The chief adult is knocking on the door: Hiding a cute baby

Chapter 1124 Drawing for An Xiaoer
"Baby, it's okay! Mom doesn't mind if your paintings are good or not. As long as it is a picture drawn by baby, Mom will like it, because Mom loves you the most. You are Mom's children, the best children!"

An Xiaoer saw that Niannian was guilty of fearing that the painting would not be good, so she said something like this.

This is the truth, the thoughts in her heart, and also her encouragement to Nian Nian.

"Nian Nian, even if you paint casually, mom will like it. If you are afraid that mom won't like it if you can't paint well, then try your best to paint the best!" Yangyang also said a word of encouragement.

Nian Nian actually wanted to paint for An Xiaoer, but she was always worried that the painting would not be good. Hearing what An Xiaoer said now, he nodded and smiled shyly, "Okay, then, draw No, mom, don't laugh at me!"

An Xiaoer nodded.

When An Xiaoer was in high school, she also learned some sketches, and she also liked drawing very much. Seeing Yangyang and Niannian drawing her now, she was naturally happy.

An Xiaoer was sitting on the sofa, trying to figure out a nicer pose, just sitting like this, letting Yangyang and Niannian draw.

An Xiaoer is also very leisurely, and the lying posture is not tiring. Although this posture is a bit long and boring, but seeing her two sons so absorbed in painting, An Xiaoer is very happy. happy.

Before I knew it, two hours passed.

Yang Yang finally finished the painting, and stood up, "I've finished the painting!"

Nian Nian was a bit slow, she hadn't finished the painting yet, so An Xiaoer continued to pose in the original pose, looked at Nian Nian and said, "Nian Nian, you continue to draw!"

Niannian nodded, took the brush and continued to draw.

An Xiaoer assumed the original posture and said to Yangyang, "Yangyang, show me your painting."

Yangyang nodded, took down An Xiaoer's portrait photo from the drawing board, and walked towards An Xiaoer, because An Xiaoer wanted to pose still, so Yangyang simply held up the picture for An Xiaoer to see .

An Xiaoer was sitting on the sofa, her posture was dignified and generous, and she painted all these just right, especially the slight smile on An Xiaoer's face, which seemed to be the modern version of Mona Lisa's smile.

The painting is a sketch, the pencil stripes are very reasonable, and the boundary line between light and dark is also well distinguished. This painting is drawn very well, as if the painting is three-dimensional, and An Xiaoer in the painting seems to be alive. Same as coming over.

An Xiaoer was very moved when she saw this painting, "Yangyang, your painting is really amazing."

After all, Yangyang is also a child under 7 years old. He is usually a very good child, but he is a child after all. It is really amazing that he can paint this painting with such artistic content.

"Ahem, mom, it's not like you don't know that your baby son is a genius, and it's normal for him to draw well."

When An Xiaoer heard Yang Yang say this, the smile on the corner of her lips deepened, "Yes, yes, yes..., my baby has always been a genius."

Obviously what Yangyang said was very arrogant, but when such arrogant words came out of Yangyang's mouth, An Xiaoer didn't feel anything wrong at all.

After all, Yangyang is her son. As a mother, An Xiaoer naturally dotes on him, not to mention that even if Yangyang is arrogant, it is because he has the capital of being arrogant.

Besides, Yangyang is very humble towards outsiders, only occasionally arrogant when facing An Xiaoer.

(End of this chapter)