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536 Xia Yu almost cried (3/3)

To be honest, Huihui's paintings have not reached the point of being amazing. The simple strokes drawn by watercolor brushes are rough and the lines are simple, so if you say that she is a rare painting genius, that's not counting!

But compared with her image that tilted her head and smiled so silly that her eyes were almost out of sight, this painting that painted the general image of a cat and the expression that seemed to be walking was enough to make people surprised, amazed, and even felt even more regretful and regretful when she looked at her...

Let’s not talk about the complex emotions of adults for now, what they see and think are much simpler.

The cat painted by Sister Huihui is very beautiful! The little girl looked at it in surprise and couldn't help but take a few more glances.

The adults' voices seemed to not interfere with Huihui's concentration in painting, but Luo Luo came over unconsciously and leaned on her, and Huihui finally reacted.

She looked surprised and even turned her head in a frightened expression. However, when she saw Luo Luo, she opened her mouth and did not scream. But after being stunned, she raised the corner of her mouth happily. Her originally thin single eyelids narrowed into two almost invisible slits.

"Ah, come on, cat!" Huihui turned around and grabbed Luo Luo's little hand, then pointed at her painting with some excitement, and shouted loudly.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yan and Xia Yu were still a little nervous and were about to stretch out their hands. However, they could see that Huihui had no intention of hurting Luoluo, so they all chose to take a look.

Luoluo seemed to have already understood the "habits" that Sister Huihui would suddenly be excited, and was grabbed by her hands, but she had not been caught and hurt, so Luoluo was not as scared as before.

The simple little girl was just stunned for a moment, then she relaxed and looked at Sister Huihui and smiled: "Hehe, cat, hehe!"

Yes, Sister Huihui is also a cat painting, just like Luoluo!

"Ho, hoho..." Huihui also smiled silly.

This scene, when I saw the adults, seemed to be a scene that was so beautiful that I didn’t know how sacred it was!

Yang Yan and Xia Yu both breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at these two children with simple thoughts and couldn't help but show warm smiles on their faces.

...

The painting activity lasted for a long time. It was not that Yang Yan was exhausted, but that the children in the Children's Welfare Home were all drawing vigorously. Moreover, because of painting, they communicated more with the visiting police uncles and police aunts. Seeing this, Yang Yan and Luo Xunan postponed the end time and asked them to play for a while.

Unfortunately, the group that won the first prize was not Luoluo and others. After all, there are many older children here, and they draw better than young children or have physical defects.

Of course, in addition to the first-place group, other groups also have snacks and participation certificates as rewards!

In Luoluo and their group, children held their certificates and their faces were filled with smiles.

Luoluo also has a certificate of awards, because the preparation team bought a lot of them. Qiu Xuemin directly picked up a pen to write his name for the children on the spot, so naturally he would not be left alone.

The little girl received her certificate. Although she couldn't understand the words, she saw the bright red and golden colors on it, and suddenly she liked it.

Besides, Luoluo heard her mother say that this was a reward for her, because Luoluo also drew beautiful paintings! In a moment, the little girl understood the meaning of this "paper piece"!

She was so happy that she was so happy that she twisted and kept warm in her mother's arms for a while. But soon, she saw her father "walking around" among the children in front of her.

Yes! Where is Dad!

Suddenly, the little girl couldn't stay in her mother's arms. She turned over, pushed her little hand against her mother's thighs, and slid down from her knees.

Xia Yu, who was busy talking and encouraging other children and giving them snack rewards other than the certificate, found that his daughter's "escape" was not caught. The girl ran out excitedly and jumped out and rushed into Yang Yan's arms.

"Oh, Luoluo, why are you here?" Yang Yan reacted, opened his hands and hugged the little guy, and asked with a smile.

"Hehe!" Luo Luo raised her little head and looked at her father with a smile. After a while, she raised the certificate in her hand and let her father see it.

"Luoluo also has a certificate of award? Is it so amazing? Yes, Dad saw that you drew a very good painting just now, right?" Yang Yan knew that this little guy wanted his own praise, so he pretended not to know. He took Luoluo's certificate and took it, and then praised it hard.

"Yeah, Luoluo, Luoluo is painting, painting cats! There are so many paintings..." Luoluo stood in front of her father, and was happy and serious about talking to her father.

The little girl's soft and glutinous voice made Yang Yan squat down and gently hug her, and smiled and said, "This is great! Dad just saw you playing with another child. Did Sister Huihui? Have you taught her to draw?"

"Sister Huihui? Sister Huihui..." Luoluo listened to the first half of her father's words and ignored the second half. She turned around in her father's arms excitedly, looked for the direction of Sister Huihui, and then pointed it to her father.

Yang Yan was a little amused. He didn't want to meet Luo Luo's new friends!

However, this doesn't matter. Yang Yan didn't want to worry about the problem that Luo Luo had overlooked just now, but just smiled and nodded to her.

...

Time flies very quickly. After several police uncles told stories, it was noon in a blink of an eye.

After having lunch with the children in the Children's Welfare Home, Yang Yan took Luo Luo, who had been sleepy, to the office provided by the director of the Children's Welfare Home to rest. Xia Yu and other colleagues were not idle. They wanted to go to the children's lounge with the life teachers to tell them stories and coax them to sleep.

However, a small episode happened.

Seeing that many children were closing their eyes obediently, Xia Yu was about to get up and leave. At this time, she suddenly found that her sleeves were tightened. When she turned around, she saw a little girl opening her eyes and holding her sleeve tightly.

"Little Yanzi, why don't you sleep?" Xia Yu asked softly.

Xia Yu did not expect her to get the other party's answer, because this little girl named Xiao Yanzi had been in their group before, and then she kept silent, just buried her head in painting and silently listening to adults telling stories. Even if other children were talking, she kept her mouth tightly closed.

According to the teacher of the Children's Welfare Institute, this child is not unable to speak, but her personality is a bit autistic, and few people can coax her to speak!

Sure enough, Xiao Yanzi didn't say anything now. She just grabbed Xia Yu's sleeve and looked at Xia Yu with her eyes straight.

However, silence is better than sound at this time, and Xia Yu could see a strong reluctance from her dark eyes.

Suddenly, Xia Yu, who rarely had a lot of emotional fluctuations, suddenly felt a soreness in his nose, and an emotion surged in his heart, and he almost couldn't help but shed tears!

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xia Yu quickly blinked his eyes with red eyes and said to the little girl with ease, "Auntie hasn't left yet. We still have activities in the afternoon. At that time, my aunt will take you to learn to make dumplings, and we will still play together!"
Chapter completed!
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