Every parent must like their children to be motivated and have more skills. Even if the child is not interested, he has to suppress the child's interest, not to mention that the child takes the initiative to express his interest and perseveres for it.

Guan Mingxin and Li Zhanqing are naturally the same.

Li Nian can have something he likes and put it on his life list, and they can't wait to support it with all their might. But here's the problem......

Looking at the painting in front of them, Li Zhanqing and Guan Mingxin glanced at each other, and they both saw complexity in each other's eyes.

"Daddy, Mommy?" Li Nian's girl's family was very sensitive, and she noticed a moment of silence in the air, and she couldn't help but look at her parents, with some confusion in her eyes.

Fortunately, she didn't know how her parents wanted to die at the moment, otherwise she wouldn't be confused.

"Ahem!" Li Zhanqing was the first to come back to his senses, rubbed Li Nian's hair, and said in a soft tone: "Since Nian Nian likes it, then work hard in the future, and dreams are always reserved for those who are prepared." ”

As a parent, he pours a bowl of chicken soup into his child when necessary, and he feels that he is doing quite well.

The effect is really good, Li Nian clenched his little fists and swore an oath: "Well, I will definitely work hard, and I will paint three paintings every day in the future!" Draw it for Mommy and Dad, and you're definitely not lazy! ”

The thought of setting up a small banner was shining in his eyes.

Guan Mingxin, who was drinking tea to hide his complicated feelings, spit out a mouthful of water when he heard this, and choked earth-shattering: "cough cough cough-"

Li Zhanqing hurriedly went over to give her a smooth back.

Guan Mingxin came back and looked at Li Nian, with no love in his eyes: "Nian Nian, are you serious?" ”

"Hmm!" Li Nian thought that his mother didn't believe him, so he hurriedly expressed his determination: "I like painting the most, and I want to be a painter in the future!" Three pictures a day, and I will draw them for Mommy every day! ”

Guan Mingxin: "......"

If she didn't know her daughter well enough, she really thought that the other party was deliberately trying to torture herself.

She looked at her husband with a gloomy look. In the face of her daughter's shining eyes, she really couldn't say anything to refuse, but when she thought of the days when she painted three paintings a day for her eyes, she only felt that her future was bright.

After all, Li Zhanqing has to go to work, and he is very busy when he goes out early and returns late. Then the only one who was poisoned was her mother who stayed at home and had nothing to do after filming.

Receiving her signal for help, Li Zhanqing pondered for a while and asked tentatively: "Or, in the future, you will personally guide Nian Nian to paint?" ”

Li Nian is now in the stage of self-development, and perhaps after professional guidance, her future paintings will no longer be what they are now. Although, the talent is already like this, but the day after tomorrow......

An increase of one percent is also an increase.

Guan Mingxin's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands: "Yes, how did I forget!" ”

She has been designing abroad for so many years, and her painting level has been widely recognized! With her teaching, coupled with her and Li Zhanqing's Xueba genes, I believe that Li Nian's level will soon be qualitatively improved!

Seeing that Guan Mingxin was eager to try, Li Zhanqing hooked the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were soft.

After the matter was decided, Li Zhanqing went to work as usual, while Guan Mingxin stayed at home to study and teach painting. After three days like this, one ordinary afternoon, Li Zhanqing, who had just come back from work, heard a ghost crying wolf howl in the room.

Li Zhanqing stood at the door for a while, a little unsure if he was going the wrong way.

The old butler hurried out and almost collided with him standing in the doorway. Kankan stopped his pace, and the old housekeeper looked at Li Zhanqing's eyes like a desert traveler looking at an oasis, and he was almost so excited that he knelt on the ground.

"Young Master, you're finally back!" The old housekeeper was in a hurry, and rarely stepped forward to pull people.

Li Zhanqing frowned, and asked as he walked inside, "What's wrong?" ”

He could hear it, and it was Li Nian's voice that was shattering the sky, and the roar mixed in it was Guan Mingxin. This made him feel a little dreamy, after all, Li Nian would never cry like this, and no matter how wronged he was, he would shrink and drop the golden beans.

As for Guan Mingxin, it is even more calm and indifferent. For so many years, he had never heard the other party roar in such a high-decibel voice.

The old housekeeper was so anxious that he jumped to his feet: "The young lady was teaching the young lady to draw before, but I don't know why, the two of them got into trouble." ”

Those of them were terrified, but they didn't dare to stop them, they didn't dare to speak. Finally, the young master came back, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Guan Mingxin and Li Nian were in the living room, where there were several books and drawing paper on the coffee table, and there were pencils and colored pens on the side. Li Nian lay on the coffee table, holding a pencil in his hand and swiping on the white paper, crying while drawing, crying so much that his face was covered with tears and snot, and his voice was amazingly loud, and he looked like he could turn his back in the next second.

As for Guan Mingxin, her face was flushed with anger, she almost fainted when she pointed to the lines on the white paper, and the volume was even more uncontrollable: "That's not the case!" Not so! I've said it a few times, it's like this, it's like this, have you heard it, how long are your ears! ”

She roared as she snatched her pen and drew a few strokes on the paper. Then stuffed the pen to Li Nian, gritting his teeth: "See clearly, it's so!" ”

"One more time!"

Li Nian sobbed and continued to draw......

"Ahh It's not like that, you, ahh

Guan Mingxin is going crazy.

Li Nian is going crazy.

Li Zhanqing: "......"

"Ahem!" He coughed heavily, drawing the attention of the two men in the living room.

"Dad-" Li Nianfei pounced, so aggrieved that he cried even louder.

Guan Mingxin was also aggrieved, she was about to break her voice just now, but now her eyes were red, and she bit her lower lip and walked over: "Zhanqing ......"

The baby is aggrieved, but the baby doesn't know what to say.

Li Zhanqing was helpless, so he could only hold a comfort in one hand. waited until Li Nian stopped crying, and then handed over the person to the old housekeeper: "Nian Nian, just now Dad bought you a strawberry cake, let Grandpa Liu take you to eat first." ”

Although Li Nian didn't cry anymore, his small chest was still shaking, he was still a child in the end, he was forgetful, and he diverted his attention when he heard that he liked to eat. The old housekeeper took advantage of this opportunity and hurriedly stepped forward to take the little ancestor away.

"What's going on?" Li Zhanqing looked at Guan Mingxin's red eyes, he was really angry and funny, and pulled the person to sit down on the sofa.

Guan Mingxin was still aggrieved, and pouted: "I ......"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was very hoarse. So, she was even more aggrieved.

Li Zhanqing shook her head, handed her a glass of warm boiled water to moisten her throat, and said in a low voice: "What has this made her throat miserable." ”

If he didn't know that this was Guan Mingxin teaching Li Nian to paint, he would have thought that these two people were fighting with some kind of enemy with a deep hatred of blood.