Liu Yao picked up all the paper, but she found that almost every piece of paper was painted with the same beautiful girl.

"What a beautiful girl. Is she your girlfriend?"

"She? Hehe

"Surely? How could you have painted her all over? But she should look a few years older than you. Hey, hey, the little guy doesn't learn how to play sister-in-law. "

"Sister brother love? ha-ha. Can you believe that I said she was my mother

"Mom? That's not the case. She doesn't look that old either. But it's really beautiful. Boy, you're lucky. But you are really a little kid. You always lie! Some say that they have incurable disease, some say that your girlfriend is your mother

When Xiao Jun heard Liu Yao say so, he just laughed foolishly.

Liu Yao helped him sort out all the drawing paper and put it in the paper box. Then he saw the easel in the middle of the studio and said, "what about this one?"

"I'll fold it up. Don't do it. You can't do this. "

Xiao Jun came over and just reached out to push the easel, he cried out in pain and went back.

Liu Yao quickly said, "what's the matter?"

"Xiao Jun way:" stab

"Let me see!"

Liu Yao grabbed his hand and saw a trace of blood on his thumb. He said, "it may have been stabbed by a wooden stick. Let me help you pick out the thorn. You don't move. Liu Yao searched around the studio and finally found a fine needle. Then she carefully helped him pick out the wood thorn

Picking out the wood thorn, Liu Yao helped him blow, and then gently kneaded it for him, saying, "is it not painful?"

"No more pain."

"Yes. It doesn't matter. It's just a little bit stabbed. Don't touch the water. You'll be fine soon

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