Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

The sun was setting, and the city was stained with warm orange light from the sky, and the playground outside the kindergarten was also covered with layers of orange light. They are all in the studio.

Xia Chunuan sat obediently in front of the drawing board, the light that came in gently shone on her face, inadvertently revealing a feeling of tranquility.

Xia Zizhen took a black paintbrush on the drawing board and carefully drew the outline of Xia Chunuan on the drawing paper stroke by stroke, without losing every single shape.

Although the drawing skills are not good, it can still be seen, a bit like the Q version of Xia Chunuan.

Because he is limited in painting, he can only paint so far.

Xia Zizhen held the paintbrush in his hand. After stopping, he took a serious look at the painting on the drawing paper, then looked at Xia Chunuan who was sitting not far away, scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and said to Looking at Xia Chunuan, she said, "Mom, the drawing is finished, but... I'm really sorry, Mom. I didn't draw you very well, because I'm not that good at drawing."

Xia Chunuan looked at Xia Zi's bowed head in embarrassment, but instead smiled, stood up and walked over to take a look, she really wanted to see how Xia Zi really drew her.

At first, she thought that her son must have painted her ugly, like an old witch from Montenegro, but this...

Xia Chunuan chuckled softly, touched the top of Xia Zizhen's hair, placed a kiss on the side of his face, and said gratefully: "Thank you mother's little baby, thank you dear Zizhen, for drawing mother So pretty."

"Really?" Xia Zizhen was also surprised, and looked up at Xia Chunuan in disbelief, "Mom, is what you said true? Are my paintings really good-looking?"

"Yeah," Xia Chunuan pointed to the drawing paper on the drawing board and the painting on it, and said, "Although you don't look like your mother very much, you are like a miniature version of your mother, very cute, mom I like it very much, and I am really grateful to our Zizhen."

Saying that, Xia Chunuan kissed Xia Zizhen's face again.

It's really strange that Xia Zi blushed with embarrassment, but finally there was a smile on his face.

He just thought that this painting was not very good, and his mother would definitely not like it, because although he thought it was okay, he just didn't know what it would look like in the eyes of adults, whether it would be ugly or ugly, Hearing his mother say this now, Xia Zi is really very happy. His mother agrees with this painting so much, so it is really beautiful!

"Zizhen?" Xia Chunuan called him.

"Huh? What's wrong with mom?" Xia Zizhen asked.

Xia Chunuan pointed at the painting and asked, "When did you learn painting secretly? Why didn't mom see you take it out to draw when she was at home?"

"Mom... I actually learned this from my sister Qiaoxi when I was at her house..." Xia Zizhen's face was a little red, and she was a little embarrassed, "But I didn't think of it either. Unexpectedly, this painting came in handy today."

"It turned out that Qiaoxi taught you. I said why I have never seen you draw, but you can draw so well."

Xia Zizhen showed a row of small white teeth, and did not speak after that.

In the venue, all the children had already finished the painting in a short time, but Jiang Yulin was very nervous because he had been frozen for a long time, and Xia Zixiang was still painting and hadn't finished it yet.

If he moved, Xia Zixiang would say, "Dad, don't move, I haven't finished painting here yet? How can you move?"

With a slightly angry tone, he looked at Jiang Yulin very unhappy.

Jiang Yulin had no choice but to stay still, but there was nothing to do in this way. He raised his eyes and took a look at the surrounding situation. It seemed that the painting was almost done. Then he raised his eyes to Xia Chunuan's side. It was really true. His eyes were completely fixed on Xia Chunuan's side.

At this moment, everyone in this small studio seemed to have disappeared, and they could only be separated by a distance, only him, Xia Chunuan and the two children beside him were left.

Under the orange light, Jiang Yulin saw Xia Chunuan laughing with Xia Zizhen in the sunset, that smile was really the cleanest, gentlest, and the prettiest smile.

With a clean side face, talking to Xia Zizhen, Jiang Yulin's throat slipped, and he couldn't help being fascinated.

"Dad! Daddy!"

It was Xia Zixiang's angry tone that pulled Jiang Yulin back to his thoughts.

Jiang Yulin looked at her in bewilderment, and asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong with Xiangxiang? Have you finished painting yet?"

"Father, what were you watching just now? I called you several times, but you didn't hear me." Xia Zixiang pouted and complained to Jiang Yulin a little unhappy.

Jiang Yulin picked up Xia Zixiang and coaxed him: "Okay, Dad was wrong, didn't you think you were going to draw for Dad just now? Then Dad can't move? So, I can only think of something else It's something that keeps me from doing other things... Well, Dad is wrong, okay?"

Jiang Yulin tried her best to coax, and at this moment, that sentence really came true - "Daughter is the little love of father in his previous life, man."

Isn't that what it is?If you really can't bear to be wronged at all, you must be coaxed, and you must not be a little bit unhappy...

Only then did Xia Zixiang relax a little, and he came down from Cong Jiang Yulin's arms, stood in front of him, held his hand and said, "Father, I've finished the drawing for you, do you want to see it? But Xiangxiang's painting is a bit It's not very pretty, so when you see the picture Xiangxiang drew for you, you must not laugh at Xiangxiang."

"Okay, I will definitely not laugh at Xiangxiang when I see it." Jiang Yulin stretched out his hand, and gently pinched Xia Zixiang's little nose, and Xia Zixiang also stuck out his tongue playfully.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Zixiang took Jiang Yulin to the drawing board and looked at this masterpiece.

Jiang Yulin: "..." No wonder Xia Zixiang wanted to say that to him just now.

He really wants to thank this precious daughter!
I was so touched that I almost shed tears.

Look at the big head, look at the asymmetrical eyes, look at the garlic nose, and the sausage mouth...

What crime did he do?Let my daughter paint her handsome and handsome self like this.

"Dad, do you like it?" Xia Zixiang asked Jiang Yulin, blinking her innocent eyes.