In the afternoon, after my mother and Uncle Yang Yang went to work, Wanwan sat in the room and read the book by herself.

However, today's little girl was a little absent-minded, and she glanced at the bottom of the bookshelf next to her from time to time.

There is a watercolor pen that Uncle Yang Yang brought back to her at noon!

But before Uncle Yang Yang could even accompany Wanwan to paint, his mother went home, so the watercolor pen was temporarily placed there by Uncle Yang Yang.

Wanwan has been thinking about it all the time, just like a child hiding his dream game console in his bed. How can he still have the intention to read a book?

"Do you want to take it out and play?"

The little girl looked at her eyes, her big round eyes kept flashing with the moving light.

After a long time, Wanwan finally couldn't help it, and her little butt slid down from the chair with a little force, but she took two steps and stopped again.

"But Uncle Yang Yang said he would wait for him to draw together..." The little girl pouted her little mouth slightly and spoke to herself silently in her heart.

I have to wait for Uncle Yang Yang! How can I take it out and play with it secretly?

Wanwan struggled for a while, then turned around and walked back to the chair.

But she didn't sit back to read a book, but she just supported her two little arms on the chair, but her body was sideways, twisting her thin waist, and her little head was lying between her arms, leaving only two shiny big eyes blinking.

If it were another child, there would probably be only two possibilities. Either she would stick to her duty and she would never do what the adult said she would not do, be obedient, or she would treat the adult's words as wind in her ears and could not resist the temptation at all.

But Wanwan was a little different. Her thinking was so active that when she encountered something she liked, she had a weak will.

Don’t look at it just a cute little head, there are still two villains fighting inside!

After all, she is just a five-year-old girl. No matter how smart Wanwan is, she can't control her inner desire. She raised her little head from the chair and gently shook her little butt.

"Uncle Yang Yang won't be angry. Uncle Yang Yang likes Wanwan so much. He is the best way to treat Wanwan..."

There are only one or two reasons to refuse temptation, but there are tens of millions of reasons to buy it!

Wanwan slowly convinced herself, and her inner desire gradually overwhelmed her original reason.

I saw Wanwan with her belly spreading, as if she was not moving, but was pushed by invisible force, and slowly moved over to the chair and the wall.

Just as she was about to touch the bookshelf, there was a clanging sound of the key opening at the door!

The sound was like an alarm, which scared Wanwan, who was already a little guilty, even forgot to return to the chair, stood stiffly, and looked nervously at the door that was about to be opened.

Uncle Yang Yang came in with the door open!

Yang Jing and Liang Xiaoyun both have each other's keys.

Although it was said on the surface that it was helping the other party hold the spare key to save the trouble of not being able to open the door if the key fell off, they might know what they were thinking in their hearts, but Yang Jing didn't say anything about it just because he took care of the thin-skinned Miss Xiaoyun.

"Wanwan, uncle just came over to report, and then came to accompany you to draw!" Yang Jing saw the little girl standing there, thinking that she was staring at him blankly because he didn't expect that he would appear at this time, so he explained with a smile.

A small urban village building construction site is not as complicated as a large commercial building site. Even if there are some places that require you to analyze the drawings and modify the drawings yourself, it is not available every day.

Yang Jing has slowly integrated Fatty Yang's memory. After a period of time, it has been verified that the on-site work on the construction site is basically competent. Duan Honggang also fully trusts him and does not need to ask the former designer Xiao Wu.

Of course, now that Yang Jing has come out to fish, he has not said that he will leave the matter on the construction site and will not care at all.

Yang Jing and Duan Honggang agreed to call him directly if there was anything. Anyway, it was very close, so it took him a few minutes to get the call and walk over.

However, Wanwan was not happy when she saw Uncle Yang Yang coming back.

She didn't know that Uncle Yang Yang didn't realize that she wanted to get a watercolor pen. The guilty little girl looked at Uncle Yang Yang straight, afraid that he would get angry and criticized herself.

"What's wrong? Wanwan, why are you standing here?" Yang Jing was a little confused. After changing his shoes, Xiang Wanwan walked over.

Did Uncle Yang Yang find out?

Wanwan finally couldn't bear the pressure in her heart. She slapped her mouth and pointed to the bookshelf beside her with grievance, confessing to Uncle Yang Yang: "Wanwan wants to take it, let's play with this."

It seems that it is not right to say this.

"No, Wanwan didn't want to play at the beginning, he had to wait for Uncle Yang Yang. He didn't get it just now, but now he just wanted to try it..." The little girl explained with tears in her eyes.

Yang Jing understood that this good little girl would not lie, she confessed herself before she even started doing something wrong!

"Haha, it's okay, uncle knows!" Yang Jing felt it interesting and comforted with a smile, "Didn't you come out with a watercolor pen? What does this mean?"

What does it mean?

Wanwan looked at Uncle Yang Yang with tears in his eyes, wondering what Uncle Yang Yang was referring to?

"This shows that Wanwan is still very restrained. You have been enduring for so long, right? If another child is probably going to work, she will go to play with her mother! It's not easy to endure for so long!" Yang Jing said with a smile.

Not only did he not criticize, but his attitude of praise made Wanwan unexpected.

She looked at Uncle Yang Yang in surprise and stopped crying.

"Uncle thinks, it's already very rare for you to behave like this. Next time, if you encounter such a situation, tell yourself that I can bear it. Uncle and mother told me not to do things that I can't do, and wait until they come back!" Yang Jing continued to say softly, "Would Wanwan is more sensible if this happens?"

"Yeah!" Wanwan pointed her little head vigorously. Although she still felt a little guilty, she became happy again after being enlightened by Uncle Yang Yang.

"Okay, take out the watercolor pen and let's go to Qilin3 to draw! The place here is too small and not easy to draw!" Yang Jing patted Wanwan's little shoulder and smiled in a positive tone.

"Yeah!" Wanwan squatted down happily, took out the big red bag, and handed it to Uncle Yang Yang.

This little thing passed like this, but Yang Jing himself probably didn't expect that his guidance would have a profound impact on Wanwan.

The praise-style education not only makes Wanwan more acceptable, but also the little guy deeply realizes what kind of "reward" he will have if he can tolerate it.

At the same time, she also understood that being a sensible and obedient child is easier and happier than being a child who wants to secretly disobey the orders of adults.

The little girl has already formed expectations of performing better. She will know very well what she should do and will not be tempted to overcome her reason.

Wanwan had already thought about it in her heart - next time, Uncle Yang Yang must give him a thumbs up and praise him!
Chapter completed!