As soon as Han Mo's words came out, Shu Ya breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and secretly clapped her hands and applauded, Xuanxuan's grandparents would agree no matter what she said.

Chen Yuehong and Han Jun suddenly shifted their attention to Xuanxuan.

"Xuanxuan, come to grandpa. Han Jun beckoned the little guy over.

The little one jumped off his father and ran to his grandfather's side with a snap.

"Xuanxuan, tell grandpa, do you want to learn to play the piano?" Han Jun touched the top of the child's head dotingly and said gently.

"Don't ask that. Chen Yuehong was dissatisfied with her wife's question, which was obviously misleading to the child, "Xuanxuan, come here, come to grandma." Chen Yuehong softly beckoned the little guy over, and the tone of her voice was completely different from that of the debate with Han Jun.

The little one was very obedient, his big eyes flickered, and he jumped off his grandfather and jumped to his grandmother's side.

Chen Yuehong hugged the child, "Xuanxuan, do you want to learn to dance?"

Han Jun suddenly raised his head in dissatisfaction, "Your question is also problematic, and it is too misleading." ”

Listening to the conversation between the old couple full of gunpowder, Shu Ya hurriedly looked at Han Mo, but Han Mo's expression was completely different from hers.

"Mom and Dad, let your children think about it. Han Mo said with a smile, "Xuanxuan, what specialty do you want to learn?"

Xuanxuan is actually not very interested in the word specialty, but she knows what she likes, although the little guy is not very old, he already has a small idea.

The little one jumped down from his grandmother and stood in front of the sofa, his cute little face slightly raised, and his big talking eyes twinkled with stars.

"Xuanxuan, let's learn piano. ”

"Don't interfere with the children, learn to dance with grandma. ”

The little one looked at Grandpa, then at Grandma, and suddenly ran to Daddy.

"Dad, does Xuanxuan have to learn to dance or draw?" the little guy's embarrassed little expression, two delicate eyebrows frowned.

Han Mo smiled and touched the top of the child's head, "Of course not, Xuanxuan can learn any specialty she wants to learn, as long as you like it." ”

Han Jun and Chen Yuehong didn't think that there was a third option at all, the two looked at each other in surprise, and instantly laughed again.

They all think that children don't have any ideas, and it is definitely up to adults to make a decision, and finally choose between playing the piano and dancing.

The little guy followed the example of an adult and cleared his throat, "I don't want to learn to play the piano." “

Han Jun's eyes were stunned, his face was full of unconvinced, but he had no choice, and he was a little lost.

Chen Yuehong quickly put on a victor's expression, and just wanted to hug Xuanxuan, but before she could get up, the little guy's glutinous and soft voice sounded again.

"I don't want to learn to dance either. The little one continued.

Chen Yuehong froze when she stood up, and looked at Xuanxuan in disbelief.

Han Jun's originally unconvinced expression instantly turned into smugness, and he asked gently, "Then what does Xuanxuan want to learn?"

"Xuanxuan wants to learn to paint from her father and become a painter. The little one threw himself into his father's arms.

The old couple didn't expect that the child already had his own ideas, and the two of them had argued for so long, but Xuanxuan said that they were still very happy when they wanted to learn to draw, and they didn't say anything more.

"Okay, then let's pick a fixed time, and Xuanxuan will learn to draw with her father at home, okay?" Han Mo gently poked Xuanxuan's little nose with his finger.

The little guy left his father's arms and pouted and said, "Don't learn at home, Xiaohu learned in the studio outside, and Xuanxuan also has to learn outside." “

Outside?

The four adults were confused by what the little guy said, and they didn't understand what she meant.

The little guy's pink little face bloomed into a big smile, "I'm going to my mother's house to learn, Dad, can we go to my mother's house to learn to draw together?" The little one's cute big eyes flashed innocently, and he looked at his father with a flickering look.

Han Mo understood the little guy's careful thoughts, and stroked the hair on the back of her head with a smile, "Then we will learn at my mother's house, and my father takes Xuanxuan to my mother's house every Sunday to paint." “

The little guy nodded excitedly, then turned to Shu Ya again, "Mom, is it okay?"

Shu Ya gently agreed, "Of course you can." “

"Oh yes, that's great, it's so happy. The little one jumped and jumped with joy.

Han Jun and Chen Yuehong sat helplessly on the sofa, unconvinced, but there was no way, they would not force their children to learn from themselves, knowing that their children's choices must be respected.

The little guy's eyes suddenly widened, and he ran around in front of the sofa as if he had triumphantly, "Tomorrow is Sunday, tomorrow Dad will take Xuanxuan to Mom's house, it's great~"

Han Mo knew that it was true that the little guy wanted to learn to paint, because Xuanxuan had said more than once that her dream was to grow up to be a painter, but where to study this time..... Han Mo smiled at the quirky little guy and pinched her fleshy little face.

......

On Sunday morning, the little guy has to sleep until he wakes up naturally, and this natural wake-up may not be what time it is, at first, Han Mo also changed her to wake up in the morning in order to develop the habit of going to bed early and getting up early, but then he thought about it, and he wanted to sleep more on the weekend, but it was nothing, so he let the little guy go.

The little guy usually uses the Dafa of rolling all over the bed to relieve the wake-up qi caused by the body being sealed on the bed, but today is different, from today onwards, I have to go to my mother's house every Sunday to learn to draw, and I am happy to think about it.

As soon as the day dawned, the little guy wore small slippers and ran out of the small room.

One of the most common things the little guy said in the morning was, "Dad, hurry up, I'm going to be late for class." “

Han Mo silently wiped a handful of sweat in his heart, he wanted to say that there was no need to toss.

But he understands the child's feelings, he just wants his parents to be together more, and being with his parents in her little heart is the happiest thing.

Han Mo understands and is also trying his best to satisfy the child.

"Xuanxuan, we don't have to carry a school bag, my mother is ready at home. Han Mo didn't want the little guy to bring a schoolbag.

Before Shu Ya left last night, Han Mo made a list of things needed to learn to paint, and Shu Ya called just now, and everything was ready.

"No, Xuanxuan is going to carry a small schoolbag, Xuanxuan is not going to her mother's house to play, but to learn her specialties. The little one looked serious.

Han Mo couldn't resist the little guy, so he could only agree, in fact, there was nothing in his schoolbag. The little one sang happily all the way, and finally arrived at his mother's house, jumping and jumping with excitement.

Han Mo came to Shu Ya's house for the first time, this house was bought more than a year ago, Shu Ya had been renting a house before, and later saved money to buy here, hoping to give Xuanxuan a better life, Shu Ya has worked hard to make money in the past few years, and she is a desperate San Lang in the circle.

Shu Ya deliberately set aside a place dedicated to the area where Xuanxuan would learn to paint in the future, everything Han Mo explained was neatly arranged, and in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was a large table with drawing paper on it.

Han Mo first came into contact with sketching in the previous world, when he was 7 years old, at that time he already had some understanding of the shape, sense of space, and dark side of objects, but Xuanxuan's age was too young, and he didn't want to limit the child's imagination, so he decided to find another way.

There are no requirements for what the little one draws, in other words, just draw casually.