Dipping the brush in ink from the inkwell seems to be the first problem Luoluo faces before drawing - it is not easy for the pointed head of the small brush to reach accurately into the small opening of the inkwell!

What's more, Luoluo still grabbed the middle of the pen barrel, which invisibly increased the difficulty of the operation!

Just like threading a needle, Luo Luo's little hand is holding the brush, and the tip of the pen is trembling and hanging over the inkwell, poking down staggeringly, and poking crooked several times!

Comrade Lao Xia looked behind him and felt anxious for the little girl, he couldn't help but come over, his big head came out of Luoluo's ear, and asked softly: "Luoluo, do you want your grandfather to dip the ink for you first?"

"Hmm, hmm, don't ......" The failure was already annoying, but now her grandfather's interruption made Luoluo hum even more uncomfortably, she pouted and protested, "Luoluo send a few, send a few, okay......"

Despite the impatient complaint, the little guy's soft voice makes people sound cute!

No matter how big Xia Xiangyang's official authority is, he can't show his temper at all at this moment, he raised his hand with a smile, signaling that he would not move anymore, and said in a very doting voice: "Okay, good, come by yourself!"

But he didn't retract, but sat down next to him, and his big ass squeezed Xia Yu so much that he quickly moved him away, of course, Xia Yu rolled his eyes angrily.

Luoluo seems to have the tenacity to not admit defeat, I don't know who she learned, but Yang Yan never easily helped her solve problems that she could solve on her own.

Like now, Yang Yan is also standing behind with a smile, quietly looking at his daughter's somewhat stubborn side face.

The little girl's mouth was pursed into a thin line, and her eyes were very focused on the tip of the pen in front of her, although the control of the little hand was not enough, and the tip of the pen was shaky, but under the gaze of everyone, it finally squeezed into the inkwell one by one!

"Huh!" Luoluo was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted, she screamed in surprise, raised her little head back, and looked at her grandfather beside her happily.

This is not purposeful, Luoluo just subconsciously turned her head, but the little girl's bright eyes seemed to be full of her longing - it's not easy, praise me!

It's a pity that Xia Xiangyang only cared about himself and grinned happily, he forgot that he should give praise to such a smart and lovely granddaughter at this moment, he just nodded encouragingly, and said: "Hey, I finally got the ink, good guy, Luoluo, draw quickly, grandpa wants to see your painting!"

Luoluo was a little disappointed, but the little girl who withdrew her gaze still cheered herself up again, and she took the small brush and lifted it out of the inkwell.

However, an unexpected situation happened!

The small brush full ......of ink seemed to be a little overwhelmed, and a drop of ink was shaken, and it was thrown out by the small brush pulled by Luoluo, and dripped on the white A4 paper.

Although the A4 paper is relatively smooth, it is not easy to absorb the ink at once, it is still slowly fainting, but I didn't do anything, there was an obvious drop of ink on the clean white paper, this scene was seen in the eyes, it can be said that it is quite awkward and uncomfortable!

That's the downside of using ink instead of ink! Of course, now is not the time to explore how it works. Luoluo has already reacted.

"Oops......" The little girl cried anxiously, and her crisp little voice was quite cute.

Luoluo seemed to be a little overwhelmed, holding the brush in the air with her little hand, she couldn't draw for a long time, and she was still a little helpless to look left and right.

"It's okay, just drop a little ink, Luoluo, let's draw ours, leave it alone!" Xia Xiangyang waved his hand domineeringly, giving Luoluo an idea.

However, it is obvious that this idea is not very good, and what I care about is the incongruity caused by this ink spot!

Just as Xia Xiangyang was speaking, another drop of ink dropped from the small brush that Luo Luo was holding, this time it was a little smaller, but it still left new ink spots on the A4 paper!

"No, no, you can't ......" Luoluo was in a hurry, she moved her little hand holding the small brush to the side, so that the little brush would not hang above the paper, and at the same time paused her little buttocks, and hummed and said, "No, it's not easy to explore!"

This little guy is really interesting, her paintings are not necessarily better than these two inks, but she is starting to struggle now.

Yang Yan is still familiar with his daughter's personality of a little obsessive-compulsive disorder, he smiled, stepped forward, pulled out the A4 paper that had two drops of ink on it, and gave her a new one: "Use this painting!"

This time it's comfortable!

The little girl looked at the new and clean A4 paper, her big beautiful eyes blinked, and the anxiety contained in it finally eased.

Luoluo can finally paint again, but the twists and turns in front of her have not affected her performance - because a two-and-a-half-year-old girl paints, how low can her level be?

I saw that she grabbed the brush with great interest and drew a big circle on the paper, crooked, not round at all, but fortunately she finally drew the lines at both ends together, at least it was still a closed-loop "circle......

"What is Luoluo drawing? a ball? or an egg?" Comrade Lao Xia seemed to have no patience at all in front of his little granddaughter, and he couldn't help but ask again.

Luoluo turned her head to look at her grandfather's big face, the little girl who still had a lot of desire to talk raised her white little teeth, and smiled sweetly at her grandfather: "Hehe, it's not a vegetarian!

It turned out to be a dog?

It seems that simple objects can no longer satisfy the little one's "talent" for painting, and she has to challenge a difficult one!

However, a circle is not what a dog looks like, even if the little corgi Hachiko in her house eats and drinks with the orange cat boss, she is now fatter......

"Dog...... The dog ......" whispered as she continued to grasp the little brush that had been dipped in ink once and smeared it on the paper.

The color of the marks left by the brush has faded, but you can still see that Luo Luo is trying to draw other features of Hachiko's appearance.

For example, its protruding mouth (or tongue) is drawn outside the circle......

And it always has ears that are always pricked up, don't look at Luoluo just drew two folded lines, but the position of the little girl's drawing is very accurate, which can make people see that it is an ear at once!

"It's amazing! Is Luoluo drawing Hachiko? Dad can see that it's a dog!" Yang Yan couldn't help but praise Luoluo.

The little girl got the compliment, and immediately looked back at her father happily, and she laughed "hee-hee", as if she was more energetic, and explained to her father in a milky voice: "Block, block, wait......!