He almost forgot that Abao was not an ordinary child.
Instead of guarding against him, he let him see this painting.
Hearing the shout of the Imperial Master, Abao raised his little head, looked up at the Imperial Master, and blinked, "Uncle the Imperial Master, you painted this painting yourself, right?"
Looking at A Bao's tears, his vision seemed to be blurred, but it was still clear and bright, which made people feel distressed.
He understood what A Bao meant.
If this was drawn by his own hands, it would not be a foreseen scene.
Can This painting was indeed a scene that he had predicted early on.
"When I found your mother, I had foreseen this scene for a long time, almost ten years."
The Imperial Master looked at Ah Bao.
After all, he couldn't bear to lie.
In other words, he also knew that lying could not deceive Ah Bao.
Dear, you can only tell the truth.
Because this was really not something he drew by himself, but a scene he had foreseen long ago.
It was a long time ago.
It can be said that Shen Qingdai's soul rebirth was predicted from the day Feng Tianlan was born, and it was at that time that he became more sure of his idea of reversing and changing his destiny.
I didn't understand before why I had to change my fate against fate, but until I recovered Pu Xia's memory and looked at this painting, I still understood.
Everything is not for others, just for her, just for her.
Seeing the Imperial Master's denial, Abao couldn't help it.
The crystal tears fell from his bright eyes, as if it was raining from the sky.
It was very annoying to see.
Feeling distressed.
"Abao" Seeing a cute little baby crying in front of her like this, even a ruthless person would be heartbroken by the crying.
As for the Imperial Master, he was never good at coaxing people.
Looking at Ah Bao at this moment, he was even more at a loss.
He could only look down at Ah Bao with regret, watching him cry, but there was nothing he could do.
He could only stay with Ah Bao quietly.
Crying, he felt sour in his heart and blamed himself very much.
He should have hidden it better and not let Abao see such a painting.
Abao was sobbing and crying, almost dying from crying.
Seeing that the scroll was almost dripping with tears, he also saw that the Imperial Master had been standing behind him, silently, and hurriedly returned the scroll to him, "I'm sorry.
The scroll of uncle Guoshi got wet."
"It's okay, don't cry.
If your mother saw this and thought I bullied you, she would hate me even more and feel distressed."
The national master held the scroll and comforted Abao.
But when he talked about his mother, Abao's eyes caught sight of the scroll held by the Imperial Master, and he couldn't stop crying.
Instead of crying loudly, he sobbed and cried intermittently.
My tears couldn't be stopped no matter what, they fell one by one.
The Imperial Master felt a headache and felt very distressed.
The child's tears were endless.
He had been crying for two quarters of an hour.
Why did he still shed so many tears?
Besides, Abao was about to stop crying, but why did he suddenly start crying again?
It was what he said just now.
What's the problem?
Did it make Abao sad?
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The Imperial Master carefully reflected on what he had just said, and did not feel at all that he had said anything wrong.
He could only look at Ah Bao helplessly and distressedly.
It seemed that he had to think twice when talking to Ah Bao, lest he accidentally hurt this little boy.
Milkman was made to cry.
Abao sobbed, looked up at the Imperial Preceptor, and asked in a sullen voice, very pitifully, "Uncle Imperial Preceptor, does this painting indicate that both father and mother will die?"
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