Almighty Daddy: Meet the female president at the beginning

Chapter 67
Nuonuo looked at Jiang Cheng, "Papa, please sing."

Yan Yan also applauded, "Yes, Papa sings so beautifully."

Looking at these two babies, Jiang Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, "The teacher is talking about a family, it's Baba Mamanuonuo and Yanyan~"

Nuonuo thought for a while, and looked like Teacher Zhou, "Teacher, our family can sing Little Leaping Frog~"

Papa would listen to this nursery rhyme to them every day when she sent them to school.

Ma Ma also often plays it to them, so the family of four are familiar with it.

Ye Qingjiu looked at Jiang Cheng, "You lead them to sing, I will accompany you."

Jiang Cheng nodded, "OK."

Ye Qingjiu turned around and went towards the piano.

The two babies pulled Jiang Cheng to stand in the middle, showing no signs of stage fright at all, they were generous.

With the sound of the piano, Yanyan opened his mouth and sang, "When dreams are planted in the happy pond, it becomes an ocean."

"With bulging eyes and a big mouth, they also sing loudly." Nuo Nuo's voice was tender and sweet.

Jiang Cheng pulled the two babies with a happy face, "Lend me a pair of small wings and I can fly like an imperial doctor. I believe a miracle is by my side~"

In just three sentences, all the parents have been conquered, and some people have already started whispering, "Husband, look at the two babies, they are not stage fright at all, how well they sing."

"That's right, my father's singing is also good, it must be hereditary, my father's singing is so good, and the children are impressed by it every day, it must not be bad!"

"Looking at this family, I suddenly thought of the auspicious three treasures, so cute."

The children couldn't help but patted this hand, and sang together seriously.

Ye Qingjiu sat at the back and played the piano silently, watching the three people on the stage enjoying themselves happily.

After singing a song, there was thunderous applause, and some children held their mother's hand and became envious, "Mama, why can other people's Mama play the piano, and daddy can sing, why can't you~"

The parent glanced at the child with black lines all over his face.

Teacher Zhou looked at Jiang Cheng with eyes full of admiration, "No wonder the children like you so much. They can play the piano and sing so well, and your wife can also play well. You really are a family with musical talents."

After the performance, everyone continued to beat the drums and pass the flowers. After the performance of Jiang Cheng's family just now, everyone felt more nervous and felt invisible pressure.

The parents of Menglisi Kindergarten are all either rich or expensive, and they are also one-sided people outside, and no one wants to be humiliated on stage.

After beating the drums and passing the flowers, we continued to the next game, drawing, and the whole family completed a picture together. Whoever drew well could bind the picture and mount it on the wall of the class.

Which child does not want to show off the works of himself and his parents.

This can be regarded as a special honor. Nuonuo and Yanyan heard this, their eyes lit up and they held Jiang Cheng's hand, "Papa, Papa, can you draw?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Yes, you can rest assured to draw. After the drawing is finished, Dad will help you make simple corrections~"

Thinking about the aesthetics mentioned by the system, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but want to laugh, he just painted, and he was quite tall.

Nuonuo and Yanyan took a pen and carefully drew on the paper, and Nuonuo drew a little girl.

The little girl wears two braids, wears a red princess dress, and a pair of white princess shoes on her feet.

She should be drawing herself again, but because she is too young, the villain she drew is very rough, and even the head is crooked.

After Nuonuo finished drawing, Yanyan picked up the pen and drew a little boy next to Nuonuo, holding the little girl's hand.

Yan Yanhua is slightly better than Nuonuo, but the gap is not too big.

Ye Qingjiu looked at their paintings and couldn't help laughing secretly, the paintings were ugly and cute.

Jiang Cheng looked at her and said softly: "Daughter-in-law, the babies are finished painting, it's your turn."

Ye Qingjiu looked hesitant when she heard that she was going to draw by herself, she has been handicapped since she was a child.

Painting is particularly ugly, so my father often enrolls her in training classes.

Although she also wanted to draw well, but for some reason, the harder she worked, the worse the drawing became.

Later, I simply stopped painting.

Jiang Cheng saw that her complexion was not good, and asked concerned: "What's wrong?"

Ye Qingjiu looked indifferent, "It's nothing, babe, you can help me draw."

Jiang Cheng didn't ask any more questions, but nodded, "Okay."

After speaking, I picked up the pen, and first changed a few strokes in the key places of the two babies' drawings to make them look more lively.

Only then did Ye Qingjiu be drawn on the paper.

A pair of phoenix eyes, long eyelashes, a small and straight nose, delicate lips, and soft hair draped over her shoulders.

Wrapping her arms around her, she maintained her usual aloofness.

The place where the tip of his pen pauses is lifelike, almost like a real person, and even more proud than a real person.

Seeing my father's painting, my mother Nuonuo covered her small mouth with an unbelievable look, "Papa, this one looks numb~"

Yanyan felt that what his sister said was wrong, he pouted, "What does it look like, it's obviously numb~"

Jiang Cheng scratched the tip of each of their noses, "It's so smart!"

Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Qingjiu next to him, "How is it? Does it look like it?"

Ye Qingjiuzai has been watching him since he started painting, and he has to admit that Jiang Cheng's paintings are really beautiful.

Three points into the wood, vivid.

He even drew his eyes.

Ye Qingjiu couldn't help doubting himself, "So I'm usually like this?"

Jiang Cheng nodded, "Yeah, with a petite face, always ringing his hands, but this look, you can be a little softer, you don't need to be brave all the time when you're by my side."

In Tengxing, she is a ruthless devil.

In the mall, she is the vigorous and resolute Mr. Ye.

Over time, she also got used to packaging herself as a perfect person in everything, and learned how to hide her emotions.

But it seems that only he can see through his bravado.

She pursed her lips, not knowing what to say, Jiang Cheng stroked her head, continued to pick up the pen and drew a picture of herself next to Nuonuo.

An oval face, an inch, a white body, and a pair of jeans.

After drawing the picture, the two children carefully painted the color, and then handed it over to Teacher Zhou.

Teacher Zhou took the painting that Nuonuo sent, and glanced in the direction of their family. The next second, his hands trembled involuntarily.

This painting, the painting is too good, especially Ye Qingjiu, it is exactly like a real person.

Although the color is a bit rough, the smoothness of the lines and the strength of the brushstrokes cannot be so delicate without more than ten years of skill.

She has been in the industry for eight or nine years, and has organized countless events of this kind, large and small.

The best one came from Jiang Cheng and his family, and there was no other one.

(End of this chapter)