Genius Baby's Daddy Raiders

Chapter 42 Buying Paint

Yu Xianxian also came back to her senses, "That's right, Tian Tian?"

Both of them were stunned, and threw the painting on the table. They first searched around at home, but couldn't find it, and then ran out to look for it.

"Oh, he's only four years old, so he won't be abducted by human traffickers." Yu Xianxian said to herself to scare herself.

Charlene wasn't that worried at first, but she was also taken aback by what Yu Xianxian said.

The two hurried out to ask people here and there.

But the protagonist they were looking for, little friend Xia, was holding the money bag and shaking it, shaking it all the way to a stationery store.

He stuffed the money bag into his clothes first, and then called, "Uncle, bring me a box of the best paints."

The owner of the stationery store was reading a book. When he heard the voice, he turned his head and took a box of paint, but when he turned his head to the counter, hey, where is it?

Why is there no one?

In summer, the child stood on tiptoe to reveal half of his head, "Uncle, I am here."

He clasped the edge of the counter with both hands, tiptoed hard, and blinked his big watery eyes.

The pink and tender little face is chubby, looks cute and charming, like a doll.

"Ah, whose child is this, he looks so good-looking." The proprietress of the stationery store saw Xia Tian hugging her and kissed her first.

In fact, Xia Tian hates others kissing him the most, which always makes his face drool, but he has always been a good baby in front of outsiders, so he said sweetly: "Auntie is so pretty too."

"Oh, your mouth is so sweet, who's child is this?" The proprietress smiled until her eyes narrowed.

"Beautiful aunt, I want a box of the best paint." Xia Tian told the proprietress again.

The proprietress smiled and said, "Okay, you need paint, right?"

Turning around, he yelled at his husband, "Old Liang, quickly get a box of paint."

The owner of the stationery store handed over the paint, and the proprietress glanced at it and said, "Oh, you old man, how can you do with 'Van Gogh'? Didn't you hear the kid say that you want the best? Take that box of 'Terrence Lunburg'." Lang'."

The owner of the store is also a strict wife, and without saying anything, he turned around and changed to 'Terrence Rembrandt'.

Looking at this box of paint, Xia Tian was delighted.

The owner of the stationery store asked: "My child, do you have the money to pay? This thing is very expensive."

Xia Tian blinked and said: "I have the money to pay, my mother asked me to buy it, my mother is a painter, she knows these things best, uncle, how much do you say?"

Xia Tian deliberately said that his mother asked him to buy it, and also said that his mother is a painter who knows this best, so that he can prevent others from seeing him as a child and lying to him.

"Little friend, this is [-] colors, and it costs [-] yuan. Do you have it?" The owner of the stationery store said again.

"I have." Xia Tian fumbled and fumbled from his bosom for a long time, and then he came out with [-] yuan. He blinked and looked at the proprietress and said, "Auntie, the baby only has so much money, otherwise When my mother comes to buy it again, I will ask my mother to make it up for you, okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, there's no need to make up, five hundred is five hundred, come on, Lao Liang, what's your rivalry with a child, I decide, give it to this kid." The proprietress waved her hand, a box of [-] The paint was given to Xia Tian.

Xia Tian said sweetly with a smiling mouth: "Thank you, auntie, next time the baby will definitely let mommy come to your house to buy."

(End of this chapter)