Chapter 1072: Sketch
When Han Xueya and Dai Xuyan were discussing things about Han Wenxuan, Han Wenxuan was playing with her friends. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"Let's get in the car today." Xiaobao looked at the comfortable bed and felt that if everyone lived in the car, it would be all kinds of comfortable.
Housing in the car? Xue Wentao felt aggrieved when he looked at such a small place.
What's more, no matter how you look at it, I feel that Xiaobao is playing a bad idea when he says this.
"I don't want to, I want to stay in a hotel, it's too small here, it's not comfortable to take a shower." If you're in a hurry, it's quite comfortable to sit on this, and you can move around.
But staying here at night, Han Wenxuan felt unhappy.
More importantly, if she lives here, will she still be able to share a room with her brother?
During the day, she can see her younger brother when she parks the car, and if she wants to be separated at night, Han Wenxuan feels that her life is really not fun at all.
So when I heard that Xiaobao actually let her sleep in the RV, I was angry.
"If you want to sleep in the car, you can sleep in the car, I want to be with my brother." Nothing is as important as my brother's coming.
Han Wenxuan inquired about the idea of teaching her younger brother a lot of things when he was young.
Dai Beibei again, if Luo Xiaobao hated Xue Wentao the most in the past, then now there is no one else who he hates the most except Dai Beibei.
Since this kid was born, Luo Xiaobao didn't know how many times Sister Ah Bao disliked and despised him.
"Bei Bei is quite cute, but can you four be in one room?" Xue Wentao felt that Ah Bao should not be in the same room with Dai Beibei.
"Dad said that you can book a family suite, isn't that together." Han Wenxuan felt that these two people obviously looked like smart people, and there was no way to understand what they were doing now.
"Alright, I'm going to paint." Han Wenxuan took out her sketchbook and began to draw.
I really don't want to talk to these two idiot guys, and I feel too bad about myself, so it's better to draw well, so that my mood can be calmed down.
Han Wenxuan recently wanted to draw a picture of a family photo, although her grandfather said that such a work is not easy to take out and share with others, but she can draw it and put it at home.
Thinking of the surprise when her younger brother is older and sees the picture painted for him, Han Wenxuan is all kinds of excited, it is the love of an older sister for her younger brother.
In fact, the last time I saw my mother taking pictures of her and her younger brother every day, and said that when my younger brother is older in the future, I can see his growth process through this photo every day, Han Wenxuan had an idea.
Mom has taken pictures of her brother every day with her camera, and of course she has to change the way, and the best way is to draw him every day.
But in this way, it should make grandpa and them jealous, especially grandpa is the most arrogant, and he will draw a sketch for everyone in the family tomorrow, which makes Han Wenxuan feel that the burden is so heavy.
Although he didn't draw ink paintings, or picked up a pencil and drew so many sketches, he couldn't stand the large number of people at home, and then Ah Bao had to practice calligraphy.
Po felt that her future sketching action would be much faster, there were so many people, what if she didn't speed up the drawing.
After Po carefully recalled everyone's actions when they went out early this morning, he began to write.
As a sister control, Han Wenxuan's first pen is of course Dai Beibei's children, and it can be said that she is also the most attentive in painting.
After Xiaobao stared at Xue Wentao for a long time, he felt that it was all kinds of uninteresting, so he ran to Han Wenxuan to see what she was painting.
Looking at it like this, Luo Xiaobao was a heart stopper, "You actually painted Dai Beibei." ”
I don't know what's good about that fart boy who doesn't know anything, every time he's there, Sister Po pays attention to him first.
"yes." After Han Wenxuan quickly finished this sketch of Dai Beibei, she began to draw Han Xueya, followed by Dai Xuyan.
Seeing Han Wenxuan draw many people one by one, Luo Xiaobao felt a grievance in his heart.
How can so many people be stunned that there is no one of him? If it weren't for Xue Wentao's presence, and Sister Bao's dislike of a boy who can cry, Luo Xiaobao would really have to cry twice.
It's just that although he can't cry, Luo Xiaobao still pouts his mouth to show that he is very dissatisfied.
Xue Wentao glanced at the side, he didn't study much painting, but after looking at these paintings painted by Bao, he felt that he really had a lifelike feeling.
Xue Wentao wanted to tell Ah Bao that the painting was good, but he swallowed the words in his mouth, because Ah Bao didn't like people to make a noise when she was painting.
Po didn't know that she had been drawing for a long time, and after she had drawn everyone's sketches, she felt that her arm was a sour.
Although I feel that the speed is going up a little, but it is still a little slow, and her strength is still not good enough, so it has only been a long time since she painted, and her arm is sore.
Xue Wentao saw Ah Bao pinching her arm, and reached out to help her massage her arm, "Don't draw so fast." "Isn't there tomorrow if you can't paint today?
Xue Wentao really didn't know why Han Wenxuan was in such a hurry to draw things.
Xiaobao saw the opportunity to perform the best for Xue Wentao to snatch away like this, and the eyes that looked at him were not good.
Xue Wentao continued to ignore Luo Xiaobao's eyes, if he really wanted to make trouble with this kid, he didn't know when he was going to make trouble, but he had something serious to talk about.
"No, I'll paint it tomorrow." Han Wenxuan said that her condition is not good enough, "I want to exercise my arm strength well." ”
Han Jianfeng and Ah Bao talked about this before, but they all ignored the past for Ah Bao, and now it seems that she really didn't do this well enough.
Now that she knows that arm strength is very important, Han Wenxuan will of course put this exercise on the schedule.
Ah, still have to draw tomorrow? Xue Wentao remembered that Ah Bao seemed to have sent all the paintings she participated in, and there seemed to be no competition at present.
Although Luo Xiaobao was satisfied with Han Wenxuan's painting of him in the back, he was all kinds of satisfied when he saw Han Wenxuan's painting.
Luo Xiaobao found his own painting, "Can you give me this painting?" ”
"Nope." In the past, Luo Xiaobao asked for it, and Han Wenxuan sent it, but now she has her own plan, of course, the painting can't be sent like this.
"I plan to wait for a month to be bound in the future, and in a year it will be a book, and when you are older, we can clearly see us grow up through this kind of recruitment."
Han Wenxuan remembered at this time that although Uncle Luo liked Xiaobao, he was busy with work, even if he could video every day, there were not many opportunities for them to chat.
There are not many opportunities to chat, which means that Uncle Luo may not be able to see Xiaobao clearly, not to mention that Luo Xiaobao is a guy who is very good at acting, and Bao, who has been with Luo Xiaobao for a few days, knows this.
Although he can't show Luo Xiaobao's true side, the picture drawn for Uncle Luo can't be bad.
Draw him every day? This looks at Luo Xiaobao's foaming to the United States, and there is no displeasure at all before.