her smile is sweet

Chapter 159 Dyed into a Kitten by Paint
Little Miaomiao put on the small apron given to her by the Children's Palace, and twirled several times in front of the large floor-to-ceiling mirror in the classroom beautifully.

The person in charge brought paint and canvas to Xiao Miaomiao.

Little Miaomiao didn't know how to hold a brush yet, so she held the paintbrush with her four fingers close together, frowning at the paint in front of her with a bulging little face.

"Yumama, should I paint in a hotter color?"

Yu Man softly stroked little Miaomiao's head, "Miaomiao can use whichever she likes!"

Little Miaomiao took a fancy to the pink paint, held the pen, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to do a big job.

It's just that she was still young and couldn't control the strength in her hands. She poked the paintbrush into the palette vigorously. When the brush was poked in, a few drops of paint of different colors splashed out from inside and landed on the little Miaomiao. His apron and his face were also stained a little.

Yu Manrou just wanted to go to the bag to get a tissue to wipe the little Miaomiao's face, when she saw that the little Miaomiao was already wiping the paint on her face with her little hands.

The paint was smudged under Xiao Miaomiao's fist, and a small fair face was dyed into a little cat with colorful paint.

Yu Manrou was petrified in place, and she didn't forget to take out her mobile phone to take a photo of Xiao Miaomiao and send it to He Qi.

"Cat, look here."

The moment Xiao Miaomiao turned her head away, the little cat was frozen on the screen of the phone.

When children paint, especially a three-year-old doll, they don't know how to paint at all.

Although Xiao Miaomiao didn't paint many paintings, her hands, face, hair, and clothes were all dyed with colorful paints.

Little Miaomiao threw away the paintbrush in her hand, looked at the little cat in the mirror, and couldn't tell what kind of look she had on her face.

It seems to be disgusted.

Yes, it is dislike.

The little girl has been with He Qi for a long time, and even He Qi's clean temper has become a little bit infected.

Seeing the mess on her body now, she just wanted to explode in place.

Little Miaomiao tore off her apron and threw it on the ground angrily, "Don't be a cat, it's too dirty, it's really too dirty."

Yu Manrou looked at the big chunks of paint on Little Miaomiao's princess dress, and rubbed her forehead with a headache.

She also felt that painting was too dirty.

If I come here once a week to learn how to draw, wouldn't I have to bring a little tabby cat home every time I go home?
Fortunately, when Yu Manrou came out, she brought a set of clothes for Xiao Miaomiao.

Yu Manrou took little Miaomiao to the staff's dormitory to take a bath and put on new clothes. A little princess who had been ruined by paint became beautiful again.

The person in charge was waiting outside. As soon as Yu Manrou came out, she asked, "Are there any interest classes that are not dirty and don't hurt your mouth?"

"Looks like there's only one dance class left."

"Go and have a look!" Yu Manrou said weakly.

If you can't find an interest class that satisfies little Miaomiao today, you can only go to the kindergarten to cultivate it slowly. Anyway, the little girl is about to go to kindergarten now.

……

In the dance classroom.

The teacher stood at the front in a black tights.

Most of the dance class is with children aged three to five. They stand neatly in two rows, wearing tight pink skirts, white stockings and dance shoes underneath, and a small ball tied on their heads. .

The little girls held their heads up high, with their arms hanging to one side, perhaps because they were practicing dancing. The little girls had very graceful figures, like little white swans.

When Xiao Miaomiao watched the teacher lead the young ladies below to make graceful dance moves one after another, there was a deep longing in her big black and moist eyes.

(End of this chapter)