Dip ink into the brush from the ink bottle. This seems to be the first problem that Luo Luo has to face first when painting. It is not easy for the tip of the brush to accurately penetrate into the small hole of the ink bottle!

What's more, Luo Luo still grabbed the middle of the pen holder in the waist, which invisibly increased the difficulty of the operation!

Just like threading a needle, Luo Luo held the brush in his little hand, and the tip of the pen hanged tremblingly over the ink bottle, poking it shakingly, and poking it several times!

Comrade Lao Xia was anxious for the little girl when he looked behind him. He couldn't help but come over, his big head came out of Luo Luo's ear and asked softly: "Luo Luo, do you want grandpa to dip ink first?"

"Um, um, don't..." The failure was already annoying, but now the grandfather's disturbance made Luo Luo hum even more uncomfortable. She pouted her mouth and protested, "Luo Luo sent some, send some, okay..."

Despite the irritable complaint, the little guy's soft voice sounded very cute!

No matter how powerful Xia Xiangyang is, he can't even get angry at this moment. He raised his hand with a smile and signaled that he would not move around anymore. He said in a very doting voice: "Okay, okay, Luo Luo will do it yourself!"

But he did not retract, but sat down to the side, and his big butt squeezed Xia Yu so hard that he moved him away. Of course, Xia Yu rolled his eyes in anger.

Luoluo seems to have a tenacity to refuse to give in. I don’t know who she learned about this, but Yang Yan never easily helps her solve problems that she can solve based on her own abilities.

Like now, Yang Yan is also standing behind with a smile, quietly looking at his daughter's slightly stubborn side face.

The little girl's mouth was pursed into a thin line, and her eyes looked at the tip of the pen in front of her very focused. Although the control of her little hand was not enough, the tip of the pen was shaking, under everyone's gaze, it finally squeezed into the ink bottle one by one!

"Huh!" Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, then reacted. She screamed in surprise, raised her little head back, and looked at her grandfather beside her happily.

This was not purposeful, Luo Luo just turned her head subconsciously, but the little girl's shiny eyes seemed to be full of her desires - it's not easy, please praise me!

Unfortunately, Xia Xiangyang was only grinning and happy. He forgot that he should give such a smart and lovely granddaughter a praise at this moment. He just nodded in encouragement and said, "Oh, I finally got the ink on it. Good guy, Luoluo, draw quickly, grandpa wants to see your painting!"

Luo Luo was a little disappointed, but the little girl who withdrew her gaze back still made her feel energetic again. She held the brush and lifted it out of the ink bottle.

However, an unexpected situation happened!

"Pu ..." The small brush that was sucked with ink seemed a little overwhelmed. A drop of ink was shaking, and the small brush that Luo Luo pulled over was thrown out and dripped on the white a4 paper.

Although the a4 paper is relatively smooth and it is not easy to suck the ink in one go, it slowly fades away, but it didn't do anything, and a very obvious drop of ink appeared on the clean white paper. This scene was seen by Luo Luo, which was quite awkward and uncomfortable!

This is the disadvantage of using ink instead of ink! Of course, now is not the time to explore its principle. Luo Luo has already reacted.

"Oh..." the little girl screamed anxiously, her crisp little voice feeling a bit cute.

Luoluo seemed a little at a loss. She held the brush in her little hand and held it in the air. She couldn't start writing for a long time. She looked around and looked helplessly.

"It's okay, just drip a little ink, Luoluo, let's draw ours, don't worry about it!" Xia Xiangyang waved his hand domineeringly and gave Luoluo an idea.

However, it is obvious that this idea is not very good. What Luo Luo cares about is the sense of incong spots that bring!

Just as Xia Xiangyang was talking, a drop of ink dripped from the small brush that Luoluo was holding. This time it was a little smaller, but it still left a new ink dot on the a4 paper!

"No, no..." Luo Luo was so anxious that she moved her little hand holding the small brush to the side, and told the small brush not to hang over the paper. She paused her little butt without hesitation, and said hummingly, "No, it's not easy to touch!"

This little guy is really interesting. Her paintings may not be better than these two inks, but she is now starting to get entangled.

Yang Yan was still familiar with his daughter's personality, who had a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. He smiled, walked up, pulled out Luo Luo's two drops of ink on it, and gave her a new one: "Use this to draw!"

This time I feel comfortable!

The little girl looked at the brand new and clean A4 paper and blinked her beautiful big eyes, and the anxiety contained there finally eased.

Luoluo can finally draw again, but the previous twists and turns did not affect her performance - because the two and a half-year-old girl can draw at a low level?

I saw her holding the brush with enthusiasm and drawing a big circle on the paper, which was crooked and not round at all. Fortunately, she finally drew the lines at both ends, at least a closed-loop "circle"...

"What is Luoluo drawing? A ball? Or an egg?" Comrade Lao Xia seemed to have no patience in front of his little granddaughter, and he couldn't help asking.

Luoluo turned around and looked at her grandfather's big face. The little girl who was still very passionate about her desire barked her white teeth and smiled sweetly to her grandfather: "Hehe, I'm not a good person! Hey, that's a dog!"

It turned out to be a dog?

It seems that simple objects can no longer satisfy the little guy's "talent" in painting, and she has to challenge a difficult one!

However, a circle does not look like a dog. Even if the little Corgi Hachimo in her family is eating and drinking with the boss of the orange cat, she has gained a lot of weight now...

"Dog...Dog..." She murmured in a mess, and she continued to grab the small brush that had been dipped in ink once and applied it on the paper.

The color of the traces left by the brush has faded, but it can still be seen that Luo Luo is trying hard to draw other appearance characteristics of Xiao Hachigong.

For example, its protruding mouth (or tongue), Luo Luo drew it outside the circle...

And it always has its ears. Although Luo Luo only draws two folded lines, the position of the little girl draws is very accurate, which makes people see that it is an ear at once!

"It's amazing! Is Luo Luo painting Hachiko? Dad can tell she is a dog!" Yang Yan couldn't help but praise Luo Luo.
Chapter completed!