"Dad, do you think I draw beautifully?"

Chen Anran took his famous painting to show Chen Yang, full of confidence.

After reading it, Chen Yang didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm, it was really "good-looking", worse than the phoenix in Tang Bohu's autumn fragrance.

I can't imagine how confident this is.

"Is it pretty? Daddy, this is the eagle, the eagle in the sky, woo woo. ”

It's an airplane, not an eagle's call, my stupid daughter.

"Ahem, what the hell is it?"

"The call of the eagle, oh, daddy, you don't care about that, look at it, like?"

Chen Yang took the paper and looked at it for a long, long time, and Mu Ne nodded.

"Haha, I know, it's good-looking, haha, Dad, I've got you."

Chen Yang wanted to say, can I not want it?

After all, it was a gift from his daughter, how could he not want it, put it away, put it in his drawer, and take it out to show her daughter when she grew up to see her writings, I don't know if I will be surprised.

As a qualified father, how can he not pit his daughter.

"Thank you, my baby."

"Hee-hee."

Shy, bowed, embarrassed.

The little girl continued to start her creative path, and when she saw that her father had nothing to do, she took a piece of paper and gave it to her father.

"Dad, let's draw together."

"Okay."

Accompanying her daughter is the most affectionate confession.

No superfluous words, no good food, and no big house.

Looking at his daughter's serious appearance, Chen Yang felt a lot.

This is his daughter, whether she is poor or down, she will always be by her side.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"The sand got into my eyes, it hurts."

"I'll see."

The little girl believed it, approached, pinched Chen Yang's eyelids with her little hand, and blew softly.

"Huhuhu."

"Dad, are you better?"

"Thank you my baby, Daddy is fine."

"Hee-hee."

She was happy to have done a good thing.

Continuing to draw, after a while, she looked at her father's drawing.

Blank.

"Dad, why don't you paint?"

"Dad, this is how to draw."

Chen Yang hurriedly put down his pen and painted, to be honest, he was really cooked.

The things drawn were similar to hers, and after her daughter saw it, she was very disgusted.

"It's so ugly, Dad, what are you drawing?"

I'm not satisfied, I can't see what my dad is drawing.

"Ahem, this is my dear daughter, little princess, little pig, little Anran."

The daughter's mouth pursed, and she pointed to the stickman in the painting, but she didn't say anything for a long time.

Stickman is me?

"No, this is not the Lun family, this is Dad, yes, it is Dad."

"It's you, you see, it's your mouth, your nose, your ears, and your long hair, daddy has short hair, how can it be daddy."

A few long hairs like three hairs were deliberately added to it, which was a strange feeling.

The little girl looked at the three long hairs and wondered.

"Hmph."

"The Lun family doesn't talk to you anymore, and bullies the Lun family all day long."

The little girl got angry, lowered her head, and painted her own masterpiece.

"Show Daddy what you've drawn."

"Don't, don't let the bad dad see it."

In just a few moments, I became a bad dad.

Chen Yang subconsciously touched his nose and leaned over.

The daughter didn't show it, so she dodged it.

Of course, Chen Yang would not leave stupidly and continued to lean over.

Dodge, dodge, dodge, dodge.

Suddenly, the two of them started playing a game, playing and playing.

The little girl smiled and giggled and ran, Chen Yang following behind.

A small space, big enough for two people to run.

In fact, Chen Yang could catch her at once, but he didn't do it.

"Hee-hee, Dad, you can't catch me."

"Dad, come on, the Lun family won't run away."

Chen Yang took a step forward, and she followed suit.

"Daddy, come here."

The painting was caught in his hand and not shown to Chen Yang.

She was very careful, Chen Yang walked over, and she nimbly slipped to the other side.

The two fathers and daughters who were very happy played for a long time and were tired.

"Haha, I've got you."

Grab it, then pick it up.

The little girl couldn't struggle, so she had to give up.

Conversion Strategy.

"Daddy."

kissed the cheek, and then said warmly: "Dad, let me go, it's okay, the Lun family loves you." ”

"Didn't you say Daddy was a bad Daddy?"

"Hee-hee, that's ...... That's not what I said, how can Dad be a bad dad, Dad is old. ”

Opening her eyes and talking nonsense, Chen Yang pinched her nose.

"It hurts, Daddy."

Does it hurt, I don't know?

Chen Yang just scraped, but he didn't use any force, where did it hurt?

"Don't pretend."

"Hee-hee."

One of the drama spirits.

If one move fails, the second move is born.

"Dad, people want to pull poop."

"Pull Daddy? Didn't Daddy hold you? No need to pull. ”

The little man didn't react for a long time, what Dad said.

"No, no, Dad, my stomach hurts, I'm going to poop." target

This time, Chen Yang understood the meaning, quickly put it down, and took his daughter to the toilet.

"Daddy, you're out."

"Okay, okay, Dad, let's go out, the paper towel is inside, and remember to flush after pulling."

"Got it, Dad, you get out quickly."

With a anxious face, Chen Yang hurried out, but he didn't want to wash his pants.

When his daughter was pooping, Chen Yang lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

White lime, sometimes I saw one or two mosquitoes chirping.

In the dimly lit room, rays of sunlight could be seen shining through the windows.

The daughter finished pulling and came to her father's body, wiping her father's cheeks with both hands.

The water was full of traces, and Chen Yang hurriedly got up.

"Little girl, you ......."

"Dad, I see that your face is dirty, help you wipe it."

The little eyes flashed a hint of cunning, and the hand was still wiping on the face.

Chen Yang seemed to smell the smell of poop, and his face suddenly darkened.

"Dad, when I just wiped my butt, I accidentally got some, I washed it, it's okay, it's really clean."

Hold out your hands to show Daddy.

You're done wiping it all down, it's definitely clean.

"You."

Then, Chen Yang touched his face with hers, rubbing, rubbing.

Suddenly, the little girl went crazy and pushed Chen Yang's head to prevent him from getting close to her.

"Dad, don't, Dad, I was wrong, Dad let me go."

"Ah, Daddy, Ahhhh

The screams continued, and the little girl seemed to see the picture of the feces walking on her face.

"Daddy."

"Hee-hee."

This time it was Chen Yang's turn to smile, aren't you sneering? Didn't you say it was clean?

Come on, hurt each other.

"It's okay, it's clean, you see."

Bringing her face closer, the little girl wanted to cry.

Isn't that what you said? It's back.

came out to mix, after all, it has to be returned.