"Xiaobao, I'm sorry, Auntie got up late and missed your morning reading. ”

Xiaobao shook his head and smiled brightly.

"It's okay pretty auntie, it's Daddy who won't let us wake you up, he said you were tired and tired last night. ”

As soon as these words came out, the maid who was watching Xiaobao on the side suddenly looked at Yu Xingran, and her eyes were a little strange.

Yu Xingran noticed it, and suddenly died of embarrassment, and his cheeks couldn't help but heat slightly.

She hurriedly changed the topic and pulled Xiaobao up.

"It's late today, but you still can't leave your homework behind, let's start now, we have to hurry. ”

When Xiaobao heard this, he was not disgusted at all, but nodded obediently.

Walking to the desk on the balcony, he looked up at Yu Xingran and asked curiously, "Auntie, do you know how to draw?"

Yu Xingran heard this and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You're right, Auntie really knows how to draw, do you really want to learn?"

The little one nodded, looking at her with big eyes.

Yu Xingran couldn't see this little look the most, his heart was about to melt, he thought about the teaching progress, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, then I'll teach you. ”

At this time, the sunlight outside was just right, and Yu Xingran simply placed the easel in the courtyard.

"Auntie will teach you to draw some simple scenes today. ”

However, before she could start teaching, the little one had already taken the pen in her hand and volunteered to sit in front of the easel.

"Auntie, I want to draw people! I want to draw you, can you be my model?"

When Yu Xingran heard this, he saw that he was so active, so he simply taught open-ended and let him try it by himself first.

As a result, half an hour passed, she got up and walked to the easel, her eyes fell on his work, and she suddenly "poofed", crying and laughing.

"Pretty auntie, isn't my painting beautiful?"

The little one pouted and muttered.

Yu Xingran shook his head and replied to him in a gentle voice, "No, you are very artistic and belong to ...... Abstract. ”

"What is abstraction?"

Looking at the little guy's puzzled eyes, Yu Xingran raised his hand and rubbed his little head.

"You'll know when you learn it, okay, now Auntie is teaching you to draw one by one, you have to learn it seriously. ”

Hearing this, Xiaobao nodded solemnly and studied meticulously.

At this time, Qin Lewei's phone called.

"Xing Ran, are you doing well in the mansion? Xi is not used to it? How is Mo Jin Yuan's house?"

Even if they didn't meet, Yu Xingran could guess that Qin Lewei must be gossiping at this time, and couldn't help crying and laughing.

"Okay, now that my job is stable, I'm thinking about getting my mom back. ”

"Yes! That's a good thing!"

"Hmm. Yu Xingran pondered for a moment, and then said, "It's just right, I still want you to help me find a house, I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know what the situation is like renting in Nancheng now, if you look at the right one, I'll rent it if there is no problem." ”

When Qin Lewei heard this, she responded very righteously.

The little guy had been listening with his ears pricked up on the side, and when he saw that she hung up the phone, he couldn't help but look over with some curiosity.

"Auntie is looking for a house?

Yu Xingran couldn't help but shake his head and laughed, "Your father has a lot of opportunities, how can you use such a trivial matter to trouble him, it's okay, just ask a friend for help." ”