Chapter 42
Putting his daughter down to the ground, and walking into the park while holding her hand, Shen Chong turned his head and looked at the four men behind him with a displeased expression.

"You... can you stop following me and Xinxin?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, this is Mr. Lin's order. We can't let Xinxin out of our sight. Please don't make it difficult for us."

Shen Chong turned back angrily, Lin Zhishu, you are rich, you are an uncle, you are amazing, you can really do whatever you want with money.

Will buy you sooner or later!
Although he had thought that it might be very uncomfortable, he didn't expect to feel so awkward, but he couldn't put him down, after all, the other party was also trying to protect his daughter.

Ugh……

depressed...

"Dad, don't be angry. Uncle and the others are working hard."

My baby girl is so sensible.

Shen Chong covered his face, I understand the reasoning, but I just feel unnatural, I am not even as good as a baby in this respect, my heart is full.

Jiang Yu went back to the car and called Lin Zhishu, "Boss Lin, Xinxin and Shen Chong went to the East District Park together, and they stayed there until nine o'clock. It's very safe here, and there are quite a lot of people in the park." .He has indeed fully recovered and is in good spirits."

On the other end of the phone, Lin Zhishu, who was reading the document, pinched his thigh.

Well, this time I am determined to give up again.

I'm afraid I'm a fool?

What am I struggling with these days?

Lin Zhishu found it funny again, and got angry again, angry with himself, and angry with Shen Chong for no reason.

"That's fine, let Li Hongmu and the others back out first, don't follow so closely, give them some free space, so that he won't swear at me in his heart. Let him be happy today, and he will still be angry later."

After hanging up the phone and closing the computer, Lin Zhishu sat on the chair and thought about it, with a smirk on her face that she didn't even notice.

Shen Chong is indeed cursing Lin Zhishu. While walking around in the park with his daughter, watching the evening practice of old men and aunts, or cheerfully taking Xinxin to the square dance, or surrounding those glowing lights The old uncles and aunts who were tossing toys around applauded.

On the other side, he glanced quietly at the four bodyguards from time to time, thinking to himself, Bankrupt Bankrupt Bankrupt Bankrupt Bankruptcy Bankruptcy Bankrupt Bankruptcy Bankrupt Bankrupt Bank

what!
Got to go?
One of the bodyguards rushed over first and took a small bag for Shen Chong, which contained things like towels and cups.

Then the four bodyguards and Shen Chong waved their hands, pointed to the direction of the parking lot, turned around and left.

Shen Chong was shocked, because the psyker's obsession was too strong, did Lin Zhishu feel the fear of being dominated?
Now he was really happy, he hugged Xinxin, "We are free!"

Xinxin also noticed Shen Chong's ease, although she didn't understand why, she laughed happily.

In fact, Xinxin has seen bodyguards like Li Hongmu much more than Shen Chong, but the bond of blood lineage is indescribable. She just prefers Shen Chong, a father who has only met a few times. I can't blame her for being partial .

Although it is a bit cold in winter, it is not too late after [-] o'clock. The huge park is still full of people and bustling.

Compared with other large cities in the country, although Shudu is the capital of a province, it is a slow-paced leisure city.

The adults in Shudu go home early after get off work and have dinner, and they like to take their children for a walk outside, take a stroll, learn to skate in the square, or huddle with other children to draw pictures that are placed on the park stalls Clay painting on.

At this time, apart from the grandparents, there are the most children and adults with children in the square.

Walking with mom and dad in the park and playing aimlessly, this is a very normal life for children from ordinary families, but it is a luxury for Xinxin.

Lin Zhishu is usually too busy to take her out to play like this.

Lin Zhishu had barely tried twice, but was stimulated by the family of three going out together in the park, and she lost interest completely.

Although Jiang Yu spends a lot of time with Xinxin, there is no such lively and bustling park near the villa area in the south of the city.

Jiang Yu is not Xinxin's biological mother, so it's not convenient to take her so far. Jiang Yu is also very embarrassed when people outside praise your child for being so beautiful.

Due to various reasons, Shen Chong took Xinxin to play here today, and she seemed particularly excited and active.

With Shen Chong's nerve, he wouldn't be provoked by a family of three. If Lin Zhishu was really here, he would feel uncomfortable.

After the father and daughter strolled around for about ten minutes, Xinxin was attracted by the clay painting booth in the corner of the square.

The price is actually quite expensive, the small one costs 21 yuan a piece, and the large one costs [-] pieces, but online shopping only costs [-] yuan a piece.

But it is completely different for a child to paint alone at home, and to paint outside with a large group of peers.

Children naturally like to compare themselves. As long as adults guide them properly, this is not a bad quality. On the contrary, it can cultivate a correct sense of competition from an early age. Not to mention being the first in everything, but at least not falling behind others, which helps to cultivate correct values ​​and self-confidence.

Shen Chong never thought about these reasons before, but now seeing the daughter in the crowd quickly showing the potential of "other people's children", other boys and girls can't help but envy her. Looking at himself without envy, Shen Chong felt very proud.

Well done baby girl!

Dad just loves it!
What is the happiest thing about being a parent?
That is to watch one's own child become "other people's child"!

This sense of happiness is countless times stronger than when Shen Chong won the year-end outstanding employee award.

This is thanks to Zhishu Lin who gave Xinxin an elite education early on. In addition, Xinxin is both sensible and smart, so her starting point is much higher than ordinary children.

It is also clay painting. Ordinary five-year-old children still stay in the simple block structure of the castle. When they barely fill the block structure with color, Xinxin jumps directly to the more advanced color layering.

Without Shen Chong's guidance at all, and the stall owner acting as an instructor next to him had no right to speak, Xinxin quickly conceived the theme after taking the drawing board, and then quickly filled it with glue.

In less than 10 minutes, the beautiful scenery of a family of three standing on the beach with clear water and blue sky and watching the sunset come to life on the paper.

This speed of conception fully demonstrates that Xinxin's thinking is extremely quick, and what is even more powerful is that her use of color gradients is very precise.

There is still a touch of blue in the sky at the top, and the closer to the middle, it gradually changes from blue to light yellow, then to orange, and then gradually turns to orange red near the sun, with a bright red sun in the middle.

Further down, the sea water gradually changes from dark blue to light blue, until it changes to light yellow when it approaches the beach.

On the beach, there are two big ones, one small one, and a family of three with a child in the middle. The figures of the family of three are also very clear. Baby Xinxin actually used black clay to draw the shadows of the three into strips to show them.

There is probably only one shortcoming, the transition from the sea surface to the beach seems abrupt, Xinxin forgot to use a section of white to outline the waves of the low tide.

Shen Chong had worked as an artist in his previous life, and even helped others draw original paintings. He still has a say in this aspect.

"Wow! Xinxin, you are amazing!"

The owner of the street stall, a little beauty with a background in art, was amazed. A five-year-old who drew like this in 10 minutes is definitely a genius.

What's more, this is still a clay with less accurate colors!

The stall owner thought that he might only be able to reach this level when he was ten years old.

(End of this chapter)

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