His careful liver is milky and cute

Chapter 30

On the weekend, after finishing the interest class, Yan Haozhe took the bus back to the countryside to sketch, and Hu Youyou followed along to join in the fun.

Yan Haozhe took out the painting tools from the painting box, sat on the box, and set up the easel. Hu Youyou who was beside him helped put the drawing board on the shelf. Feeling that the ground was not stable, he bounced around and found a stone to step on.

The boy picked up the paintbrush, stared at the scenery in front of him earnestly and intently, his lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were cold and serious.

Hu Youyou didn't want to disturb him, so he wandered around by himself, tired of playing, and sat back on a boulder behind the boy, resting his chin, watching him painting condescendingly.

The horse's head wall shrouded in light cooking smoke, the abstract lines of the terraced fields in the mountains, the fiery red maple leaves reflected in the clear mountain stream...

It was a realistic oil painting, all the scenes in front of him were shrunk under the boy's pen, it was so beautiful, Hu Youyou felt that her brother Haohao was really amazing, it was exactly the same as the photo.

When Yan Haozhe was about to finish the painting, his uncle who was riding a Phoenix black bicycle not far away waved to them.

"Haohao, did you and Maomao come to see grandpa?" It was Uncle Xiami who lived behind Uncle Yan's house. During Chinese New Year, the two little guys would often go to his house to play, so they were very familiar.

The reason why he is called "Uncle Xiami" is because his nickname in their local dialect is similar to "Xiami". They all call him that, and they are all used to it.

"Uncle Xiami," Hu Youyou beckoned to him enthusiastically, "After brother Haohao finishes painting, we will go to grandpa. Don't tell him uncle, I'm going to scare grandpa."

"I can't do that, I have to go and tell Uncle Yan first, otherwise I won't cook enough food, what do you two little guys eat?" He said, "The old man left a big rooster for you to eat, it crows too loudly every day , let him kill this time."

After Uncle Xiami finished speaking, he put one foot on the bicycle and rode away in a hurry, leaving Hu Youyou messed up in the wind.

After mourning for the big cock for half a second, she smiled and said, "Brother Haohao, eat a big cock for lunch, hehe."

While painting, Yan Haozhe told Kitty Maomao, he knew she was a greedy cat, did she want to abandon him and ran back alone?

"No way, I'm going to wait for brother Haohao to finish the painting, and then go back and eat together," she pouted, "but I don't know what grandpa will do with that chicken. You can stew half of it in soup, chop it up for nothing, and add some ginger." Garlic and cooking wine."

"What did you learn from my dad?" Yan Haozhe asked with a casual smile.

Hu Youyou nodded, she said that she already knows how to cook many kinds of soups, and she will give him a taste next time. Her mother praised her ability and planned to use the kitchen for her.

"Maomao, you like cooking so much, you are born like my father," he joked, "Do you think our parents have the wrong child? After all, they were born on the same day."

The little girl was slightly taken aback when she heard the words, and actually thought about this possibility very seriously, remembering that brother Haohao's sports performance is also very good, and her parents teach sports, maybe...

"If it's really wrong, what should I do?" Hu Youyou said worriedly, "Uncle Yan will definitely be dizzy. The son who is the number one in the school suddenly becomes the tail of a crane like me. He will probably wake up crying when he sleeps."

Yan Haozhe laughed out loud, the brush was almost unsteady, so he hurriedly focused on the brush, and drew seriously.

After a while, he said: "It doesn't matter whether you hug or not, anyway...we're all family."

(End of this chapter)