Draw?

Draw!

The two old men couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the little guy, they were still immersed in the praise of Xuanxuan Barbie, and the next second the little guy's mind had already run to the page of painting.

The little guy was very fast, and immediately moved his drawing tools out, and put his brushes, papers, and boards on the table.

"Xuanxuan needs a model. "The little one's big inky eyes gleamed like stars.

When he was in southern Jiangsu, Shu Qiang wanted to paint a portrait of his baby grandson, but at that time the child did not have the tools to paint, and because of his physical reasons, he has not been able to do so.

Mannequin......

Han Jun's scalp was numb when he heard this word, and his heart sank, and the "miserable" experience of being a model for the little guy made Han Jun feel palpitations.

Sitting on the chair for two hours, the last thing he got was a drawing paper that he didn't know who it was, Han Jun was most afraid of sitting for a long time, so he subconsciously touched his waist.

Although the heart is rejected, feared, and afraid, but ......

Han Jun's eyes had been secretly watching Shu Qiang's movements.

How could Shu Qiang know the suffering of models.

After a while, he came up to the little guy, "Grandpa will be a model for you." ”

Han Jun was a little hesitant in his heart, and he was half a beat slower in action, but he didn't want to be robbed of the limelight by the child's grandfather, so he hesitated for a second, "Grandpa will also be a model for you." ”

Chen Yuehong had just pulled Liu Huijuan from the dining room to the living room when she heard Han Jun's words, and hurriedly walked over to stop her, "Old man, you can't do it, don't mess around." ”

Originally, Han Jun was a little hesitant, and he rushed to say that he wanted to be a granddaughter model, but when Chen Yuehong suddenly said this, Han Jun couldn't hold it on his face, and he couldn't admit it in front of his granddaughter.

"Why can't it?" Han Jun's voice raised a little, a little unhappy.

There were guests in Chen Yuehong who didn't want to fight with him, but there was no concession in her eyes. whispered, "The last time you were a model for Xuanxuan, you couldn't turn over after a week of sleeping, let me put a plaster on you, and then you went to acupuncture, you forgot? ”

"I will, leave me alone. "Han Jun's stubborn temper has come up, how can he back down at this time.

Chen Yuehong smashed her mouth, not wanting to reason with the stubborn old man anymore, "If you want to hurt, then it will hurt you to death." "Angry, he turned around and left.

The little guy was seriously preparing the painting tools, and he didn't know the conversation between his grandparents at this moment.

Everything was ready, and the little guy stood next to the drawing board with a smile, "Grandpa, grandpa, which of you wants to be Xuanxuan's model." ”

"Me!"

"Me!"

The two old men squeezed together in front of the drawing board with lightning speed.

There was only a small bench there, and the two old men were both relatively tall and looked very funny when huddled together.

"Xuanxuan only needs one model. "Where does the little guy understand the mind of the two old men fighting openly and secretly.

Just now Chen Yuehong said Han Jun's words, Shu Qiang heard it, and at this moment looked at Han Jun who was huddled with him, and said with a smile, "Old Han, you don't have a good waist, don't sit here, our Xuanxuan painting a painting will definitely not be completed in a while, you can take a rest, I can do the dirty work." ”

Han Jun has been competitive all his life, how can he still admit defeat in front of his granddaughter at this time.

The old man said with a smile, "Oh, no, no, my back injury is nothing, it's all an old illness, Brother Shu is just recovering from a serious illness, you take a break on the sofa and be a model for the child, or I'll do it." ”

The two old men care about each other on the surface, but in fact they don't give in to each other.

Han Mo and Shu Ya looked at their respective fathers performing like children there, glanced at each other, and shook their heads helplessly.

Of course, Liu Huijuan was worried about the old man's body, she didn't know how being a model for the little guy would affect her body, but seeing Chen Yuehong's dissuasion of Han Jun and Han Jun's attitude, she knew that it was definitely not as simple as she thought.

I sweated for the old man in my heart, but she knew better that her wife would never be convinced, and she was a little helpless but helpless.

Chen Yuehong was choked enough by the words of her wife just now, and now she is too lazy to care about it, anyway, when the time comes, she will have a back injury, and who will know.

The two old men did not give in to each other, one stool became two, and the portrait of one person became two people.

Originally, it took a lot of time for the little guy to draw a person, but now there is another one, and the speed is naturally slower.

The two old men are both reckless, neither of them wants to move first, and whoever can't stand it proves that he is not in good health, but both of them are actually not in good health.

It was the first time since Shu Qiang's operation that he sat in a position for so long and didn't move, his body stiffened, and his body couldn't help but move.

"Grandpa, don't move. ”

Shu Qiang heard his granddaughter's voice and quickly sat up straight, not daring to move.

Han Jun's waist couldn't sit for a long time at all, and after such a long time, he endured the back pain, and quietly moved his hand behind him to support his waist.

"Grandpa, don't move. ”

The little guy gave an order, and Han Jun quickly put his hand down again.

An hour,

Two hours

Two and a half hours......

"I'm done, haha, the portraits of grandpa and grandpa!" the little one ran to his father's side with his paper held high.

Xuanxuan likes to show her father every time she paints, because her painting is taught by her father, and she can always get some advice.

Shu Qiang heard the word "finished", and breathed a long sigh of relief, his originally strong waist suddenly loosened, leaning back in the chair, he guessed that it might be a little hard to be a model for the little guy, but he didn't think it was so hard, this is dirty work, this is simply not human work.

Han Jun was even more so, when the word "finished" was said, he immediately stood up with his waist up. After modeling the little guy for the first time, Han Jun experienced what it was to suffer, and secretly thought in his heart that he could no longer be a model for the little guy, but this time he still couldn't hold back.

Xuanxuan ran around the living room holding the painting, showing this and that, and asking her father to frame the painting and hang it on the wall.

......

It was already late after finishing the painting, and Shu Ya took Shu Qiang and Liu Huijuan back to her residence.

In the car

Liu Huijuan sat in the co-pilot's seat, although Shu Qiang didn't want to, he really couldn't sit still, and lay in the back.

As soon as the guest left, Han Jun immediately lay on the bed, "Wife, come on, put a plaster on me." ”

Chen Yuehong snorted coldly, "Post it yourself, aren't you afraid of pain, aren't you willing." ”

The hardness in front of being a model just now disappeared in an instant, and Han Jun accompanied him with a smiling face, "Help me paste one, it's interesting enough." ”

Chen Yuehong pursed her lips, took out the plaster that had been prepared a long time ago, and put it on her wife's waist.

Han Jun snorted, and then said with a smile, "Hehe, my wife is still good to me." ”