Triplets: Lucky Mommy is a Beautiful Badass

"Because I learned this skill secretly, I don't want people to know about it. In case anyone knows...everyone is innocent and guilty." When she was investigating a case at the National Architectural Design Institute, she went undercover for a year and a half, Just to collect clues, I have mastered a lot of architectural skills, and I also know the architectural designs of the Yellow Crane Tower, Yueyang Tower, Tengwang Pavilion, Tianshou Pavilion, the Forbidden City...

Little Treasure tilted his head and asked dumbly, "Skin? Why is the skin guilty. The skin is not guilty at all."

Qi Qing smiled, and explained in disbelief: "It has nothing to do with the skin, everyone is innocent and guilty... Let me teach you to recognize these eight characters first."

After he finished speaking, he took a piece of white paper, and Qi Qingyao picked up a brush, dipped it in some ink, and quickly wrote the eight characters.

Xiaobao found that her mother's handwriting was very beautiful, and the cursive script with flowing clouds and flowing water showed a unique wild taste.

kindness?

its not right.

How can my mother write?

Including the last time he treated Pei Shizi and wrote the prescription... Mother, she should not be able to write.

Grandpa...

them!

People in the family have always said that my mother had a problem with her brain since she was a child, and then... she couldn't read at all, let alone write.

Then now... the words are so beautiful, and they will treat people and design houses.

Xiaobao frowned and looked at Qi Qingyao with watery eyes.

Qi Qingyao thought that the little guy was illiterate, so he taught him Taoism.

"The meaning of these eight characters itself refers to the fact that fart people can't hide treasure jade privately. There is no reason for a small grass-roots person to have treasure jade, unless they steal and rob. Later, it is a metaphor. People who have talent and ideals suffer."

"En..." Little Treasure nodded in understanding. Another thoughtful look, looking at "Mother".

Qi Qingyao put his head on his head, hugged the little guy, and played with the chubby little bun with the cute little hands and hands, and whispered: "You think about your mother kissing me, I was a second child before. Idiot, now that my head is clear, in theory, I can't master architectural design skills, so if someone finds out, I'm afraid it will cause some trouble, what if someone else grabs me and asks me to design a house for their family?"

"I don't want my mother to be taken away!" Xiaobao was simply worried.

"Then this matter has to be kept secret. Do you know?" Qi Qingyao gently scratched the little guy's nose.

"Understood, the baby will definitely keep it a secret." Xiaobao's fleshy bun face was full of seriousness.

Qi Qingyao smiled and kissed Xiaobao's soft and fair face.

Then she put him down, and she sorted out the drawings on the desktop and prepared to go to bed.

Xiaobao was carried into bed by Qi Qingyao, she was too lazy to change her pajamas, she was too sleepy.

It was Xiaobao, who couldn't sleep a bit, grabbed Qi Qingyao's sleeve, frowned, and asked.

"Then... Mother, how did you design the building?"

"This...you think it's after being struck by lightning in the daytime, you can learn without a teacher." Qi Qingyao scratched his head and replied vaguely.

Xiaobao: "..."

Can he think so?

Got struck by lightning and learned without a teacher?

"When I look back, after I have designed the drawings, I will hand them over to a professional engineering team. The masters will read my drawings and they will definitely get it right." Qi Qingyao dazedly dropped a sentence, "With a perfect Drawings, it is estimated that in a month, or a year ago, we will be able to live in a new house. Okay, my dear, my mother is going to be sleepy..."

Qi Qingyao slept until the third day on the second day!

After waking up, the three milk dumplings all sat in front of the bed and looked at her.

"Well? Why are you sitting here?" Qi Qingyao sat up and rubbed his eyes.

Er Niu threw herself on the bed, hugged Qi Qingyao's arm, and said pitifully with tears, "Mother, you haven't been able to sleep, we thought..."

"Think?" Huh?

"...It's nothing, it's nothing, get up and eat." Er Niu wiped her eyes and said.

Qi Qingyao: ? ? ?

These little milk dumplings, shouldn't they think I'm awake all night!