Chapter 823
"I won't let you be my best friend anymore, I will carry everything by myself, I won't know you in the future, bad girl, what kind of sister, what kind of sister are you?"

Feeling helpless, she rubbed the soles of her feet and wanted to get away: "Xiaobao is playing alone in the yard, I don't worry, I'll go and see Xiaobao first."

She ran towards the door quickly, and when she saw the two fathers standing at the door smoking, she smiled and walked away quickly.

Being far away from her family, she breathed a sigh of relief. She was in such a good mood these two days that she didn't want to be immersed in that heavy atmosphere. When she returned to the yard, Xiaobao was sitting in the yard, drawing, and saw her mother. Cracking her small white teeth, she walked over affectionately and hugged Xiaobao in her arms. Xiaobao immediately gave her a loud big boo on her face.

"Mother……"

"What is Xiaobao?"

Xiaobao's eyes rolled, twisting and twisting to get off Qingqing's body, Qingqing put him down, and sat there watching him continue to draw. Xiaobao looked very serious, and when he was serious, he looked a bit like Gu Zhizun at work.

The little finger pointed to some crooked ovals or rather strange shapes on the painting, and looked at them for a long time before realizing that those shapes were actually people.

"Mom, dad, grandpa, grandma, Nuannuan..."

Xiaobao actually wanted to express: I am painting a family portrait.

Although the baby's paintings are relatively abstract, most people can't understand them.

Xiaobao pursed her mouth, and finally she was done, and gave Qingqing a painting composed of abstract lines and strange patterns like a treasure, Qingqing was a little excited, although she still couldn't see that it was a family portrait.

"Give it to mom?"

The little guy nodded again and again, he must give it to his mother!Xiaobao's expression clearly stated that this is a gift for his mother.

When Gu Zhizun walked back, she saw that Qingqing opened a photo frame, and she also took out the photo in the frame. Gu Zhizun said anxiously, "What are you doing?"

"Xiaobao gave me a painting, look at it." He showed the painting to Gu Zhizun as if offering a treasure.

Gu Zhizun couldn't see what the messy painting was at all.

"The family portrait drawn by your son must be framed and treasured carefully." Qingqing mounted the painting in the photo frame, and gave the photo frame a hard poke.

Xiaobao stood beside him dancing, hahaha, so happy, my mother seems to like his paintings very much.

Well, I will draw another one tomorrow.

Gu Zhizun looked left and right and couldn't see anything like a family portrait, so he glared at him affectionately: "What do you know about abstract art? Yi Nuannuan learned to paint. My Xiaobao inherited her painting skills, and he will definitely be a great painter in the future." .”

Isn't this too abstract?

But Gu Zhizun didn't care, he hugged Xiaobao on his lap: "I don't want my son to be a painter in the future, he has a higher mission waiting for him. Hurry up and clean up, they are all waiting for us to eat."

"Can you not go?" Qingqing immediately put on a bitter face.

Gu Zhizun spread his legs apart, asked Xiaobao to sit on one side, patted his other leg, and signaled to sit down affectionately, hugging left and right, two babies, one big and one small.

"You can't bear to go?"

Qingqing said dejectedly: "I'm just afraid that everyone will look at me as if they are sorry for me. No, please don't look at me like that, Alexander."

Qingqing quickly staggered Gu Zhizun's eyes, and only smiled at Xiaobao, and it was her Xiaobao's eyes that were clear and clear;
(End of this chapter)

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