Draw?

Jiang Weiran didn't expect Yangyang's hobby to be this.

He was stunned, then took out his sketchpad and brushes from another room:

"Here you go."

"What will you draw?"

Yangyang's little eyes were shining: "Ultraman!" ”

Children of this age really love Ultraman...... Jiang Weiran had a little smile in his eyes:

"Then you can draw it......"

Yang Yang really likes to draw, although he is still a little shy to be looked at by his big brother, he quickly focuses on it.

Jiang Weiran sat next to Yangyang, originally just looking at it casually...... A five-year-old child likes to draw, and it is only at the stage of interest, and there is nothing particularly noteworthy.

But gradually...... As Ultraman appeared little by little under Yangyang's pen, Jiang Weiran's expression became more and more serious.

He was hailed as a young genius...... So it is clear better than anyone that Yang Yang is only five years old and has such a pen-control ability, how good his talent is!

If cultivated properly, Yang Yang may grow into the next one in the future......

Yang Yang didn't think he was painting very well, he just passed the time as usual, drawing his favorite Ultraman......

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yang finally finished painting, he happily put down the pen, stretched, and then subconsciously turned his head......

I saw Jiang Weiran looking at him with burning eyes.

Yangyang's little face suddenly froze, and he subconsciously wanted to apologize:

"I'm sorry...... Big brother, have I been painting for too long and delaying cleaning the house? ”

Jiang Weiran smiled and touched Yangyang's head:

"Nope."

"Yangyang, are you willing to learn to paint with your big brother?"

Maybe it's an afternoon of getting along, or maybe Yangyang is still a child, Jiang Weiran can already get along with him naturally.

Yang Yang was stunned: ?

Huh?

……

Three hours later.

When Ruan Yao came back from a leisurely stroll, she saw that the house had not been cleaned up much, but Jiang Weiran was teaching Yangyang to paint with great interest.

Yangyang people have a sweet mouth, and from time to time they pat Jiang Weiran with two sycophants, and the more he slaps him, the more energetic he becomes.

This kid......

Ruan Yao inexplicably thought of a sentence on the Internet-

Take me back and I'll take the rest.

Well...... She just brought Yang Yang over and handed over the matter of the third brother to Yang Yang.

"Third brother." Ruan Yao coughed and reminded the two who were completely immersed that she was back.

One big and one small looked up in an instant, and looked at Ruan Yao for a long time, and suddenly showed an embarrassed expression.

"Third brother, I see that you and Yangyang get along very well." Ruan Yao didn't seem to see the eyes of the two, and said with a smile, "In the future, Yangyang will be fine, so let him come to you to learn to paint, okay?" ”

Jiang Weiran nodded.

After all, they got along so well just now, and there is no need to refuse now.

Yang Yang suddenly cheered.

Just now, the eldest brother taught him a lot of things, as if it opened the door to the other side of the world for him, making him feel new and interesting...... If he hadn't worried about his mother at home, he would have wanted to stay at his brother's house tonight!

"Big brother, I'll come back to you in two days~" Yang Yang was pulled by Ruan Yao, and reluctantly waved goodbye to Jiang Weiran.

Jiang Weiran thought about it, went into the house and brought the set of painting tools he had just bought to Yang Yang, and touched his head again: "Okay, I'll buy a full set of fairy tale books and wait for you." ”

Ruan Yao was embarrassed.

The third brother still remembers fairy tales......

However, she also promised Yangyang to give him a fairy tale book...... Ruan Yao thought about it, lowered her head and asked Yangyang:

"Yangyang, do you want to go home, or go shopping for fairy tale books with your sister?"

If Yang Yang wants to go with her, then she will take him over and pick it up personally.

If Yangyang wants to go home, then she buys it and goes back to give it to him.

Yangyang's little face was entangled, he hesitated for a long time, thinking of his mother at home, but he still gave up the fairy tale book he had in mind.

"Sister, let's go back. Otherwise, mom should be in a hurry. ”

"Okay."

Ruan Yao pulled Yang Yang out of the community.

Yangyang babyishly protected the set of painting tools given by Jiang Weiran on his chest, and the smile on his happy little face never stopped.

The two were just about to get into the car, when a child's sharp voice suddenly came from the side:

"Lu Yangyang? Why are you here? ”

Hearing who this voice was, the smile on Yang Yang's face froze.

He frowned and turned his head: "Guo Ziliang, I have nothing to do with you here, right?" ”

Ruan Yao turned her head to look at Yang Yang's line of sight, and saw a little boy who was a little too fat, wearing suspenders and holding a few paintbrushes in his hands, walking over menacingly.

(End of chapter)