Milk cute group treasure, fathers are fighting for favor again!

Chapter 264

After Su Kele howled for the first time, he was ready to cry loudly to vent his emotions.

But meeting Xiaoxiao's caring eyes, he remembered what he had said to laugh at the other party's little crying bag before, and was afraid that Xiaoxiao would laugh at him in turn, so he could only swallow back the crying that came to his mouth.

He held up the rice paper in his hand, looked at the ink dots on the rice paper with his mouth flattened, and choked up his grievances: "Smile, I can't write such good characters anymore."

Su Kele was born tender and lovely, and his pitiful appearance, suppressing his crying, was particularly easy to arouse people's pity and apology.

The source of the accident, Gu Cizhi, was a little at a loss.

He should study ink well for his daughter, and not talk too much about other people's children's works.

Gu Cizhi, who was worried about picking up the pen, couldn't help Su Kele write a piece of calligraphy as compensation, and Su Kele bluntly said that he couldn't copy the same good calligraphy. He suddenly felt that he had become a sinner through the ages.

He could only bite the bullet and apologize: "Coke, Uncle Gu didn't do it on purpose, please don't cry, okay?"

Su Kele looked at Gu Cizhi, pouted and said, "Uncle Gu, what kind of monsters and ghosts are you talking about? I made up this word myself, so what's your business?"

Gu Cizhi: "..."

Su Kele didn't have time to talk to Gu Cizhi, who pretended to be affectionate, and continued to complain to Xiaoxiao: "Xiaoxiao, writing requires state and feeling, and I can't get back the feeling just now."

Xiaoxiao stared at the ruined words in Su Kele's hand for a while.

In fact, a little bit of ink fell on the paper, affecting the pure beauty of the black and white characters, like a little mud on a beautiful face, you can still see that the characters are beautiful, but overall they look a bit flowery.

Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand towards Su Kele, "Cole, give me the words."

Su Kele didn't know why, but still handed the rice paper in his hand to Xiaoxiao.

This painting is definitely unusable. Instead of crumpling it up and throwing it into the trash can, it is better to ask Xiaoxiao to throw it away for him. At least it is not as distressing as throwing away a proud work by yourself.

Xiaoxiao said to Su Kele: "Cole, find out how you feel, and try to write another one."

Su Kele sniffed, sighed and said, "That's the only way."

He just felt that he was coming, and it didn't take much effort to write a book with pen and ink.

Now immersed in the grief of losing his favorite work, he is even less willing to hold a pen, let alone write.

Su Kele moved the small bench to watch the snow outside, sat on the small bench with his back arched, one hand resting on his thigh, the other elbow resting on the back of his hand, looking sadly at the snow outside.

Now there are fine and small snowflakes floating outside, and the scattered snowflakes floating around are like his scattered melancholy.

Life, there are always many worries!

Xiaoxiao put aside the rice paper that she hadn't written on the table, and put the words written by Su Kele on the table.

After reading the words on the table for a while, she looked up at Gu Cizhi, "Dad, I want to go to the backyard to pick winter plum branches."

The milk dumpling made a request, and Gu Cizhi first asked the program team if they could break wintersweet branches, and then the program team asked the owner of the courtyard. The daughter of the owner of the courtyard is a fan of Gu Cizhi, and he readily agreed.

With the master's consent, Gu Cizhi went to the backyard to pick winter plum branches with a smile.

Xiaoxiao only broke off three or two branches of wintersweet, and broke off the light yellow wintersweet to grind ink to produce juice and water.

With the materials ready, Nai Tuanzi looked at where the ink dots on the rice paper fell, and after a moment of contemplation, raised the brush to drop the ink.

(End of this chapter)