Chapter 447 Drawing
Su Qinghe's family didn't make a big noise tonight, they read a book with Su Qinghe obediently and quietly, and Su Xiaoting's violin playing in the room was also very melodious.

Su Qinghe turned a page, obediently stopped him eagerly, and shouted: "Dad~wait for me~"

"What are you waiting for, do you understand?" Su Qinghe turned the page back, and looked at the bumbling little guy, who didn't know a few big characters, yet pretended to be so serious.

Obediently dawdling at it for a while, then stretched out her small hand to turn the page. Su Qinghe pressed her paw and asked her, "Tell Dad, do you understand what is written in this article?"

Obediently, she smiled coquettishly, but she acted like a ghost, and kicked the ball back to Su Qinghe, "Dad, you are talking~"

Su Qinghe scratched the flesh on Guaiguai's face angrily, and instead of asking any further questions, he asked instead: "Daddy will teach you how to read and write, okay?"

"Good~"

Su Qinghe turned the page back again, his eyes fell on the beginning of the article, and he read softly: "Mr. Lu Xun's laughter is clear."

"Lu Sheng's smile is clear~"

Su Qinghe: "...Lu Xun!"

"Lu Xun~"

"gentlemen!"

"Sir~"

"Mr. Lu Xun!"

"Lu Sheng~"

Su Qinghe sighed, gave up, turned to ancient poems, modern sentences are of different lengths, long sentences are still difficult for Guaiguai, ancient poems are quite good, at least five words a sentence, as many as seven words, with rhythm, Obediently also loves to read.

In the "Five Ancient Poems" in the second volume of the Chinese textbook for the seventh grade of the People's Education Edition, the one that Su Qinghe turned to was "Wang Yue" by the poet Du Fu. .

This time he didn't plan to just teach poetry, but also taught Kuai Kui to recognize these characters. He pointed at each character and read it one by one.

The obedient girl who doesn't have a stubborn temper gives full play to her memory, and her clever brain occupies the high ground of IQ. She concentrates on recognizing square characters and masters them quickly. Take a few more glances, and have to stare for a while.

Su Qinghe was afraid that she was just putting on an act, so he taught this word from time to time, and then pointed back to the taught word to let her distinguish it. The little guy looked at it a few times, and he could read out exactly what the word was.

Su Qinghe was so happy that he sent rainbow farts over and over again, thinking that in the future, he could spare a little time every night to read Chinese books, and by the way, teach her to know the commonly used Chinese characters. With her cleverness, she will be able to read them by herself soon. Storybooks lull myself to sleep.

Mathematics can also teach her the addition and subtraction of two-digit numbers. As for English, he can't do it. He only started to learn English in the first grade of junior high school, and he dropped out of school before finishing the first grade of junior high school. But Bai Zhi can teach her, although Bai Zhi is an art student, But his spoken English is not bad, and he doesn't have trouble communicating with foreigners, and he can still study with Guaiguai.

Su Qinghe didn't intend to make the study plan too full, he always felt that this age of guaiguai is the time to have fun, and it is enough to learn a little basic knowledge a day.

Bai Zhi was typing and chatting with her best friend, and saw that Su Qinghe and Guaiguai rarely had a quiet night, she was moved, went to the room and took out a sketchbook, and drew the scene of the father and daughter reading together.

The old lady moved a chair and sat behind Bai Zhi, watching Bai Zhi paint with a smile on her face.

The eldest grandson has a successful career, the Gu family can still earn a lot of money, and the grandson's wife is good-tempered, not only beautiful but also versatile, obedient, fat, cute and smart.

God let her live for such a long time, it was worth it.

Bai Jian'an rubbed his chin, remembering that Bai Zhi always loved to write and draw with a pen when she was a child, and went to various after-school tutoring classes in her spare time. When she complained to herself for the first time, she seemed to be as old as Su Xiaoting now.

No one's success is achieved overnight. Others envy Bai Zhi's versatility, but they don't know that this is the result of Bai Zhi's ten or twenty years of gritted teeth. She complained and persisted.

In the past, he was always a model for Bai Zhi, and Bai Zhi painted him into his paintings. As time passed, the little girl grew up and became a mother. Now her paintings are full of husbands and children.

I always feel a little taste in my heart, watching Bai Zhi's last stroke, Bai Jian'an said: "Ah Zhi, draw me one too."

Bai Zhi tilted her head and looked at Bai Jianan, Bai Jianan coughed twice, Bai Zhi smiled and nodded slowly.Bai Jian'an straightened his clothes and sat upright. He always appeared in Bai Zhi's paintings in the best condition.

"Dad, change the pose." Bai Zhi couldn't remember how many times she had drawn Bai Jian'an, and his pose seemed to never change. At this moment, she suddenly didn't want to draw such a father anymore.

Bai Jianan froze for a moment, adjusted his posture, looked at Guaiguai in the fence, completely relaxed, and no longer deliberately straightened his body.

Bai Zhi observed for a while, with a well-thought-out plan, and she wrote like a god, and in a short while, she vividly outlined Bai Jian'an's expression.

"Dad, you have more gray hair, you should dye it."

"I don't want to dye it anymore, I'm retired, why do I still dye it black, let it grow if it wants to grow."

Guaiguai finally found out what was going on here, and stopped reading poems with Su Qinghe, got up and ran over, looked at the portrait in Bai Zhi's book, pointed her finger and shouted happily: "Grandfather~"

Then she hugged Bai Zhi's hand and shook it, "Mom~ I want to draw too~"

"Can you draw?" Bai Zhi handed the pen to Guaiguai.

"It's not this~" obediently pressed his finger on the notebook, "I'm here~"

She meant to ask Bai Zhi to draw her in the notebook, Bai Zhi turned back a page, "Mom drew you and Dad!"

Obediently's eyes lit up, he pointed and said, "This is me~this is daddy~"

"Correct!"

Obediently smiled happily, turned back to the page of Bai Jianan's portrait, and said, "I want to be with Grandpa~"

Bai Jian'an happily said: "Come here, grandpa will hold you and let mom draw us together in the painting."

He ran over obediently and joyfully, the little guy was smart, sitting on Bai Jianan's lap, he insisted on facing Bai Zhi, and specially told him: "Mom~ Huameimei~"

"Just find a job for me!" Bai Zhi muttered, turning to a new page, thinking that obediently could not wait for her to finish drawing, so the sketch was changed to a sketch.

After a while, Guaiguai really couldn't help it anymore, and urged Bai Zhi from time to time, asking if the painting was finished, Bai Zhi muttered, and the movements of her hands became faster and faster.

Hearing Bai Zhi say "Okay", Guaiguai couldn't wait to run over to look at it. It was a slightly scribbled sketch. Bai Jianan looked down at Guaiguai, and the anxious expression on Guaiguai's face was clear at a glance.

Obediently nodded in satisfaction, and went to ask the old lady again, she wanted to draw a picture with her grandma.

The old lady waved her hands hurriedly. Bai Zhi had been painting for a while. She was worried that Bai Zhi was tired, but she didn't mention it.

Obediently unhappy, she shouted: "It looks good~"

Su Qinghe echoed: "You're right, my mother-in-law looks good!"

The father and daughter talked to each other, coaxing the old lady into a smile, Bai Zhi didn't speak, and drew quickly with a brush, why bother to pose, the scene of obediently holding the old lady's hand and acting like a baby is very beautiful .

(End of this chapter)

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