The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 185 0185. Celebrating New Year Abroad. (10)

"Then what is your WeChat account for Nian Nian? Give it to Dad!"

Zhuang Xinian: "..."

This fake dad! !

"I don't have WeChat yet!!" Zhuang Xinian felt that a drunk father is not cute at all!
It's so hard to communicate!
Zhuang's father blinked his eyes in confusion, as if it was difficult to understand this matter, and after a long time he muttered: "That's it, Dad will change it into red envelopes for you!"

He said he was going to change it, but Zhuang's father fell asleep on the sofa.

It's still the one with the noise canceller.

Zhuang Xinian stared dumbfounded at Papa Zhuang's miraculous manipulation, and pouted angrily. She originally wanted to reach out to punch Papa Zhuang, but seeing Papa Zhuang sleeping, she couldn't bear it, so she turned her head and licked her little one. The body was stuffed into Cai's mother's arms.

"Mom! Daddy is bad!"

The soft voice of the little milk came muffled from Mama Cai's arms, but it melted Mama Cai's heart. She hugged her daughter and stroked her long hair lovingly, "Well, let him sleep tonight. On the sofa, mommy will sleep with our baby, okay?"

Zhuang Xinian raised her head from Mama Cai's embrace, "Then let's find a quilt to cover Dad, and then we'll go take a nap!"

Mother Cai responded.

Zhuang Xinian got up from Mama Cai's arms, waved her little paw towards the computer, and said sweetly, "Papa Jiang, Mama An, Brother Shaoheng, good night!"

"Good afternoon, read it."

"Good afternoon, Nian Nian!"

After saying good afternoon, Mama An went to sleep, Jiang Shaoheng didn't turn off the computer, and then he saw Zhuang Xinian and Mama Cai left, and she ran back with a quilt in her arms , with some difficulty covering it for Dad Zhuang.

Then he turned his head and waved to Jiang Shaoheng, then obediently went to take a nap.

There was no one on the computer screen, except Dad Zhuang who was still asleep on the sofa.

In the entire space, there was only silence left.

When Zhuang Xinian got up, there was no sign of Zhuang's father on the sofa, and the video on the computer was disconnected, but there was a QQ message from Jiang Shaoheng.

Brother Shaoheng: Nian Nian, I’m going to celebrate the New Year tomorrow morning, so I won’t make the video for now. I’ll contact you when I get back. I’ll turn off the video first.

After Zhuang Xinian sent an "OK" emoji, she turned off the computer.

This computer has not been turned off since she came here, and it has been running for ten consecutive days, and the load is also very heavy.

After Zhuang Xinian turned off the computer, she went to move out all her painting utensils, and was going to sit on the balcony to draw.

When Mama Cai and Papa Zhuang found it together, Zhuang Xinian had already finished one-third of the painting.

Zhuang Xinian's painting is a family portrait, and a Zhuang's father has already appeared on it, while Cai's mother and Zhuang Xinian only have a line draft.

Seeing their daughter drawing obediently and fascinatedly, Mama Cai and Papa Zhuang glanced at each other, then retreated quietly.

Then he turned down the invitation from Cheng Tingting's house.

After all, my daughter draws so seriously, she is obviously very inspired, let her draw well and don't bother her.

After explaining the reason, the Cheng family didn't say anything, and the matter just passed away, and Zhuang Xinian didn't know it at all, and was immersed in her own world.

This painting was drawn until after ten o'clock in the evening.

　Good evening babies!
　　The snail has just been baptized by a typhoon here.

　　Shivering from the cold.

　　Hurry up and vote for me to send warmth!

　　Than heart!
　　Happy reading!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)