawings and the architectural design that he couldn't understand at all, his black and white eyes were full of admiration.

muttering to himself.

"Mother is amazing, she can draw pictures."

The little guy's compliment made Qi Qingyao instantly calm down, he grabbed the little guy by the back collar, took him into his arms, and hugged Xiaobao and yawned, "This matter has to be kept secret from others, I know. Do not?"

"Why?" Xiaobao felt that her mother was so powerful that she should not hide it.