"Mom, you're biased."
"How could I?" Meng Qi touched his nose guiltily.
Qianqian immediately seized on this small detail and said, "Mom, you're feeling guilty. You promised us that you'd spend every day with us during the summer vacation. It's already been half a month, and you keep using excuses like you're busy. Actually, you're secretly playing with the two dads."
Xiaoying also complained, "Mom's credibility with me is going to be reduced."
"Okay, okay, I'll take a couple of days off and not be in charge of the store anymore. I'll be with you guys every day, okay?"
When the two little kids heard their mother's promise, their expressions changed instantly.
"Yeah, Mom is the best."
"I love my mother the most."
"So how do you want your mother to accompany you? Draw together or go play outside."
Qianqian discussed with Xiaoying that Luojia had signed up for a club and had gone to the shooting club today and had not returned yet. They would discuss when to go out together after he came back. As for today, Qianqian took her mother's hand and wanted to draw.
Considering that Xiaoying didn't know how to do it, Meng Lu gently asked him if he wanted to join her and let his sister teach him, but Xiaoying refused.
"Mom, you guys go ahead. I'm going to play chess with grandpa."
The little guy took the chessboard and went to find his grandfather.
Meng Lu thought that with their father watching over them, neither of them would be bored, so he and Qianqian took out their drawing boards and found a pattern to draw that their precious daughter would like.
Today she was painting a rose. Qianqian skillfully mixed the paint and handed the brush to her mother.
Meng Qi: ???
"Excuse me, what does the great painter Qianqian want her mother to do?"
"Mom, take it. I'll teach you how to draw."
Qianqian studied with the best painter in Meixing and her painting skills were amazing. Meng Lu followed the strength of her hands, and although his hands were shaking a little, it looked okay.
In about ten minutes, a rose was drawn.
"Has mom learned it yet?"
"That's amazing! Teacher Qianqian is so amazing. I now feel like I can finish painting a rose on my own."
"Okay, then let mom try to draw it. Let's change the drawing paper. This one was completed by mom and I together, and I'm keeping it." Then Qianqian skillfully changed the drawing paper.
Meng Qi: You are bragging too much.
Under his daughter's displeased gaze, Meng Lu tried hard to recall the steps he had just taken and started to work.
Half an hour later, Qianqian sighed, "Mom, why are your hands shaking? This drawing is really good."
"I'm just afraid that I won't be able to draw well and embarrass you."
"No, no, no, mom's painting is very beautiful, I like it very much."
Her daughter's words gave her great confidence, and her hand holding the paintbrush became steadier.
It was the first time for Qianqian to paint with her mother. She took all kinds of photos beside her, wanting to record everything with her mother.
After finishing the painting, Meng Qi waited expectantly for his daughter's evaluation, and she received a "high score" of 60 points.
Qianqian comforted her mother, saying that this was her first drawing and it was already very good. If she worked harder in the future, she would definitely be able to tell that it was a flower.
At this time, the little eagle ran over and lay in Meng Lu's arms, feeling aggrieved.
"What's wrong, baby?" she asked softly.
Qianqian put her hands on her hips and said, "I don't have to think about it to know that grandpa must be playing tricks again." Then she immediately rushed to the living room.
"Grandpa, you are bullying my brother again."
Grandpa was embarrassed and said, "I just made another move."
"Okay, sweetie, grandpa was wrong."
After Little Eagle and his grandfather reconciled, they happily played chess together again.
During this period, He Kun sent messages to Meng Lu, and Qianqian replied to them all. In the voice message, he criticized his father for monopolizing his mother all day long, saying that they, as children, also need maternal love, otherwise they will resent their father in the future.
He Kun then reluctantly agreed to give Meng Lu a few days off.
In the afternoon, after Luojia came back, the mother and her two children discussed where to go for fun, whether to go to the amusement park, visit some tourist attractions, or eat some delicious food.
Qianqian wants to eat delicious food, Xiaoying wants to see scenic spots in various places, but Luojia is a little special.
"Mom, let's go hiking!"
Three faces confused.
"Why do you want to climb a mountain, Baoer? It's summer now. What if you get a heat stroke while climbing a mountain?"
Luo Jia shook his head. "It's not hot. I saw some classmates going hiking in the class group chat today. It's cool at the foot of the mountain, and there's a breeze up there. It's not bad."
Seeing the three of them hesitant, he began to try to persuade them one by one, "Qianqian wants to go eat delicious food, so we can bring some snacks and eat while we look around. Xiaoying wants to see the scenery in different places, from the foot of the mountain to the middle of the mountain and then to the top. The scenery is different in each place, and the artistic conception is also different. It's a win-win situation!"
It’s quite interesting to think about it this way.
The two little brats agreed just like that. Seeing how happy they were now, Meng Lu could already imagine the despair they would feel after that.
They acted immediately and after preparing everything they needed for the climb, they set off the next day.
When we reached the foot of the mountain, it was very cool and the three little kids played in the water together.
Meng Lu wanted to take the cable car up, but was rejected by the three little ones, who said it was quite interesting and that his brother's idea was very good.
Alas, she had no choice but to agree, as she couldn't let the three little ones climb the mountain alone!
But before we even reached the foot of the mountain, the two little brats had already started complaining.
"Why is this mountain so high? I can't walk anymore. Can't you just let me get to the top right away?"
Little Eagle followed behind his sister and helped her hold the water.
Meng Lu: I told you to take the cable car up there, but you wouldn't listen. Now you're feeling better! My feet are about to spark.
Most of the people they met along the way were going down the mountain, and very few were going up the mountain, because they took the cable car directly up, enjoyed the scenery, and then experienced the scenery going down the mountain. By the time they reached the foot of the mountain, it would be dark, so there was no need to spend the night on the mountain.
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