Some people like to ask their children, "Do you prefer your dad?" or do you prefer your mother?"

Although it is just a joke, this often puts children in a dilemma, they don't know how to lie, such a young child can't be emotionally intelligent enough to be able to deal with it, and forcing them to make a choice in it will only hurt their simple and young and sensitive and fragile hearts.

Yang Yan never asked such a question in front of Luoluo, and even sometimes walked and met acquaintances in the community, in order to amuse Luoluo, when they asked her like this, Yang Yan would politely stop the other party.

The same is true now, what the old man Dai Guoxun said inadvertently has a similar context to the above question, although he is not allowed to answer it now, but Yang Yan couldn't help frowning as he listened to it.

He didn't blame Old Man Dai, after all, the old man said this sentence unintentionally, it was a thinking pattern that was difficult to reverse when the older generation teased their children, and Yang Yan was thinking about how to make up for it later.

When Yang Yan was secretly pondering, Dai Guoxun had already taken the black watercolor pen and brushed it on the A4 paper.

The posture of the old man holding the pen is a bit special, not holding the pen like a normal person writes, but like a painter who paints sketches, the watercolor pen is placed on the index finger, middle finger, ring finger, little finger, and pressed with the thumb.

When he paints, the tip of the watercolor pen is facing upwards, and his fingers rarely move, but he relies on the strength of his wrist to gently draw lines on the A4 paper.

Yang Yan is no stranger to this kind of painting, after all, he has also seen the appearance of students studying architecture related majors when they learn to draw sketches, but it is a pencil, this kind of drawing method can use the side of the pencil tip to draw a dotted line similar to a draft, which is convenient for future modification and coverage, and now the old man uses a watercolor pen, so that the lines drawn appear thicker and wider!

How big is the A4 paper?

Dai Guoxun frowned slightly, he directly changed a piece of paper and started again, although he still used his familiar posture, but at this moment, the old man used a little lighter, and the black lines drawn on the paper finally became much lighter, and he continued to draw with satisfaction.

Luoluo was still drawing circles with her left hand and circles with her right hand on her paper, she was addicted to her own little world, but there was a movement of the paper grabbing around her, and the little girl subconsciously turned her head and glanced at the source of the sound.

At this glance, she saw Grandpa Dai's strange painting posture.

What is Grandpa Dai doing?

The little girl who was more curious couldn't help but look at it twice, and to her surprise, Grandpa Dai sketched a person's face with just a few strokes!

It looks like it's amazing!

Luoluo doesn't understand, but her ignorant little brain can still tell: This grandfather can also do magic!

Dai Guoxun didn't let the little girl wait too long, and after he got used to the feeling of the watercolor pen down, the speed became faster, and after a while, the details of the face portrait on the A4 paper became fuller.

Judging by the hair draped over the shoulders, it should be a female portrait.

Soon, a pair of big eyes with black pupils and a little tear jumped on the paper - by this time, this portrait already looked familiar!

In the end, Mr. Dai just lightly traced two strokes, and his slightly upturned little nose and small and cute mouth also appeared on the paper!

Moreover, he still painted Luoluo's pitiful and loving little face that cried when she got up just now, and even her mouth was deflated, and the painting was still very expressive, and if you look closely, it can give people the feeling that she is about to cry.

Luo Luo didn't recognize himself yet, but opened his mouth slightly, looking at it in surprise.

Looking at the little girl holding a watercolor pen in each of her two little hands, she raised it in front of her in a daze, but her eyes were firmly glued to Grandpa Dai's paper, as if she was watching a magic performance that she had never seen before, motionless, and people couldn't help but worry about whether she would unconsciously let go of her hands, let the two watercolor pens fall off and fall on her little white dress.

Yang Yan had already come back to his senses at this time, and he was also stunned by Old Man Dai's miraculous skills.

Just simply use a black watercolor pen to draw a few strokes on the paper! The old man was able to draw Luo Luo vividly, which is also amazing!

Dai Guoxun studied his painting for a while, and finally changed back to the normal triangular grip brushwork, and lightly made a few strokes under the tearful eyes of the portrait.

Although it was only a drawing of falling long eyelashes, it was like the finishing touch, and the expression of the little girl on the A4 paper became vivid!

That's amazing!

Yang Yan admired it in his heart, and what shocked him was that the old man was not looking at the sketch drawn by Luoluo, but with the picture in his memory, he was able to depict all the details of Luoluo's face when he cried just now!

You know, it's not difficult for Yang Yan to remember Luoluo's appearance when he cried, after all, the little guy gets along with him day and night, and Yang Yan can notice any pout, but Old Man Dai may just be a glimpse!

Dai Guoxun had finished his painting, and after retracting his focused eyes, the old man's gaze fell on the little girl who was watching beside him, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and his voice became very low and asked her gently: "Luoluo, do you recognize it, who is this little baby?"

Luoluo raised her little face and looked at Grandpa Dai with big eyes, but her little mouth was still tightly closed, and she didn't mean to speak.

The little girl's eyes were so innocent that it was difficult for Dai Guoxun, an old criminal policeman, to tell from them whether she didn't understand her question, or didn't judge what she was drawing, or whether she knew the answer, but was just embarrassed to speak in front of her......

Yang Yan couldn't help it, he leaned into Luoluo's ear, and broke the embarrassment with a smile: "Luoluo, look, is grandpa painting you?" look, these eyes are as good-looking as yours, and this face is also fleshy, how cute!"

He didn't mention that Luoluo cried like a little flower cat, but praised a few more words, wanting to give the little girl a little more positive energy!

Under the reminder of her father's words, Luoluo seemed to come back to her senses at this time, she turned her head and looked at the painting with wide eyes.

She finally saw that the portrait on the paper looked exactly like herself, as if she was looking in a mirror!

Of course, the little girl didn't look as carefully as her father, she didn't even notice that she was pear blossoms with rain on the drawing paper, and, under her father's verbal prompts, she only had her own good-looking appearance in her big eyes!

That's right, Luoluo is very cute!

"Hee-h-hmm...... the little girl rejoiced in her heart, but under the gaze of several adults, she was embarrassed again, and shyly slipped into her father's arms, leaving only a muffled laugh.

"Hey, the baby still knows how to be shy!" Yang Lin had been watching, and he couldn't help laughing at this moment.

"The main thing is that Teacher Dai paints well!" Yang Yan hugged her daughter's small body and stroked her little head lovingly, before she raised her head and praised sincerely, "This sketch is so expressive that I think Teacher Dai is from an art background!"