Second brother, I didn't learn to draw, I learned it by myself, maybe I learned it in a dream. Ye Zi didn't want to lie, but she couldn't tell the truth, she could only lie with white intentions.

"Mom is really eccentric, how did I give birth to me who is not so smart and self-taught, and I don't seem to be ignorant, but I am not as smart as my sister."

"You kid, why do you blame your mother? Mom can't be independent! "Ye Yao's headache, which parent doesn't want to put the best? Give their own advantages to their children, and they can't help them when they give birth to boys and girls, are they smart or not? It's all genetic, not what they want.

After Ye Wen washed the dishes and chopsticks, he came to the house, and saw his sister find his schoolbag, he was anxious, he wouldn't tear up all his books, right?

"Sister, how did you find my school bag? I hid it so well, how did you find it? Sister, you can't spill my book. ”

"Big brother, the room is so big, where can you hide? It's easy to find! Big brother, I'm sorry! I tore it, your drawing paper, if you don't know it, you ask your mother for money, buy another picture book! ”

"Alright! I'll buy another coloring book tomorrow, sister, what are you drawing? It's like it's a dress, isn't it? ”

"That's right, big brother, that's the style of clothes, draw it and use it to make clothes!"

"Sister, when did you learn to draw? How did I not know? It seems to be better than what I painted. ”

"Haha, big brother, I learned this by myself, maybe I learned it in a dream." Ye Zi told a lie again, once there are neighbors, there is a second time, a lie, you have to lie, a lie that will never end.

"How do I? Is there no self-taught? Why didn't I learn to draw in my dreams? ”

"Haha, big brother, you don't paint as well as your sister! Are you still reading? It's not as good as my sister's drawing. "Ye Wu is psychologically balanced now, it turns out that not only is he a waste material, but his brother is not as good as his sister!

"What's this! My sister can cook, and neither can we! What's so surprising about this, I'm used to it. ”

Ye Zi hasn't painted for many years, only a few years of culture, the painting is not very good, and the hands are even more raw, now she can only deceive the children, compared with the children, she must be a little better than them, she is a little ashamed, how did I become so thick-skinned? Cover your face.

I drew it many times, erased it many times, and then I finished a drawing, and I rubbed my tired hands, but I still have to continue painting! Mom is still there waiting to draw.

The two brothers didn't bother their sister either, they just watched curiously, just looked at it and didn't say anything, it was not at all the same as usual, maybe they wanted to wear new clothes quickly!

Ye Zi finally wiped it many times before he drew another picture, borrowed a few or two paintings and painted them, and finally completed the task, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then he could cut his clothes.

"Sister, do you want watercolors after you've painted them? With watercolors it looks even better. ”

"Big brother, that's not necessary, mom only needs to draw the style, and she can see it clearly without coloring, so she can use whatever color she likes?" Ye Zi gave both paintings to her mother, and now her mother can cut clothes.

"Oh, that's it! Then save a little, this is bought with money, and you can save it. ”

"Then you still have to measure the size of the clothes, which of you will measure first." Ye Yao took out the ruler and looked at a few children.

"I'll come first, I'll come first, I'll measure first, measure my first, make my clothes first."

"You have to fight for everything, forget it, let you measure it first!"

"Don't move, son, open your hands, so that mom can help you measure."

"Oooh"

Ye Yao's carefully helped his son measure the size, this is a careful work, measure a size, the child can't wear it, the previous people are a size larger, so that the child can still wear it next year, but this kind of clothes are so loose, there is no such concern.

"Mom, my clothes are not the first, measure my size first, and my clothes will be the first, right?"

"That's not necessarily, it's all clothes cut together, that's how many of them, it's not about for long, what's the difference?" Ye Yao looked at his second son and was a little funny.

"The separation is big, I just want to be the first to wear new clothes, and see my clothes ready first."

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