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Chapter 1241: Chapter 1237: Mischief-Makers Love to Make Mischief

Dou Dou tiptoed, clinging to the edge of the table, and grabbed the gleaming white brush with her hand.

The handle felt cool in her hand, like holding a piece of warm jade, heavy, while the soft bristles swept across her fingertips, all soft and fluffy.

But Dou Dou didn’t care about that, she just thought this brush looked a thousand times better than any watercolor pen, and she kept rubbing the smooth handle, clicking her tongue: "Wow, this pen is so smooth, sparkly white, so pretty..."

She spun around twice holding the pen, her eyes darting around, wanting to find a piece of paper to draw her specialty, a little monkey.

But on the patio table, there was only Shen Siyuan’s spread-out geomancy chart, and she dared not scribble on that since last time, Potato smacked her head for drawing randomly, and she remembered that grudge.

She was fretting when Tang Tang came out running with her little legs, her round eyes darting around.

Dou Dou’s eyes immediately lit up, mischievous thoughts popped up instantly, she hurriedly hid the pen behind her back and beckoned vigorously to Tang Tang, speaking in a hushed voice: "Tang Tang, Tang Tang, come over quickly, I’ll show you something nice..."

Tang Tang heard her calling and immediately stopped, tilting her small head to look at her, uttering puzzled sounds, "Oh? Oh?"

"I have something tasty in my pocket." Dou Dou reached into her pocket and took out a piece of candy.

"It’s orange-flavored~"

"han~han~"

Tang Tang instantly ran over with her little legs, lifting her chubby face, stretching out her little plump hand and saying: "I want it, mine..."

"Don’t rush, first stand still, don’t move, and I’ll give you a pretty makeup, finish it then candy..."

Dou Dou put the candy back in her pocket, keeping a serious face.

Tang Tang obediently stood still, lifting her round face, blinking her big eyes at her, completely unaware she was about to be pranked again, even curiously stretching her little neck, wanting to see what nice thing Dou Dou was hiding.

Dou Dou let out a mischievous laugh, raising the sparkling white Judge’s Pen close to Tang Tang’s mouth, imitating the stage characters with painted faces. She first drew two thick mustaches on her upper lip and then added a tuft of raised chin whiskers.

Where the tip of the pen passed, there was no need to dip in ink, it immediately left deep, glossy black marks, lines so smooth they seemed to grow on her face.

Dou Dou was not surprised because she had seen Potato use it before; this pen didn’t need ink but could write.

Dou Dou’s hands didn’t stop, she drew three curved cat whiskers on each side of Tang Tang’s cheeks, making her clean little face look colorful and flamboyant.

"There, perfect."

Dou Dou put away the pen, put her hands on her hips, stepped back two steps, looked at her handiwork, and laughed till she leaned back and forth.

Tang Tang still stood foolishly in place, not knowing what had happened, seeing Dou Dou laugh till she couldn’t stand up straight, she also grinned silly, drool flowing down her mouth, dripping onto the bib.

Xiao Yue and Duoduo, the two "little rascals," had been watching from the side, having no intention to stop them.

Once Dou Dou finished drawing, Duoduo quickly ran into the house.

"Brother, brother, Dou Dou painted Tang Tang with a big theater face."

Duoduo, the little schemer, came online.

Although Duoduo called Shen Siyuan, the first to see was Taozi.

She was pulling the bottle from the little one’s mouth, and when she looked up and saw Tang Tang’s face, she burst into laughter, her hand trembled, and the bottle almost hit Ruan Huichun’s little face.

Then Ruan Hongzhuang and Grandma also looked over, first stunned, then they laughed till they couldn’t stand up straight.

Grandma held her chest, pointed at Tang Tang, laughing so hard her words became incoherent: "Oh my...my little darling, why has your face turned into a little flower cat?"

Tang Tang saw everyone laughing, she laughed along.

Grinning wide, with a silly look on her face.

But Tang Tang wasn’t a fool, she quickly reacted, reaching out her chubby hand to touch her face, only feeling smoothness, unable to rub anything off.

Just next to her, the sliding glass door reflected her figure, she ran over in short steps, clutching the glass door and looked inside.

The girl in the mirror had thick mustaches, chin whiskers, and curly cat whiskers on both cheeks, hideous looking, not pretty at all.

Tang Tang was instantly stunned, her round eyes slowly reddening, she pouted first, then let out a sharp "Ah" before erupting, turning towards Dou Dou, with fists tightly clenched, fiercely cute as she shouted: "Bad, Dou Dou’s bad, hit..."

Dou Dou was startled by Tang Tang’s fierce, adorable look, turned and ran, while running, she waved the pen in her hand and said: "It wasn’t me, the pen drew by itself, it moves on its own, it’s not my fault..."

She ran behind Shen Siyuan, peeping.

Tang Tang chased over, halfway being stopped by Ruan Hong, who pulled out a wet wipe and wiped her face.

But after wiping for a long time, the black whiskers seemed to grow from her flesh, it had no effect, instead, the more she wiped, the brighter they got.

Ruan Hongzhuang was stunned and turned to Shen Siyuan in confusion: "What’s going on? Why won’t it come off?"

Shen Siyuan sighed, grabbed Dou Dou from behind, taking the brush from her hand.

This brush was precisely the Judge’s Pen he brought back from Xuzhou Netherworld days ago, meant for the Book of Life and Death, deciding life and death, the ink set and rooted, not merely washable.

"You..." Shen Siyuan knocked Dou Dou’s little head in annoyance, "always causing trouble for me."

Then he turned to Ruan Hongzhuang and said: "Now it’s troublesome, this ink is not washable."

Ruan Hongzhuang was startled by his words, then looked down at Tang Tang a few times, "So what should we do? We can’t go around looking like this for New Year, right?"

After she finished speaking, she couldn’t help but smile again.

Tang Tang was not deaf this time, upon hearing this she immediately turned her tearful eyes toward Dou Dou, who shrank behind Shen Siyuan.

Shen Siyuan chuckled: "Don’t worry, didn’t you enjoy when Dou Dou drew your face last time? Why don’t you like it this time?"

Ruan Hongzhuang hearing Shen Siyuan saying this, glanced at him puzzled but didn’t directly ask about her doubts.

"Ugly monster." Tang Tang huffed.

Turned out she liked all the colorful drawn with crayons, but not this black mess.

"Bad Dou Dou." She broke free from Ruan Hongzhuang’s hand, running at Dou Dou with short steps.

Dou Dou was frightened, turned to run, shouting while running: "I was wrong, I’ll never draw again, Tang Tang stop chasing me, we are good friends."

She played the emotional card, hoping Tang Tang would pardon her this time.

Tang Tang made it clear she couldn’t hear anything at that moment.

The living room suddenly bustled again, Ruan Hongzhuang watched the two little fellows chase after each other, then glanced at the Judge’s Pen held by Shen Siyuan, moved closer and whispered: "Is it really not washable?"

Shen Siyuan shook his head slightly, "Of course it can be washed off, it’s just a bit troublesome, let Dou Dou learn a lesson, to stop her from causing trouble every day."

Xiao Yue and Duoduo leaned at the balcony door, watching the chaos unfold, laughing till their shoulders shook.

Duoduo whispered: "Dou Dou is in trouble, brother will surely spank her later."

Xiao Yue nodded with a smile, eyes full of helplessness: "It’s okay, she’s already used to spankings, forgets after turning around, probably already plotting what mischief to do next."

Xiao Yue guessed right, Dou Dou was plotting when she would discreetly get the pen again, while Potato wasn’t paying attention, to draw a big comic face for Duoduo, who loved telling on her.