Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

Jiang Yulin twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Xia Zixiang's eyes looking at him expectantly, and then looked at the painting in front of him, he really didn't know what to say.

"..." Jiang Yulin, who hadn't decided how to answer, heard the impatient Xia Zixiang ask again: "Father, if you don't answer Xiangxiang, do you not like this painting?"

As he talked, he pouted unhappily, "Father, if you don't like it, then Xiangxiang will draw another painting for you. This painting is made by Xiangxiang very seriously. drawn."

"..." Jiang Yulin opened his mouth, he couldn't bear it, he didn't want to make his daughter so sad.

But before he could speak, Xia Zixiang said, "If Dad really doesn't like this painting, then Xiangxiang can draw you a new one."

Jiang Yulin was a little sluggish, and draw a new sentence?Let him sit there stiffly?

Jiang Yulin thought that this would definitely be unbearable, and he thought that even if Xia Zixiang painted a new painting, the final result would be the same as this painting for a moment, there would be no difference at all, and it would be the same How much is coming.

Just as Jiang Yulin was about to refuse Xia Zixiang's request, she heard her sigh.

"Xiangxiang, why are you sighing at such a young age?" Jiang Yulin frowned, looked at Xia Zixiang, and felt that it was not good for a child to sigh. After all, it is the most innocent age, the age of playing, how can you still look like an adult? same?

Xia Zixiang raised his head and said innocently: "Father, Xiangxiang actually thinks that his paintings are too ugly."

Jiang Yulin didn't speak, but looked at Xia Zixiang seriously, "..."

It turns out that Xiangxiang also knows that this painting is really so ugly?He thought Xiangxiang didn't know about it!
"Father, do you know why I sighed just now?" Xia Zixiang looked at Jiang Yulin in pain, with a paintbrush in his hand, feeling a little helpless.

Jiang Yulin raised one eyebrow, looked at her like this, and asked curiously, "Why?"

"Father, you're not all to blame for this!" Xia Zixiang looked at Jiang Yulin angrily.

Jiang Yulin felt inexplicably innocent, and pointed at himself, not knowing what to say, "Why is this father's fault again?"

Xia Zixiang said seriously: "It's all because Dad is too handsome and good-looking, and Xiangxiang's drawing is not good, so he can't draw Dad's extremely handsome appearance perfectly."

Jiang Yulin: "..."

Why did he find it inexplicably funny?Is this really his fault?
Why is this little guy still a rascal?
It's obvious that my drawing skills are not very good, but now I still blame him on the fact that he is so handsome and good-looking.

"Xiangxiang..." Jiang Yulin glanced at Xia Zixiang's big watery eyes, smiled helplessly, and hugged Xia Zixiang "Well, it's dad's fault for this matter, dad is so good-looking .So I'm going to send you little guy to torture Dad and see another side of Dad himself."

As he spoke, he glanced at the ugly painting on the drawing board, smiled helplessly and shook his head.

"Then Dad, what do you think of Xiangxiang's painting after I finish talking?"

"..." Jiang Yulin raised his eyebrows. Xia Zixiang's connotative praise just now is one thing, but he really didn't want to praise that this painting is beautiful...

No way, Jiang Yulin finally bit the bullet and nodded at Xia Zixiang's sad little eyes, and said the most unconscionable sentence in history, "Well, it's beautiful, the painting by Xiangxiang It's the prettiest."

At this time, after hearing Jiang Yulin's words of approval, Xia Zixiang finally had a little smile on his face, stretched out his small arms around Jiang Yulin's neck, and lightly "chirped" on his face, "Hehe , Thank you dad for your praise, I also think the dad I drew is the most beautiful dad in the world."

"Really?" Jiang Yulin smiled, a little helpless.

He thought, if he didn't say that just now, and just said that the painting was very ugly, then that's not the case when he received Xiangxiang...

Dad is the ugliest dad in the world?

Ok? !

"Dad, do you really think it looks good?" Xia Zixiang looked at the painting he drew, and he was a little not sure that it looked good.

The veins on Jiang Yulin's forehead twitched, and he said perfunctorily, "Well, it looks good."

Xia Zixiang hugged him, "Then Dad, if I have time in the future, then I will draw for you, okay?"

Jiang Yulin coughed and looked at Xia Zixiang seriously, "Are you sure?"

"Yeah, Dad, I'm exploring my own potential! Maybe it's because of what you said today, Dad, that I will fall in love with painting in the future, or I will fall in love with painting."

"That's it, how about dad giving you a little suggestion?" Jiang Yulin looked at the drawing board not far away, and said softly to the daughter in his arms.

"Dad, what?"

"Do you really like painting, an artistic thing?"

"En." Xia Zixiang replied in a daze. She didn't know if she liked this very much, but at least it was the one she liked the most now.

"Okay, if Xiangxiang likes it, then when you go back, Dad will find you a teacher to teach you to paint, okay?" Jiang Yulin discussed with Xia Zixiang in a discussing tone.

"Dad, why do you want to find a teacher? Isn't it good for me to draw by myself?" Here at Xia Zixiang, I feel that it is very good to be able to draw by myself, and I also feel that her own paintings seem to be quite good. There is no need for any teacher to teach at all.

"Xiangxiang, Dad thinks that if you like it, do you want to make your paintings better?"

"Yeah, I just thought, when I get good at drawing, I will draw our family on the painting, so what a meaningful thing this time is. "

Jiang Yulin didn't expect this child to have such an idea, he was a little surprised, then he smiled and followed her words, "Yes, Xiangxiang, if you want to draw well, you can't paint like this. It’s a simple drawing, so I must draw a better look, at least it must be better than the current look, you know?”

"Ah."