The color of the crayons is quite beautiful - this is the only compliment that Ye Ning can think of after thinking about it for a long time.

  As for the rest...... Anyway, she could only see that he was probably a "person", and that abstract feeling reminded Ye Ning of Picasso.

  Maybe her level of art appreciation has not yet reached the level where she can appreciate her son's paintings, Ye Ning comforted in her heart.

  The little guy looked at Ye Ning with bright eyes at this moment, obviously as if he wanted to get praise from Ye Ning.

  Ye Ning twitched the corners of his mouth and commented, "Very good." ”

  "I think it's good, too." The little guy commented to himself, "I like to draw Ningning, and I will paint next time." Although he thinks it's good to call Ning Ning Mommy, he still prefers to call Ning Ning. Ning Ning also said that he would applaud him as much as he liked.

  Ye Ning inexplicably, there is a sense of ominous, the little guy likes to paint, and likes to frame his paintings and hang them on the wall, there is a room in Jun's house, which is full of paintings of the little guy.

  If he says he likes to draw her now...... After that, will there be many portraits he painted for her on the wall?

  Jun Qidui looked at Ye Ning's expression at this moment, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his lips. It seems that only when she is with Xiao Yan will she not have such an indifferent and calm appearance, as if she has become the same as when they were in love before.

  If he could, he wished he could turn back time.

  At this moment, Xiao Tuanzi's face suddenly changed, the painting paper in his hand slipped to the ground, and his originally ruddy little face suddenly turned pale, and his teeth bit his lip tightly, as if to suppress the painful cry in his mouth.

  And his little arms tightly wrapped around his own small body, and he kept exerting his strength.

  As soon as Ye Ning saw the little guy like this, he immediately understood what was going on, and hurriedly stepped forward, hugged the little guy, and pulled away the little guy's hands, so as not to strangle himself, but let his hands hold her.

  "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt! Bear with it, and it's over. Ye Ning comforted in a low voice.

  Jun Yueyan hugged Ye Ning tightly, Ning Ning's embrace was so warm, it made her feel so comfortable...... It's like being held by Ning Ning like this, and the pain in his body has become less painful.

  Dad said that if he finds his destiny in the future, he will not be held like this by Mingyi, and it will not hurt.

  That fate, will he hug him like Ning Ning?

  Isn't it what it's like to be hugged by Mommy?

  He has never been hugged by his own mother, but being held by Ning Ning like this should be the feeling of being held by his mother.

  "Mommy." The word softly came out of her mouth.

  This mommy, but she shouted more willingly than the last one. If before he called Mommy, it was more of an experimental shout, but now, it is a kind of attachment intimacy.

  Shouting so naturally, it's like ...... To him, she was Mommy.

  Ye Ning's eyes were red, and his voice was choked, "Mommy is here, Mommy is ......"

  Yes, she is here, she is by his side, she will accompany him well, even when he is in pain, she will be by his side.

  Listening to Ye Ning's words, the little guy suddenly felt extremely relieved.

  In the kindergarten, someone asked him if he didn't have a mommy.