Cross the farmhouse naughty chick

Chapter 122 Accidental Injury While Picking Mushrooms (1)
Lan Dazhi was a little funny when he saw that Lan Jia was sitting there motionless as if he had done something wrong.

When I just said it, why didn't I think about what happened next.

Lan Jia couldn't hide things in her heart, and whenever she had any thoughts in her mind, she said them out loudly, and she felt happy in her heart.

Lancao always has something to say in his heart, and he doesn't say it. It would be great if the personalities of Lanjia and Lancao were integrated, but this is absolutely impossible.

Thinking of this, Lan Dazhi pursed his lips into a beautiful arc, and a deep smile slowly spread on his face. Although both of them had flaws in their personalities, he still liked his precious daughter very much.

"Erya, Dad doesn't mean to blame you, but whenever you have something, you say it regardless, and you are very impulsive. You should pay attention to this bad bad habit. I believe you can change it."

Lan Dazhi originally wanted to say a few more words about Lan Jia, but when he saw her lowering her head, looking like she had done something wrong, she couldn't bear to say anything more.

Instead, he comforted Lan Jia, not wanting to scare his precious daughter, not to get close to him in the future, to be respectful to him, and to keep a distance. He couldn't stand it, and he still liked Lan Jia's playful, playful way to him.

"Father, you don't know. When I just finished speaking, I knew that I had done something wrong. Whenever I had something to do, I said what was on my mind." Lan Jia raised her head and looked at her father generously.

"It's like pouring beans, and you say it with a crackle. I also know this bad habit of mine. I will pay special attention to it in the future and control my emotions."

Lan Jia seriously self-reflected there, talking about her own shortcomings in a straightforward manner, and didn't feel any embarrassment.

"If you can't correct it, and you are with your elder brother at any time, let him remind you more, and slowly change this bad habit. Just make a net for a while, and it’s never too late to paint again.”

Lan Dazhi saw that Lan Jia was still a little excited, and was afraid that she would not be able to draw well.

If it is painted on clothes, it will be modified too much, it is better not to paint.

It's not too late to paint when you have that feeling, anyway, it's not necessary right now.

"You're right. I'm sure there's nothing wrong with what my father told me. I'll do the netting for a while before painting." Lan Jia's mood suddenly fell, and she still hadn't calmed down, so she did the netting for a while.

When you're in a good mood, it should be much faster to draw.

I felt that what my father said was reasonable, so I didn't insist on painting now.

Lan Jia picked up the thread and played the net for a while, then raised her head.

Seeing her eldest brother laying the net slowly and earnestly, she saw that the elder brother's netting was better than that of her mother, eldest sister, and me.

She frowned and looked at the elder brother, without such a shock, as if he would do this, it was a normal thing, she stared at the elder brother with resentful eyes.

Lan Tao felt that he was being stared at, and he was sitting here earnestly chatting. He never said that he did something that made Lan Jia angry, and he didn't understand something.

Why was she staring at him like this? Suddenly, she felt horrified, and a hint of annoyance flashed across her eyes.

"Erya, what's the matter with you?" Lan Tao's lips twitched slightly, looked at Lan Jia suspiciously, and asked softly.

"Brother, what do you want me to say about you?" Lan Jia frowned and said indignantly.

"What did I do wrong to make you angry? Tell me." Lan Tao was taken aback when he saw that Lan Jia was so angry. After thinking about it, he didn't seem to have done anything to make Lan Jia sad or sad!
"Actually, it's nothing. I'm just making trouble for no reason. I envy you for making such a good network all at once. It's not anger, but envy, jealousy, and hatred!"

Lan Jia stared at her elder brother in a daze, then sighed, and looked at her elder brother with resentful eyes.

"Brother, put down the net! I want to draw now." Lan Jia stopped at this point, raised her eyebrows, and a strangeness flashed in her eyes.

"You don't need to say much, start drawing now."

When Lan Tao heard what Lan Jia said, he hurriedly urged her, wanting to know quickly what Lan Jia's paintings were like, and whether he could satisfy himself.

Seeing the patterns that Lan Jia drew on the clothes first, they are very beautiful. I believe that the pictures that Lan Jia draws now will not be bad. I am just worried that the pictures that Lan Jia drew are only suitable for girls to wear.

"I'll just draw a mouse for my elder brother." Lan Jia froze when she saw her elder brother's smile, and looked at her in disbelief.

Drawing her own clothes so beautifully, and drawing him a disgusting mouse, ashamed that she could figure it out, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Lan Jia.

I must have heard it wrong. No matter how naughty Lan Jia is, it is impossible to make fun of this incident. Patting her chest must be scaring herself.

"I like whatever you draw, and I have great confidence in you." Lan Tao forced himself to be calm, and sat there as if nothing had happened.

It was really rare for Lan Jia to see that her elder brother didn't yell after hearing such an incredible thing.

Although it was obvious at a glance that the eldest brother was extremely nervous, but for his age, his endurance should be considered strong.

I think it's a pity that my eldest brother is so smart and doesn't study.

"Draw another cat, what do you think?" Lan Jia turned her head to look at her elder brother, with a deep smile in her voice, then stuck out her pink tongue at her elder brother, winking her watery eyes playfully. big eyes.

As soon as Lan Tao saw Lan Jia like this, although there was a lot of dissatisfaction in his heart, it disappeared immediately.

As long as Lan Jia is happy and happy, it's just a piece of clothing, and I have no choice but to accept it.

"Brother, you must believe me. Although I am painting cats and mice, I said that I will draw until you are satisfied. This is true. I am such an honest and good boy, how could I deceive others? Are you right? Brother."

Lan Jia saw that the elder brother's eyes dimmed all of a sudden, although the elder brother was smiling, but the smile was far-fetched, not from the heart.

I don't want to tease my elder brother anymore, think about real mice painted on my elder brother's clothes, shaking in front of me every day, don't say that my elder brother is uncomfortable.

Even if I looked at it from the side, I felt creepy in my heart. I didn't expect that my elder brother would agree to such an embarrassing thing in order to make her happy.

"Brother, I want to draw two pictures before and after on the clothes. One picture is a little mouse at home, lying leisurely on its small bed, slowly enjoying its food. The other picture is the little mouse holding A thing, chasing cats, which one is the most suitable for you to choose."

(End of this chapter)