The little guy was disappointed for a while: "My mother said that I am not the material for painting, and she will not let me learn to paint." ”

Xiang Wan didn't understand what kind of operation Han Shuyan was, Han Shuyan was not short of money, not to mention the current salary in the dessert shop, even if he relied on the name of a top pastry chef in the past, the economy should be good.

She thought for a moment: "You can communicate with your mother well, maybe she will agree?" ”

As he was talking, Han Shuyan came out of the operation room: "Eli, what are you doing?" ”

The little guy pointed to Xiang Wan and smiled sweetly: "I'm chatting with my sister, she can draw." ”

Han Shuyan couldn't cry or laugh: "Don't bother my sister, just paint at the same time." ”

Xiang Wan hurriedly said, "It's okay, just let her play here." By the way, why don't you sign up for a class? It's rare that she has an interest in hobbies and should be supported. ”

"Tsk." Han Shuyan frowned: "She is only three minutes hot, she used to learn piano, violin, and guzheng, every time I bought her a related instrument, she immediately cried and shouted that she would not learn it, which caused me to lose a lot of money by selling second-hand goods." She is just like her father, and she will never be steady. ”

The little guy suddenly snorted dissatisfied, threw down the picture book and marker and ran away.

Seeing that Han Shuyan was unmoved, Xiang Wan was a little worried: "Aren't you going to take a look?" ”

Han Shuyan shrugged: "It's okay, she will just sit in front of the store for a while, and then continue to come back to annoy me, I'm used to it." She was angry not because I didn't let her learn to draw, but because ...... I said her dad. ”

Xiang Wan didn't ask what was going on with the little guy's father, if she was not mistaken, Han Shuyan was divorced and was alone with the child.

After Han Shuyan returned to the operation room, the little guy came back in less than five minutes.

Xiang Wan couldn't help but sigh, she still knows her daughter Mo Ruomu, she was born by herself, and she can feel her temper clearly.

This afternoon was not too boring, because the little one had spotted her as a playmate, and she was either teaching the little one to draw or answering all kinds of whimsical questions all afternoon.

There are some questions that she can't answer, such as the little guy asking her, "Why are two people together?" ”

She replied, "Probably because of ...... Let's like and love each other. ”

The little guy blinked: "Then if you are separated, you don't like it or not?" That person's feelings are also too cheap, if they say they are together, they will be together, and if they are separated, they will be separated. ”

Xiang Wan secretly sighed that the current child was too precocious, and he never thought that the little guy would suddenly be sad: "Since we won't be together all the time, why do you want to have children?" Children also need the love of their parents......"

It was only then that she realized that the little one was talking about the separation of his parents.

This Xiang Wan doesn't understand, after all, she hasn't been in love yet, and she doesn't know how to explain it.

Seeing that she couldn't say it, the little guy didn't have to say anything, and his eyes rolled: "I won't get married until I grow up in the future, and I won't have a baby, otherwise the baby will be as pitiful as me." ”

Xiang Wan's heart trembled: "Eli...... No, although your parents are separated for various reasons, they may no longer like each other, but their love for you will not change. There is no parent in the world who does not love their children. ”

The little guy's voice was much quieter: "Then why didn't my dad come to see me?" I've almost forgotten what he looks like......"

(End of chapter)