My baby is three and a half years old, and I am the favorite of all the wealthy families.

Chapter 289 An An, let me teach you

Chu Youlin thought that after receiving this painting of Xiaonuituanzi, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep for the past two days.

The ink on the painting was not yet dry, and he was afraid that it would be scratched accidentally. Chu Tuolin's hands and feet were cramped. He wanted to take it but knew that he could not touch the painting at this moment.

Seeing him like this, Qin Haochen said to him: "Teacher Chu Youlin, please sit down for now. I will have someone put the painting into the frame later."

"Okay, okay." Only then did Chu Tuolin realize that he was almost lying on the painting.

He quickly stepped back, forced himself to calm down, and sat back on the sofa.

When Chu Linlin looked at the little breast dumplings again, he could no longer hide his love for the little breast dumplings. He looked at her with joy in his eyes: "Are An'an interested in painting?"

Qin Sui'an nodded his little head happily, his bright eyes curled up and he said with a smile: "Painting is fun!"

Chu Haolin's heart suddenly fell to the ground. He couldn't wait to praise: "An An's talent is amazing! If An An is also interested in painting, then he must not waste such a good talent!"

After praising him, Chu Minlin looked at President Qin cautiously and asked meaningfully: "President Qin, what do you think?"

How could Qin Haochen not understand what Chu Tuolin wanted to say.

He looked calm and gently rubbed the little head with his palms, "If An An wants to learn, of course I will help her find the best painting teacher."

Chu Chulin was still reflecting on himself not long ago. He still had a lot to learn about painting. Now when he heard President Qin say "the best teacher", he suddenly felt inferior.

He had never had an apprentice, let alone taught painting. He was not sure whether he was the best teacher.

It is obvious that the purpose of Chu Linlin's visit to Haiwan Villa this time was to take Xiaonai Tuanzi as his disciple.

But at this moment, he suddenly became quiet and did not even introduce himself in the first place.

He was also worried that his lack of ability would delay Xiao Nai Tuanzi's talent.

Qin Sui'an listened to the conversation between her father and Uncle Chu Youlin. She raised her little face and said expectantly: "Daddy, An'an wants to learn~" She has never learned to draw, so far she feels like she is just scribbling. , she doesn’t feel that her paintings are amazing at all, even though everyone is praising her paintings for being great.

However, if she had learned to draw, her drawing would become even better!

She wants to become more powerful!

Qin Haochen is not surprised that Xiao Naituan wants to learn painting. From chess, to piano, to painting, Xiao Naituan has shown a strong eagerness to learn.

She wanted to learn, and Qin Haochen, who was her biological father, agreed very much, "Okay, then dad will ask someone to find a teacher who can teach you painting."

Chu Tuolin couldn't sit still, "Cough——"

Chu Chulin was not very confident just now, but when he heard that President Qin wanted to find a teacher to teach little breast dumplings how to draw, Chu Linlin became confident again.

Apart from anything else, not many people can compare to him when it comes to painting!

"Ahem, that." Chu Linlin looked at President Qin, and was about to ask him what he thought of himself, when he suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Xiao Naituanzi.

Chu Tuolin lowered his waist slightly, with a trace of nervousness hidden in his solemn tone: "An'an, how about I teach you how to draw?"

"Uncle taught An An how to draw?" Qin Suian blinked her round eyes and tilted her head to look at him.

Chu Tuolin nodded affirmatively: "Yes, I'll teach you how to draw!"

Qin Haochen spoke at the right time: "Teacher Chu Youlin, I remember that you once said that you had the idea of ​​​​retiring."

If you really want to retire, you won't be able to teach Xiao Naituan for a few years, but Xiao Naituan is only three years old.

(End of this chapter)