Xiang Nianrong happily ran over and cheered. "The Queen Mother! Father has lost again! ”

Hua Rong laughed and coaxed, and pointed to the brush stained with paint on the side, "Go and draw!" ”

Xiang Nianrong happily went to get it.

Xiang Ziyu had a big flower face, leaning on the back of the chair weakly, with a sad face, "Why do you still want to paint?" ”

Xiang Nianrong ran over with a brush dripping with paint, three times and two times, crawled into Xiang Ziyu's arms, put his face on his face, and was serious, "I am willing to gamble and lose, this is my father's!" ”

Xiang Ziyu glared at Liao's eyes, sighed, deflated, and compromised, "Paint, paint!" Draw it casually, it's not what it looks like anyway! ”

Xiang Nianrong took the brush and sketched carefully left and right, farewell, admired his masterpiece, and then beckoned to Hua Rong. "The Queen Mother! Queen mother! Nian Rong painted! Come and have a look! ”

Hua Rong got up and walked over, looked at it seriously, and laughed out loud, like a tiger but not a tiger, like a fox but not a fox, everything is like but nothing is like anything, the whole four are not like!

Xiang Nianrong raised his face and invited credit, "Queen Mother!" Looks good, right? ”

Hua Rong covered her mouth and said with a low smile, "It's good-looking, it's good-looking, the queen mother's Nianrong painting is the best-looking!" ”

Xiang Nianrong smiled happily, and Xiang Ziyu's face was more and more reflected, obviously it was good, he was willing to lose the bet, and whoever lost would paint on his face, but in the end, he became a big cat alone.

And the two of them are just two lines painted on their cheeks, I don't know, I think they think it's performance art!

"Queen Mother!"

Xiang Nianrong suddenly called, pounced on Xiang Ziyu, pressed him under him, and beckoned to Hua Rong, "Quick!" Mother, quick! Let's draw our father together! ”

Xiang Ziyu said "hey", and shouted angrily and resentfully, "You girl!" Do?! What do you want to do?! Don't get me up! Look how I get up and punish you! ”

Xiang Nianrong held Xiang Ziyu's two hands, stuck out his tongue, and looked proud, "Queen Mother!" Fast! ”

Hua Rong was stunned for a few seconds, almost didn't react, and when she heard Xiang Nianrong's second call, a teasing look appeared in her eyes, she raised her eyebrows, shrugged her shoulders, and made a look at Xiang Ziyu, you are asking for more blessings.

Picking up the brush, he pounced, left one after another, not only the black ink, but also the pigments of the dyed cloth next to the hurriedly, full of rainbows, and so on one by one, the colors were mixed together, I think it was a little like a ghost.

Xiang Ziyu couldn't break free, so he had to close his eyes and admit it, and let Huarong's mother and daughter be powerful, one in the east and one in the west, and the painting was very happy.

Look, Xiang Ziyu has the face of a big cat.

Xiang Nianrong clapped his hands excitedly and laughed, he didn't want to, this let go and applaud gave Xiang Ziyu a chance to fight back, and immediately grabbed Xiang Nianrong's waist with both hands, lifted it up at once, and pressed it on the chair in turn.

The action was fast, Xiang Nianrong didn't react, and suddenly he was restrained on the chair from lying on his father's body, and he couldn't move, and he couldn't help but be a little dazed.

Xiang Ziyu smiled openly, "Like! Just a few brushes of yours, you have to fight with your father! It's still tender! Let's see how your father cleans you up! ”

With one hand, he grabbed Xiang Nianrong's slender wrist, and with the other hand, he reached for the brush placed on the paint on the side, picked it up and didn't count, but also dipped the paint one by one.

Xiang Nianrong woke up in shock, and hurriedly called for another choice, "Queen Mother!" Queen mother! Help! Look at the Emperor! Queen mother! Save me! ”

Hua Rong was stunned for two seconds with the brush, reacted in time, and Xiang Nianrong couldn't break free, even if she couldn't beat Xiang Ziyu, she couldn't fight back directly, so Hua Rong fell on the paint and used a whirlwind strategy.

Taking advantage of Xiang Ziyu's inattention, he directly stepped forward and snatched his brush, snatched away all the paints with a basket, and withdrew to the table on the side.

Xiang Ziyu was stunned, and was about to snatch back, Hua Rong had already withdrawn a few meters away, if Xiang Ziyu was robbed, then he had to let go of the hand that restrained Xiang Nianrong, if he didn't want to let go of Xiang Nianrong so easily, then there would be no brushes and tools for painting.

You can't have both fish and bear's paws.

"Rong'er~"

Xiang Ziyu called out very sadly, and stretched out his hand pitifully, "Be obedient, give me ......"

Xiang Nianrong looked at Xiang Ziyu in embarrassment, clutched the brush in his hand, and shook his head firmly.

Xiang Ziyu's voice was even more complaining, frowning like a resentful woman, with a coquettish and complaining tone, "You are a husband, what do you look like?" It's about the same as a big cat, no, maybe not a cat is good-looking! Just give it to me, let me get a city back, okay? ”

Hua Rong shook her head with a smile and shrugged her shoulders helplessly, "I can't help." ”

, his eyes glanced at Xiang Nianrong.

Xiang Ziyu took the opportunity to look over, only to see a pitiful and coquettish face, with big watery eyes, revealing pitifulness. More than he is.

Xiang Ziyu's anger instantly rose up, and he glared at Xiang Nianrong, "Please!" Who is the person being drawn?! You even have a pitiful face on your face! ”

Xiang Nianrong muttered, pitiful, "Nianrong knows it's wrong......"

Xiang Ziyu was stunned, what should have been a sharp-eyed retort suddenly turned into a begging for mercy, but it made him at a loss for a while, and raised his eyebrows, "Really, do you know it's wrong?" ”

Xiang Nianrong nodded wildly, "Mmmm! ”

Xiang Ziyu was skeptical, "What's wrong?" ”

Xiang Nianrong became more and more pitiful, "Nianrong shouldn't bully his father, tease his father, and take his mother to ...... together"

Going, on, the big watery eyes almost shed tears.

Frightened, Xiang Ziyu hurriedly let go and forgave Xiang Nianrong for being excessive, "Okay, okay, read your first offense." Let's not take it as an example! ”

Xiang Nianrong was liberated, that pitiful expression disappeared at once, and while thanking him, he rushed to Hua Rong.

After finding the backbone, he didn't say a word, picked up the paint in the jar on the side and splashed it directly at Xiang Ziyu.

"I don't apologize!"

Paint splashed Xiang Ziyu's body, and Huang Chengcheng's clothes instantly turned red, from his chest to his legs, as if he had been stabbed with a sword, and the blood flowed like a river, dyeing his clothes red, looking at Heren.

Xiang Ziyu was splashed with coldness, and suddenly reacted to Xiang Nianrong's tricks, crossed his waist, pointed at Xiang Nianrong angrily, and was furious, "Okay, you, okay, you Xiang Nianrong, now you are more and more good at playing with your father!" Let's see how your father cleans you up! ”

stride, taking advantage of his height, long legs and long arms, he directly grabbed a jar of paint and splashed it on Xiang Nianrong, without mercy.