Farming game: raise cubs with equipment

Chapter 194 The Painting of Yan Dashuang

Yan Xiaoshuang remembered Yun Yiyi's words, and knew that winter clothes were difficult to wash, but he hadn't washed them before, and felt that he had made a mistake, so he should do it.

After all, he stained Xia Tian's thin clothes before, and his mother also punished him for washing them.

Really an honest cub.

Yun Yiyi scolded them a few more times next to each other, seeing the two cubs stunned, like two withered radishes, she felt a little funny in her heart.

Yan Xiaoshuang's normal hair would not shake anymore, but she shrugged and looked a little pitiful.

If he did something wrong, he should indeed be punished, Yun Yiyi didn't feel guilty at all.

As soon as he went out, Yan Dashuang jumped in front of Yan Xiaoshuang.It also kicked up a lot of dust.

Yun Yiyi frowned when she heard the commotion outside, but she didn't care.The matter is over, and she will not pursue it anymore.

Yan Xiaoshuang's mood was still low at the moment, he looked at Yan Dashuang with an obvious expression: Everyone was punished just now, so sad, you still dance.

Yan Dashuang's mood was actually low, but after standing for a long time, he felt that his legs were a little stiff, so he couldn't hold back.

This time, the two cubs no longer dared to tread water in the yard, after all, they had just changed into clean clothes.

Where are we going?
The two cubs went to the kitchen first, and sure enough, they saw the clothes Yun Yiyi mentioned. Their clothes were soaked there, and the water became very muddy.

Niang just said that the clothes need to be soaked for a long time before they can be washed, and after washing, it takes a long time to dry.

This kind of heavenly way, the washed quilt and pillow are not dry, and the clothes are probably going to hang for a long time.

A little bit of guilt rose in the hearts of the cubs.

Yan Xiaoshuang said: "Let's go back to the house to read books."

Yan Dashuang: "!" No, he couldn't understand it.

In the end, the two cubs still entered the house, but Yan Xiaoshuang opened a book and was writing and drawing, while Yan Xiaoshuang was drawing at the side.

The paintings he draws are similar to those made of clay figurines. He had read too many of Yun Yiyi's albums, so logically, he should have been affected.

But Yun Yiyi's cartoon animation style is too difficult, Yan Dashuang has not been influenced by it, but still maintains his own style.

He first drew a small circle that was not too round, then a large ellipse that was not too big, and finally drew many, many circles on the paper.

After thinking about it carefully, he added a lot of vertical lines on the first small circle, indicating that this is hair.

After finishing one, he moved on to another.

When Yan Qinghe came over, Yan Dashuang's masterpiece was almost finished.

He took out the candied fruit in his hand and handed it to the two cubs.

Although Yan Dashuang was painting, he didn't pay too much attention, and went out with some distraction. To put it bluntly, he had two purposes, "Daddy, you brought food to the nest."

Mother usually doesn't allow them to eat more of these sweet things.

Yan Qinghe hummed, in fact, Yun Yiyi asked him to give this thing.Although he didn't come just now, he basically knew what happened here.

After Yun Yiyi punished the two cubs, he was afraid that they would be in a bad mood, so he let him come over.

Yan Xiaoshuang pursed his lips tightly, raised his head and glanced at Yan Qinghe quickly, then lowered his head again, he still remembered that Yan Qinghe had just disappeared suddenly.

Heartbroken.

Yan Qinghe didn't care, and took his palm, and Yan Xiaoshuang immediately squeezed the fat white palm tightly.

If he used some strength, he could break it apart, but he didn't do that.

"Your mother told me to bring this candied fruit to you. Do you really want it? There are only two. If you don't want it, I will give it to Yan Dashuang." Yan Qinghe chuckled.

What Yun Yiyi meant was to let him sing the red face, and she sing the bad face, don't tell the two cubs that she asked him to bring the food.

But Yan Qinghe has his own ideas, he doesn't know how Yun Yiyi punished the two cubs, but they are so young, they can't distinguish many things, if it makes them afraid of Yun Yiyi, it's not good up.That's why he directly explained his intention.

Sure enough, Yan Xiaoshuang didn't write any more, he moved his fingers, and was about to let go, but Yan Dashuang stretched out his fat face, with a happy face: "Okay, my brother doesn't eat, so I can help him eat. "

Without any hesitation, Yan Xiaoshuang opened her hand and grabbed it.

This candied fruit is very sweet. It is actually peaches, pears, and dates, which are marinated with sugar and honey.

The two candied fruit that Yan Xiaoshuang got were both dates, and he stuffed them into his mouth, one on each side, his cheeks swelled up.

Seeing this, Yan Dashuang was very disappointed.

Yan Qinghe raised his eyebrows, he was a little curious anyway, he thought that Yun Yiyi had severely punished the two cubs, after all the two cubs stayed in the house for so long, but Yan Dashuang looked fine Similarly, I can't help but doubt my own thoughts.

Did Yun Yiyi not punish them at all?
This is also unlikely, otherwise he would not be allowed to come.

After Yan Xiaoshuang finished eating the candied fruit, he felt that his whole mouth was sweet. Eating sweet things really made people happy. He smacked his mouth and asked, "Daddy, why did you leave just now?"

The expression didn't change much, but upon listening to the voice carefully, it was milky and aggrieved.

Yan Qinghe patted his head, knowingly asked: "When?"

Yan Xiaoshuang only felt that those big palms first touched the top of his head, and then touched the back of his head, which made him feel a little comfortable, so he rubbed against Yan Qinghe's hand involuntarily.

He still doesn't know why, but after he raises a cat in the future, every time he touches a fierce cat, he will be obedient, and he will know that this is Shunmao, which is the habit of cubs .Of course this is all for later.

The current Zai Zai is still an ignorant Zai Zai.

Yan Xiaozaizai said: "It was just when I was inside the house."

Yan Qinghe groaned, then gently pinched him again, "I thought you could put on clothes," he said with a smile in his eyes, "Your mother said you would have been able to put on your own clothes a long time ago, could it be a lie?"

Yan Xiaoshuang was successfully led astray by him: "Of course it's true, the nest will wear it by itself."

"I used to wear it myself." Although Yan Xiaoshuang's voice was not loud, it was resonant. He dressed better than Yan Dashuang.

Yan Qinghe expressed that he believed what he said, and put his hand down while speaking, which disappointed Yan Xiaoshuang.

"What words did you write today?" Yan Qinghe asked.

Yan Xiaofang was indeed practicing calligraphy, and he was a little nervous when he heard this, but Yan Qinghe didn't force him, and just looked at him indifferently.

He thought for a while, and took out all the earthworms he wrote just now.

This behavior of being randomly checked for homework made him not as calm as before.

After all, Yan Qinghe checked his homework before, and it was the content that he had revised several times, but this time it was just a draft, so he didn't have much confidence.

Fortunately, when Yan Qinghe saw the pile of earthworm characters, he didn't react too much, and still praised a few words.

He was about to leave when Yan Dashuang suddenly said: "Father, I also have presents for mother, please help me to have a look."

Gift?Yan Xiaoshuang raised her head suddenly.

Yan Dashuang proudly said: "Wo did something wrong today, it must have made my mother sad, and I want to make amends to my mother."

Yan Qinghe wondered: "Your mother punished you, aren't you afraid of your mother?"

Thinking of that punishment, Yan Dashuang frowned, he really didn't like it, he would rather his mother scolded him severely, even spanked his ass, or didn't let him eat meat... This won't work, let him eat less meat , he didn't want to be punished like this again.

"Scared." Yan Dashuang said honestly, but his mother was actually very kind to him, as long as he didn't make a mistake, he wouldn't be afraid.Today, he thought it was none of his business, but when he took off his pants and found that the back was full of dirt, he knew that something was going to happen.

"Then why did you give her a gift?" Yan Qinghe was even more surprised.

Yan Dashuang puffed out his chest: "Because Wo is more afraid of mother's sadness."

Speaking of this, his mood became depressed again. Mother just said that she would spend a lot of time washing their clothes, but he can't do it now. When he grows up, he will also wash clothes for mother.

A trace of thought flashed in Yan Qinghe's eyes, and he didn't speak any more.

He was worried that the two cubs would bear a grudge against Yun Yiyi, but now it seemed that he was over-worrying.

Yan Dashuang's painting was still a few strokes short, and he added a few more strokes on it. He was only satisfied with how he looked at it, so he handed the painting to Yan Qinghe, "Look, Dad, do you think Mom will like it?"

Even though Yan Qinghe was so gentle and calm, he couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, his lips moved, but he insisted on not saying a word.

Originally, he planned to praise Yan Dashuang no matter what he saw. He also understood Yun Yiyi's temperament. Even if the two cubs gave her a pile of dirt, she would happily accept it. After all, she is a kind person.

But Yan Qinghe looked at the strange things on the white paper, but didn't see what they were at all.

What Xiao Zai Zai can draw in his daily life is nothing more than the sky, the ground, big trees, flowers, houses, etc., in short, they are things that they can come into contact with in their daily life.

But the thing on this painting looks very complicated.

Yan Qinghe changed the direction of the paper, but found that the shape was even more invisible.

Yan Da's eyes lit up, and he urged, "Daddy, is the nest painted well?"

Yan Qinghe opened his mouth, swallowed the good word, and said softly, "Your mother will definitely like it."

After saying this, he stared at the messy circles, and suddenly saw two small circles that looked like eyes, which were blackened with a brush, and when he looked carefully, Yan Qinghe suddenly understood.

"You drew a good cow." Yan Qinghe said, thinking that he already knew what Yan Dashuang drew.

This little cub's thoughts are wild and unconstrained, and Yan Qinghe watched for a long time before he caught a little bit, for example, there are eyes in this circle, and the first circle should be the bull's head.If he was born in modern times, he would know that there is a style of painting that is abstract.

Yan Qinghe spoke categorically, thinking that he must have guessed Zai Zai's thoughts. After all, they didn't have much contact with animals. They just bought a cow, and it was normal for Yan Dashuang to draw it.

Yan Dashuang was stunned, and then snatched the painting, "Daddy is so stupid, this is not a cow."

This was the first time Yan Qinghe was called stupid.

Yan Dashuang proudly said: "This is Wohua's mother."

He doesn't feel that his paintings are bad at all. Anyway, if he admits a mistake, it will be the fault of the other party. This kind of self-confidence is indeed very fascinating.

Yan Qinghe: "...."

Yan Xiaoshuang: "...."

Yan Qinghe sighed inwardly, thinking that Yan Dashuang gave the painting to Yun Yiyi, which probably aroused the other party's anger. Even he is now glad that Yan Dashuang did not paint him.

Yan Xiaoshuang felt a little sour in his heart, Yan Dashuang secretly prepared a gift behind his back, and he wanted to prepare it for his mother, but he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of it.

Seeing Yan Dashuang took his own painting and went to find his mother happily, he sat where he was, like an ant on a hot pot.

A hand gently stroked his forehead, comforting, Yan Xiaoshuang raised his eyes, and bumped into Yan Qinghe's gentle eyes.

"Father." Yan Xiaoshuang immediately forgot about Yan Qinghe's previous traitorous behavior, only thought that the two of them had no gift for their mother now, and they were on the same boat.

"En." Yan Qinghe responded lightly.

"The nest doesn't have any presents." Yan Xiaoshuang said.

Yan Qinghe paused his hands, and smiled deeper, "It's okay, as long as you don't make her angry, it's the best gift."

Is that right?Yan Xiaoshuang was comforted, but thinking that she had offended her, she sighed again, like a grown-up.

Yan Dashuang came back soon, bouncing around, with empty hands.

Yan Xiaoshuang stared at him.

Yan Dashuang didn't speak, and sat down happily, but after a while he couldn't help raising his face: "Mother said that she really likes the paintings I sent you."

Yan Qinghe sneered slightly, and suddenly felt that Yun Yiyi was not easy.

He put his fingers against his lips, and when he thought of Yun Yiyi accepting the painting with a strange expression, he shook his head.

I really took it.

Yan Xiaoshuang bit his little hand enviously.

Yan Qinghe said: "Did you tell her what she drew?"

Yan Dashuang proudly said: "Mother saw it at a glance, she asked if the nest was painted of her?"

This made Yan Qinghe a little surprised. Could it be that Yun Yiyi really knew the child so well? Anyway, if Yan Dashuang didn't say anything, he probably wouldn't be able to guess that the painting was Yun Yiyi in his life.How did he know that Yan Dashuang already had a criminal record, and Yun Yiyi didn't bother with him anymore.

Yan Dashuang's face suddenly turned a little red, and suddenly, he put his hands on his hips again and said, "Mother is very happy, she even kissed me just now."

"what?"

"what?"

Yan Qinghe and Yan Xiaoshuang looked at each other.

Yan Xiaoshuang almost bit off his nails, he also wanted to be kissed by his mother.

Yan Qinghe was just a little surprised, could he be kissed by just giving him something?

(End of this chapter)