You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 2202 The children's brains are too big
After taking a bath, An Nuan put on her home clothes directly, and the children were reading, but no one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed very quiet.

An Nuan walked over to see what they were doing, and found that everyone was actually drawing.

Qiqi didn't know what she was drawing, so An Nuan saw that she had drawn a few circles, which should be people, and there were two eyes and a mouth on the circles.

The question is, if it is a human being, you should draw the nose and ears at least, right?Do you want to be so simple?

"Don't look at it, Mommy." Qiqi quickly covered her painting with her hands after realizing that An Nuan was behind, and said to her with her mouth puffed out, "Mommy, I'm going to compete with my brothers later, so You can't watch this, if you reveal the secret, I will lose."

Isn't it just to draw a picture?It's even involved in the sky?As for being so tall.

An Nuan shook her head with a smile, then turned to look at the "secret" of her two sons.

The painters on the left and the left are pretty good, An Nuan could tell at a glance that his painting should be Qi Qi, at least the expression is very similar, as for the right and the right...

"Youyou, what is this lump of yours?" The reason for using lump is because An Nuan really can't figure out what it is, why is it so strange?It doesn't look like a human head, it doesn't matter if the basic facial features are not clear enough, the chin is still crooked.

But what would it be if it wasn't a human head?An Nuan felt that her imagination was really weak in front of the children's paintings.

Youyou proudly pointed to the things he drew and said, "I drew Mommy."

An Nuan: ...

Youyou, are you sure the one you drew is really me?At least you have to prove that this is a person.

An Nuan raised her forehead, feeling like she wanted to run away, how could it be him, right?She is clearly such a beautiful girl, how could she become such a four-faced girl?
"Youyou, how can you tell that you are painting Mommy? Take a closer look at Mommy, does Mommy look like this?"

Youyou heard that he gave An Nuan a perfunctory look, and said indifferently: "Because my paintings are abstract, so of course they are not very similar to real Mommy. But Mommy, don't worry, as long as anyone who understands art is You know what I draw." This is quite proud of me.

"Abstract?" An Nuan thought, this painting is indeed very abstract, but it's really hard to say whether it can be called art.

An Nuan, who was hit by the children, decided not to speak out anymore, and sat on the sofa silently eating potato chips by herself.

When Rong Jing came back, she saw An Nuan staring blankly at the TV screen in front of her, while the three little ones squatted neatly in front of An Nuan, and there was a small square table in front of them.

"What show are you performing?" Rong Jing walked in and asked amusedly, "Acrobatics?"

Seeing Rong Jing's return, An Nuan seemed to see a savior, and ran to hug him and cry.

"Brother Jing, your children are too much. You actually want me to pretend to be a sculpture and let them paint. The key is, just paint, and you have to use non-mainstream. Oh no, it's abstract painting. You go Look at how they painted me, I really don't want to talk about it." He blinked his eyes desperately trying to squeeze out a few crocodile tears for Rong Jing to sympathize with, she is really pitiful.

(End of this chapter)