Black-bellied Bamboo Horse: Xiaoqingmei, I can't eat enough!

Chapter 1088 A piece of paper is really not enough
Xu Cheng was brought to the scene holding the drawing board with a blank face. He looked at Xu Qiao and Luo Wanning, and asked cutely, "Can I help too?"

Xu Qiao nodded, reached out and rubbed the top of his head and said, "Chengcheng, can you draw such a big picture on the drawing paper?"

Xu Cheng blinked, and followed Xu Qiao's fingers to the "painting" the size of a basketball court.

He widened his eyes, and after looking at it for a long time, he turned to Xu Qiao: "Father...are you embarrassing me too much?"

Xu Qiao choked, looked at Xu Cheng and said, "Try?"

Xu Cheng swallowed, looking a little unconfident: "But Dad... I don't think I can..."

Xu Qiao suddenly became serious: "How can a man say no before he has tried it?"

Xu Cheng blinked and looked at Xu Qiao, and after being dazed for a while, he took a deep breath and nodded, "Okay Dad... I'll try, but I think a piece of drawing paper is really not enough. "

Xu Cheng's expression was very tangled, as if he was saying that Xu Qiao's request was unreasonable.

Xu Qiao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "It's okay, you can use four."

Xu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of lingering fear, he patted his chest like a little adult: "That's good, that's good."

Luo Wanning was amused by his appearance, and reached out to rub the top of his head: "Chengcheng, draw slowly, don't be too anxious."

Xu Cheng looked up at her: "Miss Wanwan, will you accompany me?"

Luo Wanning nodded: "Okay, of course."

But Xu Qiao rejected Xu Cheng's request: "No, your sister Wan Wan has been feeling unwell recently and needs to rest. Dad will accompany you."

When Xu Cheng heard this, his beautiful eyebrows frowned, he walked to Luo Wanning's side, held the drawing board and pulled her hand with some difficulty: "Sister Wanwan, why are you so careless about taking care of yourself? "

After speaking, he sighed again, turned to look at Xu Qiao and said, "Father, didn't you promise me to take good care of Miss Wanwan? Well... I've decided, I'll take care of Miss Wanwan from now on. It’s really worrying to give to others!”

Facing Xu Cheng's questioning words, Xu Qiao shook her head helplessly.

He knelt down, looked at Xu Cheng and said, "My fault, so can you draw a map now? We need your help very much."

Xu Cheng frowned, and looked at Xu Qiao solemnly: "But Dad, Miss Wanwan..."

"I will take good care of her." Xu Qiao said immediately.

Xu Cheng looked at him with distrust, as if to say: You have already taken care of Miss Wan Wan who is sick.

Luo Wanning squatted in front of Xu Cheng with a smile, and stretched out her arms to hold him in her arms: "Chengcheng, I'm fine, but I haven't had a good rest recently, so you don't have to worry about me."

Xu Cheng raised his hand and touched Luo Wanning's forehead. Seeing that she didn't have a fever, he felt relieved.

"Okay, Miss Wan, go back and rest quickly, I'll see you when I'm done painting." Xu Cheng frowned, with a serious expression on his face, "You should drink more hot water."

Luo Wanning nodded with a smile, and she said, "Okay, I will drink more hot water, but now I want to bask in the sun and watch you draw."

Xu Cheng pursed his lips, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

After thinking for a while, he said, "Then I'll move the chair for you."

As he spoke, he was about to leave with short legs.

Wei Lang hurriedly stopped him, dragged a chair over and said, "There are here, Chengcheng, don't worry, there are so many of us, we will definitely take good care of your Miss Wanwan."

Xu Cheng walked to Wei Lang's side, and carefully adjusted the angle of the chair he had placed casually.

Then he climbed to the chair and sat down, squinting his eyes to feel the angle of the sun, then jumped off the chair, took Luo Wanning's hand and said, "Sister Wanwan, go sit and rest!"

Luo Wanning felt sweet in her heart, and Xu Cheng pulled her to sit down.

Following Xu Cheng's example, she narrowed her eyes and said, "Well... the sunshine in this place is so comfortable, Chengcheng, you are so kind!"

Xu Cheng chuckled, but his little face soon became tense again.

He leaned on Luo Wanning's knee and said, "Sister Wanwan, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me!"

Luo Wanning nodded and smiled: "Okay, you have to tell me when you're tired."

Xu Cheng nodded repeatedly, and returned to Xu Qiao holding the drawing board.

"Dad, Dad, I'm going to start drawing!"

Xu Qiao was confused by the series of actions her son had just made.

He knew from the beginning that his son was very caring, but he never knew that Xu Cheng could be so caring!
Look at the little details... There is nothing he can't think of!
Oh yes, maybe a cup of hot water is missing.

Seeing that Xu Qiao didn't speak for a long time, Xu Cheng put down the drawing board in his hand as if he suddenly remembered something, and quickly ran to the side. After a while, he came over with a water glass in both hands.

Going to Luo Wanning's body, Xu Cheng said solemnly: "Miss Wanwan, drink water."

The cup was still filled with a faint white mist, obviously hot.

Luo Wanning took it with a smile, and couldn't help but bent down and kissed Xu Cheng's little face.

"Thank you, Chengcheng, you are so kind."

Luo Wanning couldn't help feeling jealous of Xu Qiao in her heart——

How was such a good son born?

Do you need to pay attention to the right time, place and people?

Or do you have other requirements? !

Luo Wanning suddenly wanted to know!

After Xu Cheng finished all this, he finally returned to Xu Qiao's side, took his hand and walked towards the "basketball court".

Looking at their backs, Luo Hening glanced at the water glass in Luo Wanning's hand again, and said with a chuckle: "This little guy is too sensible."

Luo Wanning took a sip of water and said with a smile: "Brother, do you think Chengcheng looks like you when you were a child? Both of them are very good at taking care of people!"

Luo Hening laughed out loud, he looked at Luo Wanning and said, "Yes, and you are the one who takes care of it!"

Although Luo Hening was only half an hour older than Luo Wanning, he had always taken care of her since she was a child.

Luo Hening's caring personality seems to have been inherited from Luo Jia, and Luo Wanning...

It is the life of a born princess.

They were chatting and laughing, while Xu Cheng carefully took off his shoes and stepped on the rubbing paper wearing thick socks.

"Chengcheng, be careful." Xu Qiao said looking at the paper on the ground.

Xu Cheng nodded: "Well, dad, don't worry, I won't fall."

Xu Qiao hesitated for a moment, but still reminded him: "The rubbing paper is very brittle, so be careful when you walk, and don't break the paper."

"..."

Xu Cheng had already gone five or six steps. Hearing Xu Qiao's words, he couldn't help but stop, and turned to look at Xu Qiao with a bit of resentment.

"Dad, as my father, shouldn't you be more worried about the safety of your dear son?"

(End of this chapter)