What kind of painting can be made with a few pieces of clothing as raw materials? Xia Yu, who has no talent in this area, thought for a while and found that she couldn't start, so she couldn't help but turn her head to look at other people's works.

There are already some ingenious parents who have taken her children to make the prototype of the work!

Something as simple as taking a paper tube in the middle of a roll paper to make a small flower with a picture frame, or something a little more complicated, such as taking a waste paper box to cut out the shape of a big-mouthed monster, and then putting stickers on it with rich colors and shapes.

There are also very special ideas! Like Luo Zixuan and her mother, who were sitting on their right, they seemed to be prepared, because in addition to the recyclable yellow cardboard boxes, Luo Zixuan's mother also took out a lot of withered yellow leaves from their material bags!

The yellow cardboard boxes were cut into large round face plates, and the leaves were cut open, and half of them were used to stick a circle on the large face plates, which looked like exploding manes! Even the petioles were not spared, and they were made into whiskers......

Yes, this environmental protection painting that Luo Zixuan's mother wants to do is a big lion!

Xia Yu looked at other people's finished products enviously, and muttered in her heart: "This should be very likely to win the first place, to win, you have to do it better than theirs!"

But what can you do with these clothes? I knew that it would be good to bring a few bottles and cans without clothes!

A little more malleable......

"Luoluo's mother, can you lend us a piece of clothing?" or, we just need a little bit and cut a piece out!" Just as Xia Yu was thinking about it nervously, Zhou Xiaolan's mother on the other side suddenly came up and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Xiaolan's personality is exactly the same as her mother's, and her voice is soft and soft! There is a game in front of them, they formed a team with Xia Yu and Luoluo, and they helped each other to win the first place, so now they are relatively familiar with each other.

"Absolutely, by the way, what are you doing? I can't even think of what to do. Xia Yu generously spread out the bags and picked them up for themselves.

"A small piece will do, and it will be used to make clothes. We are going to pinch it flat with a paper cup and stick it to the eyes to make a small figure. Cut a piece of this dress and paste it, which is the villain's clothes. Zhou Xiaolan's mother smiled with Xia Yu.

It turns out that this is the case, but Xia Yu thinks that this idea is more ordinary, and it is not as interesting as the big lion made by Luo Zixuan's mother just now! Of course, she has self-knowledge, no matter how average others are, they must be better than herself, because she has not made anything......

It's so hard!

"Luoluo's mother, are you short of materials? We still have it here, can you see if you need it? Zhou Xiaolan's mother felt that she owed someone a bad favor, so she hurriedly found a way to help her back.

"We don't lack anything...... Eh, why don't you give this to us?" Xia Yu's sharp eyes saw a McKenzie coffee straw in the bag (in fact, it should be a stirring pipe), a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in her head, and she pointed to the straw in surprise and said to Zhou Xiaolan's mother.

"This, this is something I left over from drinking coffee outside in the morning, it's a little dirty......" Zhou Xiaolan's mother felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'll just take the water and rinse it!" Xia Yu asked for the straw back, excitedly unscrewed the mineral water bottle, and rinsed the slender "straw" that had stirred the coffee with the mineral water inside.

What kind of medicine is sold in Mama's gourd?

Although Luoluo, who was kneeling on the lawn next to her mother, came over to watch with great interest, her little head was at a loss.

Mom doesn't like to explain to herself, like to do it at the same time. Luoluo doesn't know what her mother is doing at all!

Xia Yu's personality is indeed like this, she prefers to roll up her sleeves and work hard, she doesn't like to ask why, and she is not used to explaining why to others.

Even, after the motivation came up, Xia Yu completely devoted herself to her "work", forgetting that Luoluo was also a participant, and she couldn't wait to finish everything by herself......

However, today Xia Yu can be regarded as having met an "opponent"!

Luoluo's sense of participation is very strong, and she will not sit silently on the side and watch her mother finish her work blankly.

"Hmm, Mama, what is Jie, Jie?" Luoluo waited for his mother to wash the straw, and his little head came closer again, and his little hand stretched out and asked with a hum.

"Don't touch it, Mom hasn't done it yet. Xia Yu pressed Luoluo's little paw, finally opened the golden mouth, and explained to Luoluo, "This is to make the Monkey King's golden hoop stick, do you remember the story of "Journey to the West" that Dad told you?"

Luoluo was denied help, but that didn't frustrate her.

On the contrary, the little girl got excited, got up with her little hands, just patted her little buttocks, and she danced beside her mother: "It's vegetarian, it's fried, it's greasy, is that Monkey King?"

"That's right, Sun Wukong, a heel, heel, hey, 108,000 miles!" Xia Yu found the yellow fabric from the fallen clothes he brought, cut off two small pieces, and wrapped them with adhesive tape and pasted them on both ends of the red straws.

"Boom, boom!" Luoluo was amused by her mother's voice, and while learning her mother's pronunciation with a smile, she squatted down, grabbed the blades of grass, and stood up again, spread her little paws, and raised it to the sky.

She didn't know what she was playing, but she was having fun anyway.

Xia Yu didn't have time to manage Luoluo's behavior of "destroying the lawn", so after she wrapped the "golden hoop stick", she still put it in the palm of her hand and admired it herself.

It's not bad!" Xia Yu pursed her lips and smiled in satisfaction. Although it is crooked, and the tape is wrapped a lot, and it still looks bulging, but this is not a fine painting in the first place, and it should be okay with a little intention!

"Luoluo also wants to explore!" Luoluo chirped and jumped to his mother's side, pestering his mother to see the "golden hoop stick".

"Wait a minute, you can't touch it yet, you'll see it when you're done!" Xia Yu was also afraid that Luoluo would break this thin straw or prick herself, her head turned, and she remembered Yang Yan's usual way of coping, so she came up with something that Luoluo could do, "Luoluo, you do your mother a favor, okay?"

Mom asked herself to help?

Finally something to do?

Luoluo blinked her eyes wide, and the look of surprise burst out like sparks, as if she was afraid that her mother would regret it, the little girl hurriedly responded loudly with her crisp and sweet voice: "Okay......!

"You help mom find a little rock here on the grass where we are sitting. Xia Yu first turned over the blades of grass, found a piece, and signaled to Luoluo.

It's a tiny piece of gravel, so small that the nail cover of the little tail finger is bigger than it is - but it's normal, there are so many big rocks in the lawn!

"It's okay to be so small, find some for Mom, Mom needs some to complete our work!" Xia Yu is not fooling around, she is going to use double-sided tape to paste these gravel on the cardboard, as a "small hill" for Sun Wukong to step on, "Don't run to other places, just look for it here!"

Although he has not officially made this painting on cardboard, Xia Yu already has a basic idea in his head - it is not difficult, because everyone has watched the Journey to the West TV series or related movies and villain books, and the image of Sun Wukong has long been deeply rooted in everyone's hearts.

Luoluo obediently pouted her little butt and looked for small stones on the lawn, Xia Yu finally had a moment of peace, she turned out all the old clothes that Luoluo brought over, ready to find the corresponding color of fabrics, and cut them out of the Monkey King!

"Almost...... Xia Yu's hands with scissors were a little clumsy, but she still cut quickly, comforting herself with the thought of "I'm making a somewhat abstract painting" in her heart.

After all, no matter how inspiration bursts out, she is still a female man who lacks artistic talent!