My wife is a squeamish bag

Chapter 211 The way you concentrate on drawing pictures is beautiful
Qi Yunshi did not express his opinion, but turned his attention to Qi Wencai.

Qi Wencai glanced up at his eldest grandson, nodded and said: "Well, Mingyou is coughing...it's time to be enlightened, as for Jiaxuan..."

Qi Wencai frowned slightly as he looked at the bewildered little granddaughter.

"Father, Jiaxuan usually plays with Mingyou, if you don't let her learn from her, I'm afraid she won't listen." An Beibei reminded.

Hearing that, Qi Lu also agreed: "Yes, if you want to teach, you can teach the two children together."

Qi Wencai had no choice but to say: "Cough, well, tomorrow morning Mingyou will follow cough cough... Grandpa learns, Jiaxuan... just listen in."

"Father, one sheep is also freed, and three sheep are also freed. You don't mind releasing one more sheep?"

An Beibei asked with a grin.

"I said, Miss An, why are you so concerned about this matter, so you are waiting here!"

Qi Yun said with a smile.

An Beibei laughed a little embarrassedly and said, "Grandmother, it's mainly for Mingyou, I'm just passing by."

Although she can recognize most of those traditional characters now, there are still some that she doesn't know.

And her dog-climbing brush calligraphy is really hard to do, so she needs to practice.

Qi Wencai stroked his goatee, and his two deep-set eyes showed a rare gleam, "Ahem...Erlang's daughter-in-law, if you want to learn it, you don't have to cough...no, but you have to cough first... Teach dad how to play chess."

Abbey's head was covered with black lines.

Erlang's father was too unkind, even offered to teach him how to play chess in exchange.

The point is, she can't teach!
"No need, Dad, I'll teach Anshi myself."

Qi Jingyu suddenly said.

An Beibei smiled immediately, and quickly picked up a piece of chicken for him, and happily praised: "Hello again, Erlang!"

"Humph!"

Qi Wencai snorted angrily.

I have never seen such a dismantling of Lao Tzu's platform.

Sure enough, as his mother said, when you have a daughter-in-law, you forget your father.

"Father, tomorrow I will go into the mountains to fetch honey for you."

Qi Wencai turned pale, and said: "Be careful, ahem...don't be greedy, you really can't get it, ahem...don't force it."

After dinner, An Beibei hurriedly dragged Qi Jingyu back to her room.

"Here, according to this drawing, help me find all these small pieces of wood."

An Beibei directly threw the drawings and the pile of wood chips to Qi Jingyu, while she took out a pen and paper and concentrated on drawing.

"All right!"

When she finished the work perfectly, she realized that Qi Jingyu had already divided the work and had been standing silently watching her painting.

Outside the window, night has fallen.

There was a well-lit oil lamp on the table, and she didn't realize until now.

It seems that she has been painting for a long time, at least half an hour or more.

"Why didn't you call me?"

"Seeing that you are serious about painting, I can't bear to disturb you."

Qi Jingyu said gently.

An Beibei was a little embarrassed, and explained: "It was just a sudden inspiration to modify the thread end switching device of the sewing machine, but as a result, it changed several places, so it took a long time."

"It's okay, the way you concentrate on drawing pictures is very beautiful."

An Beibei was stunned.

I have never seen such a serious provocative person!
There were two blushes on her fair little face, and she hurriedly turned her eyes away, "Then everything has been divided, so let's start assembling now."

Once immersed in professional practice, An Beibei's sanity immediately returned across the board.

"Don't underestimate the piece of assembly. If there is no professional guidance, ordinary people will be useless even if they get these pieces of wood, and they will not be able to assemble them at all."

She was specially modified based on Kong Mingsuo's inspiration, but it didn't need to be so complicated in the first place.

(End of this chapter)