"Uncle, the steamed buns you make are better than those made by dad."

Thinking that the steamed buns made by his father were harder than stones, the little guy hurried to eat a few more bites.

As the idlest person in the family, Gu Jingqi squatted under a tree and watched ants out of boredom after dinner.

Lin Jingshu came out with a sketchbook and saw the little guy at first sight.

"Xiao Qi, do you want to draw with me?"

Drawing? Gu Jingqi raised his head, his round eyes sparkling. He loved drawing the most.

"Okay! I want to draw."

"Okay, wait for me here for a while."

Lin Jingshu got up and went back into the house to find a notebook and pen for the little guy.

She usually outlines with a pencil and then traces the edges with a ballpoint pen to prevent the paper from fading when it comes into contact with water.

Even though Gu Jingqi is only four years old, he can already write his own name.

Lin Jingshu clapped her hands in cooperation, "Wow, Xiao Qi is really amazing."

System: [Host, won’t you feel heartbroken? ]

There are clearly not three words on the paper, but five!

[Don't be so harsh, the child is still young. It's amazing that he can write such a difficult name at the age of four!]

The two words were accidentally written too big and separated.

Lin Jingshu said it was not a big problem.

The drawings taught to Gu Jingqi were relatively simple, such as flowers, the sun, trees...

Gu Jingqi looked serious, put down the last stroke, and happily held it up to show Lin Jingshu.

"Aunt, I'm done."

Lin Jingshu took it and said, "Your drawing is really good. Auntie will give you a little star."

As he said this, like a magic trick, he took out a five-pointed star from the back and carefully stuck it on the paper.

Gu Jingqi's face flushed with excitement as he held up the drawing paper to show everyone.

After receiving a lot of praise, I sat down contentedly.