The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 127 0127. Running at both ends in the middle. (2)

Jiang Shaoheng had seen Zhuang Xinian's bad temper before, but he didn't expect Zhuang Xinian to spread his temper on Zhuang's father.

Speaking of which, the father and daughter hadn't had a big blush in ten years, and they didn't expect this first time to have such a big fight.

Jiang Shaoheng saw Zhuang's father raising his hand high, his heart skipped a beat, and he rushed over to protect Zhuang Xinian behind him, "Uncle Zhuang, calm down."

Jiang Shaoheng's voice was also cold, neither anxious nor flustered.

As soon as Zhuang's father saw Jiang Shaoheng standing in front of Zhuang Xinian, protecting his spoiled daughter with all his might, several emotions surged into his heart, intertwined and extremely complicated.

He shook off his hand fiercely, and shouted in a deep voice: "Clean up this place! Otherwise, even if your mother comes back, I will still call you!"

"Hmph! Big pig's trotters! What you said yourself is contradicting what you said! Bad father!" Zhuang Xinian poked out a small head from behind Jiang Shaoheng, and snarled back with his neck stuck.

"You!" Father Zhuang felt his blood surge.

"Niannian!" Jiang Shaoheng turned around and pulled Zhuang Xinian, yelled loudly, and looked at Zhuang Xinian with a downcast face. He didn't turn back until Zhuang Xinian's eyes turned red with grievance. He walked up to Father Zhuang.

"Uncle, you go out first, I will let Niannian clean up here, I remember Aunt Cai said last night that she wants to eat fish."

Zhuang's father suppressed his anger, looked at Jiang Shaoheng's expression of clearly wanting him to go out, turned and left the studio.

Jiang Shaoheng watched Zhuang's father leave, sighed secretly, and then walked up to Zhuang Xinian.

Zhuang Xinian lowered her head and said nothing, not knowing what she was thinking.

As a result, as soon as Jiang Shaoheng's hand touched her face, there was a burst of moist coolness.

My heart skipped a beat and I cried?

Quickly lifted Zhuang Xinian's head up forcefully, and saw that Zhuang Xinian still had an unconvinced expression on his face, but the tears couldn't stop running out.

She cried so much that her little face was completely red, but she didn't make a sound at all.

Jiang Shaoheng felt very distressed, raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and softened his voice, "Nian Nian, don't cry, okay?"

Zhuang Xinian didn't speak, tears were still flowing.

"Niannian, I know that Niannian is working hard, and she is working hard to learn how to draw. I also know that every time Niannian draws, she has improved compared to the last time. I also know that Niannian is the best, isn't she?"

Zhuang Xinian hiccupped, and then wiped away tears with her own hand. Although her voice was a little hoarse from crying, she still replied confidently: "Yes!"

Jiang Shaoheng wanted to laugh a little, but tried his best to hold it back, and then continued: "My brother knows all these things, so how could the father who likes Nian Nian the most not know?"

Zhuang Xinian pursed her lips in disbelief, and then said with a choked voice, "So what if Dad knows! Doesn't he think I'm wrong and I'm wrong! Hmph! I won't talk to Dad anymore!"

Jiang Shaoheng choked, and sighed, "Okay, okay, just ignore it, but Niannian said that she wanted to draw a beautiful birthday picture for her mother, didn't she? Now I have thrown away all the things I used for drawing, and I still use What painting?"

Zhuang Xinian's expression calmed down, then she turned her head to look at the easel that she kicked over, pursed the corners of her lips, and did not move.

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(End of this chapter)