The three people who were washing dishes under the faucet outside, and they were infected by Xiao Cangming, and they were also full of smiles.

Ying Xinxin responded to Xinhua with emotion, and said in a low voice, "Brother, Zhan's mother is really the most different mother I have ever seen, you see her playing with her child, she is even crazier than us!" ”

"Hmm!" Ying Xinhua looked at her dotingly and said, "We are very lucky. ”

"But Mother Zhan's heart hardened, that was really ruthless." Ying Xinxin sighed, and deliberately shivered exaggeratedly.

Ying Xinxin thought that Xiao Beiming and Guo Ying learning to paint was just a child's three-minute heat, but he didn't expect the two little guys to stick to it, although it was just a simple line, but it was very boring.

Usually those who learn to paint are in a hurry, and they want to paint birds like birds and mountains within a few days.

But how is it possible, from zero to one, if you want to change qualitatively, you have to go through a boring and lonely process.

Not even an adult can do it, let alone two children.

Of course, sometimes the two little guys want to be lazy, so they are escorted by Zhan's mother, and at that time they were crying and writing.

Seeing that Ying Xinxin was distressed, and Hongying wanted to plead with him, but before he could open his mouth, he was slapped coldly by Zhan's mother and shut up.

Later, I realized that Mother Zhan was right, not for anything else, just to develop good habits, and not to relax the requirements, this kind of thing has the first time, there is a second time.

In Ding Haixing's view, on the contrary, the child is simple-hearted and has no distractions, with this strict mother watching, she sits still, what she paints, she doesn't care, just to hone her heart.

The three of them washed the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned them up, and while the sky was still bright, Ding Haixing sent them to read books.

Ding Haixing led the children to play like crazy, and when the sky gradually darkened, he took the children to wash and put the four little ones to sleep one by one, and it was completely dark.

Ding Haixing walked out of the bedroom with the finished summer dress, "You are all in good place, this is the clothes made for you." ”

"One man, two bodies! I just change it. Ding Haixing gave the clothes to Hongying and said, "What about the shoes!" It's cloth shoes. ”

"Ours?" Ying Xinhua looked at the clothes in his hand, a blue-gray and dark green short-sleeved shirt and two pairs of indigo pants.

"That's right! It's almost summer, so you can't still wear Boda's clothes! Ding Haixing looked at him and smiled.

The Ying brothers and sisters just came, and their clothes were burned by Ding Haixing, and they have always worn the old clothes of Jingboda and Hongying.

Because the Ying brothers and sisters are younger than Jing Boda, Ding Haixing doesn't want to change her clothes to a smaller size, and the children are still older! When the time comes, you can wear it, there is no way, the cloth ticket is tight, so this dress can only be put on, roll up the sleeves and trousers, and look very cumbersome.

The new shirt and pants are also new, and the shirt is red and white checkered, with broken flowers on a white background, which is decent.

Ding Haixing didn't dare to make too out-of-the-ordinary clothes, looked at the expressions of the two of them, and hurriedly quipped, "Don't cry!" I don't want to see you flooded with gold. Don't say thank you! This sum of money has been credited to your father, and he will pay me back when he comes back. ”

The two siblings knew that Mother Zhan deliberately said this, which made them feel better.

"Good!" The two siblings nodded, and the tears still flowed.

"I'm sure I'm not going to cry." Ding Haixing watched the two cry and said.

"We didn't want to cry, but the tears were falling straight down." Ying Xin's novice wiped his eyes with his back, but the tears became more and more fierce the more he wiped them away.

Ding Haixing couldn't persuade them, so she just let them cry enough.

It's better to vent your emotions than to hold them in your heart.

The two of them had enough tears shed, and they were still sobbing together, Ding Haixing looked at them with a warm smile and said, "Don't mind the cloth shoes made for you!" ”

"Don't mind." Ying Xinhua hurriedly shook his head and said, his voice hoarse because of crying, and said, "Cloth shoes are comfortable to wear." ”

He saw Zhan's mother sew it stitch by stitch with his own eyes, and it was too late to be moved, how could he dislike it!

"That's good, it's not early, wash up and rest!" Ding Haixing stood up and said.

"Yes!"

After washing up, everyone went back to the house and rested on the kang.

&*&

After breakfast on Sunday, Ding Haixing watched the children draw lines and draw red, and finally their ears were a little clearer.

There were children, and this morning came together as if there were five hundred ducks.

"Zhan Beiming, what are you painting?" Ding Haixingqing said angrily.

When this leather child is well-behaved, he can sprout people's hearts, and when he is naughty, he will want to beat him up.

It really made Ding Haixing vomit three liters of blood, this guy was still serious at first, and then he began to 'splash ink' but it was simply random graffiti.

"My mother said Picasso Cubism, Expressionism!" Xiao Beiming smiled and said eloquently.

It turned out that there was a picture album of world famous paintings in the study room of the Jing family.

When Xiao Beiming saw it, he asked curiously, so he knew about Picasso.

Ding Haixing stretched out his hand and pinched his little nose and said, "Because he is Picasso, everything is sought after by people, and you can only paint blindly." ”

"Why?" asked Xiao Cangming, putting down the brush in his hand.

"Because he's a celebrity." Ding Haixing looked at them and said.

"Didn't he 'draw blindly' before he became famous?" Xiao Cangming looked at Ding Haixing and said.

"This ......" Ding Haixing really can't say anything?

"Mom, Mom, keep it for me, when I become famous, these are not blind paintings." Xiao Beiming said with a bright smile on his face.

"Stupid! Brother, let's become famous first! Xiao Cangming squinted at him and said in a black ball.

"If I don't try, it's fine." Xiao Beiming said unadmittedly.

"That's, that's it, put mine away." Guo Ying piled up.

Ding Haixing Nunu looked at the two of them talking childishly, "Okay, I'll put it away for you, let you grow up and come back to see how naïve your words were back then." ”

Just when Ding Haixing was playing happily with the child, a messy footsteps came, and then Gao Shuangqing's voice was heard, "Aunt Ding, Aunt Ding, go and have a look!" Something happened to Xinhua. ”

Ding Haixing's eyes were cold when she heard this, her eyes turned to Hongying and calmed down again, "Hongying looked at the children, I'll take a look." ”

"Got it, Mom." Hongying nodded hurriedly.

Ding Haixing looked at Xiao Beiming and Guoying and said, "You guys are obedient, mom will come when she goes." ”

"What's wrong with my brother?" Ying Xinxin stepped forward anxiously and grabbed Gao Shuangqing and asked.

"Several family members in the family area are very dissatisfied with your brother's work in the service club." Gao Shuangqing said simply, not only was he very dissatisfied, he was very dissatisfied, and surrounded the service club, and almost beat Ying Xinhua, but fortunately, the kid ran fast and broke into his father's office building directly.

As a result, the family members did not give up and chased after them. As for the results, he does not yet know.