ps: Chapter 2 of the second update for Lao Wang Mengzhu next to the thatched house on the mountainside. OK, I have paid back all the updates, and I am very light.

Xiaobai was like a rag doll, and was checked over and over by Malanhua, lifting up her clothes, revealing her belly, and even pulling her pants. Xiaobai was holding her to death, yelling that we shouldn't do it, we shouldn't do it like this. Xiaomi didn't have the nerve to look at it, and covered her little face as big as a palm, ashamed.

"Aunt, just take a look. Is your butt blooming?"

"My butt, my butt is so good."

Ma Lanhua repeatedly confirmed that Xiaobai was not injured, and finally felt relieved. Then she remembered why this little girl had fought again?!! After catching Xiaobai, piapia hit her butt twice.

Xiaobai covered his little butt and ran away in a hurry: "Auntie, are you so angry?"

"You fight again for your paws? You whisper."

Xiaobai didn't dare to get close, and stood far away, waved to Xiaomi to come over, worried that his aunt would not be able to hit her.

"Speak quickly." Malanhua urged.

Xiaobai Balabala, telling what happened today.

After hearing this, Ma Lanhua learned that Xiaobai had won. Although it was immoral, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and scolded: "Guawazi, you still want to be a police uncle when fighting all day long? And your painting, what kind of painting, it makes you angry and angry."

"Give you Kang Kang."

Xiaobai found the drawing torn in half from his schoolbag, handed it to his aunt, walked forward a few steps, stopped, worried that his aunt would be held down and spanked again, and put it on the ground, asking his aunt to come and take it himself, making it look like a crime scene.

Malanhua muttered that Xiaobai was a melon baby and was very angry. She went up to pick it up. This was a painting painted in various colors. The brush was tender but full of innocence. The content of the picture was that a man and a woman were getting married in a wedding dress. A super cute girl with big eyes stood in front of them, putting her hips on her face, showing her aura, and sprinkling flowers in the sky.

Malanhua immediately understood that this was her son’s wedding scene, and Xiaobai became a flower girl.

She touched the wrinkled drawing paper flat, held it carefully, pointed to the petals scattered in the air and asked Xiaobai why the petals were five-angle.

Xiaobai leaned forward, looked at him from a distance, and said that it was a star.

Malanhua was amused by this naive idea and asked, "Can you still spread the stars?"

Xiaobai pointed his little finger and said, "There is still a Xiaobai in the sky."

Only then did Malanhua notice that a moon was hanging in the blue night sky above a couple and Xiaobai's heads, and starlight was dotted around. A white boat was floating in the sea of ​​stars. A little girl sat on the bow of the boat, with her eyes huge and cute. Needless to ask, it must be Xiaobai No. 2.

Xiaobai No. 2, sitting on Xiaobai's boat, was carrying a flower basket and was scattering stars downwards.

Malanhua understood it and it turned out that it was a little white in the sky, a little white on the ground, a little white in the sky sprinkled stars, and a little white on the ground sprinkled flowers.

She just mentioned to Xiaobai once that when her cousin got married, she would be a flower girl who sprinkled flowers, and this child would always remember it in his heart.

Malanhua, who was originally angry because of the fight of Xiaobai, now no longer has any anger, only love and tenderness.

"Auntie comes home and sticks it to you, just like the new one."

Xiaobai was happy, but then shook his head and said that she wanted to re-draw because this was given to the bride. It could not be bad, it must be new.

"You want to give it to your cousin and cousin's wife?" asked Ma Lanhua.

Xiaobai was embarrassed to lit the watermelon and asked hopefully: "Auntie, will the bride like Xiaobai?"

She had never seen the bride before, and had never even spoken to the bride. When she was calling, she was shy and dared not answer.

Malanhua teased and said, "Aren't you the most popular person in the world? Who else wouldn't like your mother?"

Xiaobai was surprised and his voice increased by one: "Like it?"

"Of course I like thia."

"Will Xiaoqiang make the bride like me?"

"Which Xiaoqiang do you call me? I'm so angry."

Ma Lanhua glanced at her and urged her to go to Little Red Horse Academy quickly.

Xiaobai finally put down his worries, and happily pulled Xiaomi into the little red horse, turned a corner, ran to the door of the guard booth, and shouted to Lao Li who was watching TV inside: "Li Huahua! What are you living in? Come out and bask in the sun, come, come."

Old Li came out in a daze. He first looked at the two enthusiastic children, then looked up at the sky. The sunset was extremely beautiful, but it was almost dusk. What was the children teasing him? The sunset was afterglow, the evening breeze was gushing, and the temperature was falling rapidly. The sun could not shine, and the moon would definitely be able to.

It was dark early in winter. When Zhang Tan returned to Little Red Horse, it was already completely dark, but it was actually just before 7 o'clock.

Not long after entering the house, Xiaobai knocked on the door, with a drawing board and crayon in his hand, and stood at the door and said to him: "Boss Zhang, are you busy? I want to give you Kang Kang my strengths."

Zhang sighed and said, "Okay, welcome, come in quickly."

Xiaobai's strengths are like magic, and they are different every time, with a variety of styles, which is quite interesting.

He moved out of the position and let Xiaobai come in. The child was a small person, so she got in with a crack.

"Let's kill the tow kid first."

Zhang Tan was stunned when he saw Xiaobai wearing his little bear slippers, and then he realized that he was talking about slippers.

"Hohoho, Boss Zhang, I'll give you Kang Kang."

Xiaobai showed the painting to Zhang Tan with reserved and proud.

Zhang Tan: "..."

He stared at the drawing board given by Xiaobai, working very hard, but he just didn't understand it.

"I didn't see what it is. Isn't this a blank piece of paper?"

Xiaobai covered his mouth and laughed secretly, and then the goose and goose laughed loudly.

After laughing for a while, he said, "Boss Zhang, I'm making fun of you, hohohoho."

Zhang Tan:-_-||

This little baby would even make him play with. Is this annoying thing?

Zhang Tan stuffed the drawing board into her arms, sat on the sofa, and continued to watch the on-demand movie.

Xiaobai followed with the drawing board in his arms and laughed and said, "Boss Zhang, don't want the monk to be angry, I'm playing with you."

The child was in a good mood, Zhang Tan said, "I'm not angry, but you will be the first to show me after you finish drawing."

Xiaobai agreed happily and immediately asked Zhang Tan, could she draw at his house? After getting permission, he immediately brought his own small stool, sat on the coffee table, placed the drawing board straight, put a pack of crayons, pulled out a blue one, and painted at the desk.

Zhang Tan saw that the child was painting very seriously, and quietly turned the sound of the movie down and turned the air conditioner up a little.

That night, Xiaobai came to his house to draw, because downstairs, Guawazi was too noisy, especially Liuliu, who harassed her from time to time, and Xiaobai was so annoyed that she almost beat her up.

It was past nine o'clock in the evening, and Xiaobai painted it for almost an hour. Zhang Tan broke the silence and brought her a bottle of bear drink and biscuit snacks.

"Just like this today, don't be tired, take your time."

Xiaobai showed him the semi-finished product of the painting, and could only see a boat, and there was a little girl sitting on it.

Xiaobai introduced that this is a song taught by Xiaobaiboat, Boss Zhang.

"You want to give it to your cousin and cousin's wife?" Zhang sighed.

Xiaobai nodded. She still wanted to draw a lot, but she didn't. The reason why this painting was able to draw was because she had seen similar things in picture books, so she learned it.
Chapter completed!