The real daughter, Xiaotaotie, became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 567 Second Brother Is Finally Not Blind

Hua Jinyan stared at the brush holder in his hand for a while, and when the old man glanced over, he opened his mouth and bit it!
Old man: "..." Just pretend not to see it, it's rare to meet someone with talent.

The old man looked away naturally, as if he didn't see anything, and turned his back to Hua Jinyan.

Hua Jin said: "..."

Little Fatty saw it, and yelled loudly: "Teacher, I want to report! Hua Jinyan bit his pen and punished him!"

The old man: "..." I want you to be troublesome!
The old man turned around very slowly, thinking: turn back slowly, give him enough time to let go, as long as I don't see it, I don't have to punish him.

The old man turned around quickly and found that the child was still biting!

Now it's hard to pretend to be blind.

Little Fatty was still nagging at the side: "Teacher, look! Did you see that! I didn't lie to you, did I! Punish him, punish him..."

The old man sighed: "Go, stand for punishment."

Hua Jinyan nodded immediately, ran quickly, stood beside Xiao Taotie, and said softly, "I'll accompany you."

Little Taotie blinked and smiled lightly, the little pear dimpled slightly.

——Hua Jinyan is really loyal!Good comrades!

After Hua Jinyan was punished to stand, the old man was not even interested in getting off the podium to take a look. He sat on the podium until get out of class was over.

The moment he walked out of the classroom, the children almost cheered him off.

The penalty time for Xiao Taotie and Hua Jinyan is also over.

Little Taotie giggled: "Good comrade, you really show loyalty! From now on, if you are punished to stand, I will stand with you too!"

Hua Jin said: "...you are happy."

I was forced to stand during class time, and I had to go home after school to make up the calligraphy homework that should be taught.

Little Taotie returned to the villa, ate a good meal, and fretted for a long time before taking out his calligraphy homework.

Hua Jinyan sat next to her and wrote with her.

Standing behind the little Taotie, Cheng Guodong invisibly put a lot of pressure on the little girl.

Little Taotie's face was full of grievances, and he turned his head to look at his elder brother quietly.

Cheng Guodong grinned and smiled kindly.

Little Taotie: "..."

Little Taotie writes, Cheng Guodong looks forward to it, little Taotie writes, Cheng Guodong frowns, little Taotie writes one stroke after another, Cheng Guodong's brows become tighter and tighter...

On the rice paper, one black dumpling after another, I don't know what they are.

Little Taotie drooped her head, her eyes wandered to Hua Jinyan's homework, there was no harm without comparison, the little girl was extremely ashamed.

Cheng Guodong covered his eyes and sighed inwardly: The saying that people are as they are written is a lie, right?My sister is so cute and beautiful, the words written...

Qin Xin came over with a cup of coffee and smiled: "How about painting?"

Little Taotie raised his head, his big eyes were full of bewilderment: "I am writing calligraphy."

"Oh, I thought you were drawing black briquettes." Qin Xin took a sip of his coffee and smiled.

Little Taotie: "..."

The little man looked down at the black lumps on the paper, then at the brush in his hand, and then at his dirty hands. The grievance in his heart reached its peak!
The little man's eyes turned red, he glared at Qin Xin angrily, and roared, "I'm writing calligraphy!"

Qin Xin smiled, disapproving: "Oh, I really didn't realize it was a word."

Little Taotie clenched his soft fists tightly, his puffy face was like a puffer fish with gas.

Cheng Guodong teased Qin Xin, "Don't be mad at my sister!"

Qin Xin is innocent: "I'm telling the truth."

Little Taotie angrily changed a piece of paper, bowed his head and wrote vigorously, and after finishing writing a piece of paper, he raised his head and glared at Qin Xin: "Look! It's calligraphy!"

Qin Xin shook his head and smiled: "It's still black briquettes."

Little Taotie changed another piece of paper and continued writing vigorously.

After finishing writing, he raised his head and stared again: "Look! It's calligraphy!"

Qin Xin smiled and said, "It's still black briquettes!"

Little Taotie didn't know how many sheets he had written, and his stomach was growling, but he took a gamble and insisted on getting his second brother to admit that what he wrote was calligraphy.

Just before Xiao Taotie's eyes were lost and he was about to fall asleep, the second brother's chuckle came from next to his ear: "I see, this time I am writing calligraphy."

Little Taotie woke up suddenly, no sleepiness at all, a pair of beautiful big eyes seemed to fall into countless shining little stars, shining brightly, the little milk voice couldn't help being ecstatic: "Second brother, you are finally not blind Already!"

(End of this chapter)