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Chapter 1093 The little girl who took the initiative to pester her mother to help

What kind of painting can be made with a few pieces of clothing as raw materials? Xia Yu, who has no talent in this area, thought for a while and found that he could not start. She couldn't help but turn to look at other people's works.

Some skillful parents have already taken her children to make the prototype of their works!

It is simple like making small flowers with picture frames with paper tubes in the middle of the roll of paper, and some are a little more complicated, such as cutting out the big mouth with a waste paper box and then sticking stickers with rich colors and various shapes.

There are also some special ideas! Like Luo Zixuan and her mother sitting on Luo Luo’s right hand, they seemed to be prepared, because in addition to the recyclable yellow cardboard boxes, Luo Zixuan’s mother also took out a lot of yellow leaves from their material bags!

The yellow cartons were cut into round big face plates, and the leaves were cut open, and half were used to stick them around the big face plates, which looked like an explosive mane! Even the petioles were not spared, and they were made into beards...

Yes, the environmentally friendly painting that Luo Zixuan’s mother wants to do is the big lion!

Xia Yu looked at the finished product from other people enviously and muttered in his heart: "This should be very likely to win the first place. To win, you have to be more beautiful than theirs!"

But what can I do with these clothes myself? I would have known it would be fine if I didn’t take clothes and brought a few bottles and jars!

Better plasticity...

"Mom Luoluo, can you lend us a piece of clothing? Or, we just need a little, cut a piece of it!" Just as Xia Yu was thinking about it, Zhou Xiaolan's mother suddenly came up and asked in a low voice.

Zhou Xiaolan's personality is exactly the same as her mother, and her voice is soft and soft! There is a game in front of her. They and Xia Yu and Luoluo formed a team and helped each other to win the first place, so they are quite familiar with each other now.

"Of course, by the way, what paintings are you doing? I can't even think of what to do." Xia Yu generously spread out the bag and chose them for themselves.

"A small piece is enough for making clothes. We are going to pinch it flat with paper cups, then stick it on our eyes, and make a little man. Cut a piece of this clothes and stick it on it, which is the little man's clothes." Zhou Xiaolan's mother smiled and Xia Yu.

So that's the case, but Xia Yu felt that this idea was average, not as interesting as the big lion that Luo Zixuan's mother made just now! Of course, she was self-aware. No matter how ordinary people did it, she would definitely do better than herself, because she hadn't done anything...

Too difficult!

"Mom Luoluo, are you short of materials? We still have them here. Do you want to see if you need anything? Use it casually." Zhou Xiaolan's mother felt that she was not good for her favors from others, so she quickly found a way to help her.

"We don't lack anything... Well, why don't you give this to us?" Xia Yu glanced sharply at a McKenzie coffee straw in the bag (actually, it should be considered a stirring tube). A trace of inspiration suddenly flashed in her head. She pointed at the straw in surprise and said to Zhou Xiaolan's mother.

"This? This was left by me drinking coffee outside in the morning. It's a bit dirty..." Zhou Xiaolan's mother felt a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'll just rinse it with water!" Xia Yu asked back to the straw, excitedly unscrew the mineral water bottle, and rinse the slender "straw" that had been stirred with the coffee with the mineral water inside.

What medicine does mom sell in gourds?

Although Luoluo, who was kneeling on the lawn beside her mother, came over to look at her with great enthusiasm, her little head was confused.

Mom is not like dad, she likes to explain to herself while doing it. Luo Luo has no idea what her mother is doing!

Xia Yu's personality is indeed like this. She prefers to roll up her sleeves and works hard. She doesn't like to ask why, and is not used to explaining why to others (referring to Luoluo).

Even after she became motivated, Xia Yu completely devoted herself to her "work" and forgot that Luoluo was also a participant. She wanted to finish everything herself...

However, today Xia Yu also met an "opponent"!

Luo Luo has a strong sense of participation. She will not sit aside silently and watch her mother finish her work.

"Well, Mama, Jie, what is Jie?" Luo Luo waited for her mother to wash the straw, and her little head approached again, stretched out her hand and asked with a hum.

"Don't touch it, mom hasn't done it yet." Xia Yu pressed Luo Luo's little claws and finally opened his golden mouth and explained to Luo Luo, "This is what Sun Wukong's golden cudgel. Do you still remember the story of "Journey to the West" that Dad told you?"

Luoluo was rejected for help, but this did not frustrate her.

On the contrary, the little girl became excited and got up with her hands on her feet. She just patted her little butt. She jumped around her mother with her hands and feet: "Jusu, you can't fry chicken, is that Sun Wukong?"

"That's right, Sun Wukong, just a few, hello, 100,800 miles away!" Xia Yu found yellow cloth from Luo Luo's clothes he brought, cut two small pieces, and wrapped them with tape and stuck them on both ends of the red straw.

"Swish, swish!" Luoluo was amused by her mother's voice. She smiled and learned her mother's pronunciation. She squatted down, grabbed the grass leaves, stood up, spread her claws, and raised her towards the sky.

She didn't know what she was playing, she was very happy anyway.

Xia Yu had no time to manage Luo Luo's behavior of "destructing the lawn". After wrapping the "golden cudgel", she put it on her palm and enjoy it herself.

Not bad! Xia Yu smiled with satisfaction. Although it was crooked and the tape was wrapped a lot, it was still bulging, but this was not a fine painting. It should be okay to have a little intention!

"Luluo also wants to explore!" Luoluo chirped and jumped to her mother, pestering her mother to see the "golden cudgel".

"Wait a minute, I can't touch it now. You'll see it after finishing it!" Xia Yu was also afraid that Luoluo would break the thin straw or pierce it to herself. She turned her head and remembered Yang Yan's usual way of dealing with it. Then she came up with something Luoluo could do, "Luoluo, can you do your mother a favor, okay?"

Mom asks her to help?

Finally something to do?

Luo Luo blinked her big eyes, and the surprise spirit burst out like sparks. Just like she was afraid that her mother would regret it, the little girl quickly responded loudly with her crisp and sweet voice: "Okay! Hehe..."

"Here you help mom find small stones on the grass we are sitting on." Xia Yu first flipped through the grass leaves, found one, and signaled Luo Luo.

Very small gravel, so small that even the fingernails on Luoluo's little tail fingers are bigger than it, but it's normal. There are not so many big stones on the lawn!

"It's enough to be so small. Find some for my mother. My mother needs some to complete our works!" Xia Yu was not fooling Luo Luo. She was going to use double-sided tape to paste the gravel on the cardboard as a "small hill" under Sun Wukong's feet. "Don't go anywhere else, just look for it here!"

Although this painting has not been officially made on cardboard, it is not difficult for Xia Yu to have a basic idea in his mind, because everyone has watched the TV series or related movies, books on Journey to the West, and the image of Sun Wukong has long been deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

Luoluo obediently stuck out her little butt and looked for small stones on the lawn. Xia Yu finally had a moment of peace. She took out all the old clothes she brought over, preparing to find the corresponding color of fabrics, and wanted to cut them out of the way Sun Wukong!

"It's almost done..." Xia Yu's hand with scissors was a little clumsy, but she still cut it quickly, comforting herself with the idea of ​​"I'm making a slightly abstract painting" in her heart.
Chapter completed!
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