"It's not a solution to keep Dongdong out in this way?" Chen looked at Qi Yaoyao and said, looking at his baby grandson with distress, "Look at his little pitiful look." There were smiles between his eyebrows.

"It's still three or four months before spring is blooming! It's really hard to get sick." Qi Yaoyao's black apricot kernel eyes slid slightly, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I have it."

Take out the picture book and eyebrow pencil from the drawer of the kang table.

"What are you going to do? Don't let Dongdong see it. His little hand is not light or heavy. What should I do if it tore it off for you?" Chen said nervously at her, spreading his arms to block his eldest grandson.

"I'm taking a new one, but I haven't painted it yet!" Qi Yaoyao smiled when she heard this, and flipped through the picture book, brand new, brand new.

"Wouldn't it be even more distressing for him to tear it up?" Chen said in a low voice, afraid that his eldest grandson would hear it.

Dongdong didn't hear it or not, but turned around and grabbed Chen's arm, then walked over and lay on the kang table.

"Baby, let's see who this is?" Qi Yaoyao took the eyebrow brush to draw Chen's family.

"What are you doing for me?" Chen said with a smile on his face and said.

"Show it for Dongdong!" Qi Yaoyao lowered her head slightly and looked at her son, "Dongdong, who is the mother drawing? Can you point her fingers at her?"

Dongdong pointed his chubby fingers at Chen and pointed at him again!

"Oh! We Dongdong is so smart. We know the grandmother we painted by our mother!" Qi Yaoyao kissed his chubby cheeks.

The smile on Chen's face bloomed like a child, "If you draw it so much, you won't admit your mistake." He hugged him and sat down, "We are asking our mother to draw it well, and see who else Dongdong can recognize?"

"Daughter-in-law, draw quickly and draw yourself." Chen urged.

"I?" Qi Yaoyao was stunned and stroked her forehead gently, "I don't look in the mirror, what am I like?"

"You sit in front of the dressing table every day, not looking in the mirror?" Chen said to her in surprise.

It’s not me in the mirror. Qi Yaoyao said in her heart that it’s not annoying enough to look at it.

"I didn't look closely, and the mirror didn't look very clearly." Qi Yaoyao lowered her eyes and turned the eyebrow pencil in her hand and said in a low voice.

"Then look now." Chen's black eyes looked at her and urged, simply putting her eldest grandson down, "Look at Dongdong." After getting off the kang, he moved the bronze mirror on the dressing table over in a few steps, "Look at the painting." Then he said, "It's not that vague, it's quite clear!"

Qi Yaoyao didn't look in the mirror for a long time, and looked at the person in the mirror for a while, and was still a little dazed.

"What's wrong?" Chen looked at Qi Yaoyao, who had been writing for a long time, and said in confusion.

"Nothing?" Qi Yaoyao raised her eyes and looked at her and shook her head slightly, "You have to look carefully before you can draw the picture." She said without blushing and breathing.

Qi Yaoyao pursed her lips and looked at the person in the mirror, picked up the eyebrow pencil, and started drawing.

"Dongdong looks like a mother, right?" Chen said, holding his baby grandson.

Dongdong's chubby little finger pointed at Hua and shouted happily, "Mom!"

The little guy spoke clearly, and Qi Yaoyao could hear clearly.

"Daughter-in-law?" Chen said happily, "Our Dongdong can speak! He can call his mother."

"Call it again." Qi Yaoyao said with gentle eyes to her son.

"Mom." Dongdong looked at her with big eyes like black grapes, and shouted in a slight voice.

"Oh!" Qi Yaoyao responded crisply and carried him over. Bo... Bo... kissed his son's fleshy, tender and smooth face.

"I was worried that he wouldn't speak just now! I'll call him mom now." Chen looked at the two of them with gentle eyes.

Dongdong was kissed by Qi Yaoyao and smiled.

Dongdong's chubby little hands patted the painting, and Qi Yaoyao smiled and said, "Draw again!" He sat down with him in his arms, "This time we draw dad."

Qi Yaoyao took the eyebrow pencil and drew the Shenzhou horizontally. She was short-brown, with a clear edge and a strong face.

"This is Daddy." Chen said, lit up the portrait.

Dongdong's big watery eyes looked around and his eyes fell on the painting book again.

"He is looking for Heng'er!" Chen said excitedly.

"Yeah!" Qi Yaoyao nodded gently and said with some regret, "It's a pity that the county magistrate is not here."

"It's okay, let Dongdong recognize him every day and will not forget his father's." Chen said very optimistically, "It's also a blessing that you can draw your daughter-in-law. Others can't draw it. If you don't come back for a long time, this child will call him uncle! This father should be sad."

"This is for sure." Qi Yaoyao looked at her son with gentle eyes and said, "Let's just draw more dads and teach him more, and you can't forget them even if you want to."

&*&

In the following days, I first drew my family and Dongdong recognized it accurately.

In order to circle Dongdong in the house in winter, Qi Yaoyao drew all the things around her.

From the big kang to the small bowl, and after drawing these, you start painting the world and everything. Start with wheat, millet, rice, millet, beans, and livestock.

I don’t know how many paintings have been drawn, and I can learn the new ones after reviewing the past and knowing the new ones. The paintings have been furrowed.

When the flowers bloom in spring, the little guy can already accurately say the content of the painting to the painting.

"I'm back." Chen Zhouheng stood in front of Qi Yaoyao and the others in a hurry.

"Dad." Dongdong stood behind the high threshold and looked at Chen Zhouheng who suddenly appeared in front of him and shouted sweetly.

The sun is shining, there is no cloud in the blue sky, and insects and ants have not yet come out.

Qi Yaoyao hung the cotton curtain on the front of the door, and Dongdong placed it in the house, blocking it with a high threshold. Now he is still a little Douding and can't even get out of it.

"Ah!" Chen Zhouheng was surprised and his peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, "He... his son can speak, he still remembers me."

"We are all over one year old and have long been talking. How could we forget you with your portrait?" Qi Yaoyao said to him with her eyes as beautiful as pearls.

"Baoba..." Chen Zhou clapped his hands at his son and said, "Come on Daddy."

"No, don't, are you clean?" Qi Yaoyao quickly said, "I took a shower and hugged my son. Are you hungry? Have you eaten?"

"I'm hungry!" Chen Zhou touched his shriveled belly and said, "I'll take my clothes to take a shower first." He said that, and crossed the threshold and entered the house.

Qi Yaoyao picked up his son and said, "Let's go to the kitchen to cook for you?" He stood outside the threshold and shouted at the inner room, "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever it is! The most important thing is to be fast." Chen Zhouheng's voice came clearly from the inner room.

"Okay, then I'll make an idea for you!" Qi Yaoyao held her son and turned down the steps.
Chapter completed!