The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 164 0164. I Think About What To Draw! (4)

After eating, Zhuang Xinian walked around the living room twice before going back to the studio.

This time, when Zhuang Xinian was painting, he didn't have a mentality that I wanted to complete the task, nor did he have a mentality that this was a sketch for an appointment, but a mentality that immersed himself in the painting. happy state.

No matter what you do, you can only be in the most successful state if you put your heart and soul into it, and you will feel great joy when you do it.

And Zhuang Xinian happened to be in this state.

Once Zhuang Xinian entered the studio, she never came out again.

And Zhuang's father and Jiang Shaoheng also tacitly did not bother her.

It wasn't until after seven or eight o'clock that night that the door of the studio finally opened with a "click", and Zhuang Xinian walked out from inside stretching.

While walking, he yelled coquettishly: "Dad! Can we eat now? I'm going to starve!"

Zhuang's father jumped up from the sofa immediately, and ran to the kitchen in a hurry before he put on his shoes, "Immediately, immediately! It's ready to eat right away! Niannian, eat some biscuits first!"

Because I don't know when Zhuang Xi's reading will be finished, so Zhuang's father just cooked the rice first. The food is prepared and put away, and he will cook it when Zhuang Xi reads it.

Jiang Shaoheng was sitting on the sofa reading a book, Zhuang Xinian came over and fell down on the sofa with a "slap", the whole person looked limp, but there was a lot of energy in her eyes , sparkling, stained with a lot of joy.

Jiang Shaoheng put down the book, opened a small packet of biscuits, took them out and handed them to Zhuang Xinian.

Zhuang Xinian accepted Jiang Shaoheng's feeding with peace of mind, and then moved her body to adjust her posture on the sofa, making her lie more comfortable.

Soon, Zhuang's father made a delicious dinner and called the two children to eat.

After dinner, Zhuang Xinian couldn't sit still anymore, she pulled Jiang Shaoheng who wanted to come back and refused to let him go, insisting that he take her downstairs to play for a while.

Because some new recreational facilities were built downstairs during the National Day.

Zhuang Xinian was busy drawing and studying, and hadn't played in these amusement facilities since they were built.

Now that the big stone weighing on her heart, the painting of the competition, has finally been removed, she has regained her previous lively appearance.

So, since there is fun, how can you let it go?
Jiang Shaoheng originally wanted to go back and do some things that could be done in advance, but he was really entangled by this little ancestor, so he had to put down the book and go down with her.

After Zhuang Xi read it, those children who were having a good time were immediately quiet as chickens.

Only a few newcomers who didn't know Zhuang Xinian were still playing happily.

Zhuang Xinian walked over and looked at the children who were as quiet as chickens, "Why don't you play anymore?"

"You first, you first! Let you play first!"

"Yes, yes! You play first!"

None of the children dared to stand out, and they all kept shrunk into the crowd. Even if they spoke, they were hidden in the crowd and did not dare to stand out.

It's not that they are too conscientious, but because the shadow brought by this little witch is too deep!They dare not make mistakes!

No one wants to go home and eat the famous "bamboo board roast pork" again!

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