Big Goose couldn’t make a sound, its beak holding the paper tightly.
It ran all the way to Little Ann’s father, spread the paper out on the smooth, clean floor with a swift motion.
"Honk, honk! Honk, honk, honk!" Big Goose flapped its wings excitedly, occasionally touching the paper with the tips of its wings.
Qin Haochen couldn’t understand what it was honking about, but he could infer its intention from its behavior.
He frowned slightly and tentatively guessed, "You want me to look at this drawing?"
Big Goose nodded vigorously with its fluffy head, "Honk!"
Indeed, Little Ann’s father was as smart as Little Ann!
Qin Haochen calmed down and focused on the drawing laid out on the floor.
It was a drawing done in black ink, a completely black picture.
It was entirely unclear what the drawing was supposed to represent; it was very abstract and required a lot of imagination and keen eyesight.
Qin Haochen was silent for a few seconds, then uncertainly asked, "Did you draw this?"
"Honk, honk!" Big Goose looked very proud, stretching its white and thin neck.
Big Goose was really impressive! It could even draw! 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮
Qin Haochen fell silent again.
Even though he was highly intelligent and could easily handle any field, at this moment, he was completely stumped by Big Goose’s drawing.
Old Mr. Qin and Old Mrs. Qin stood up and walked over, also curiously looking at the drawing on the floor.
Old Mrs. Qin’s expression was subtle, and she exchanged a glance with her husband: Can you tell what this is?
Old Mr. Qin shook his head blankly: It just looks like a bunch of black ink smudges.
It seemed like someone had accidentally smeared ink on the paper while holding a brush. They really couldn’t make out anything.
Big Goose’s previously proud and happy mood suddenly turned anxious when it saw Little Ann’s family members one by one falling silent.
It stepped on the corner of the paper with its feet, flapping its wings, "Honk, honk! Honk, honk, honk!"
Big Goose had drawn it so clearly and so obviously! Why couldn’t they understand?
It was so anxious and angry that it stomped its feet hard, making loud clapping sounds.
Even Old Mr. Qin, who usually couldn’t communicate with Big Goose, could see that it was very angry now.
Old Mr. Qin whispered in his wife’s ear, "Little Jin, it seems to be angry at us. Who can understand what it has drawn in this mess?"
Old Mrs. Qin looked embarrassed and said to Big Goose, "We really can’t understand your drawing."
She said it politely, but actually, they didn’t understand it at all.
"Honk, honk!" Big Goose was so angry that it was almost on fire.
Suddenly, it thought of Little Ann’s teacher.
Big Goose’s nimble body darted under the dining table and accurately bit the hem of Zhu Xiulin’s pants, tugging twice, "Honk!"
Zhu Xiulin was not afraid that Big Goose would bite him, but he was indeed startled.
He looked at the Qin family, "What does this goose want?"
Old Mrs. Qin understood Big Goose’s intention and immediately said to him, "Mr. Zhu Xiulin, can you help us see what this drawing is about?"
Zhu Xiulin had just heard the "conversation" between Mr. Qin and Big Goose, and since they were Little One’s family, he naturally wouldn’t refuse, "Sure, I’ll take a look."
He stood up, walked over to them, and then stopped before the completely black drawing, lowering his head to study it carefully.
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