"It seems that the children are all very creative!"
The photographers focused their lenses on the parents' colorful clothes.
And the twins' faces were all brightly colored.
Chi Yuan took the child from him. The child's hands were held by Shen Yulou, who was afraid that he would put his hands in his mouth.
"Let's see what each of you children has drawn!"
The parents took out their drawing paper to display the artwork.
"Ouch!"
nice!
The little one wanted to clap for his masterpiece, but unfortunately he couldn't move his hands, so he could only clap his two little feet together.
"The painting in our house is of an apple."
Gu Sihan and Wen Jingyu proudly displayed their drawing paper; their designs and themes were the clearest in the room.
Their daughter wasn't so lively and active; she was a well-behaved and obedient child.
Therefore, with the help of her fathers, she achieved the highest completion rate.
"Wow, that's amazing! You drew it so well!"
"Your children are so well-behaved!"
Qiao Shiya was envious. Her two children were currently tugging at her and her husband's pants with their little hands covered in paint, wanting them to hug them.
This made their already disheveled clothes even more disheveled, as if they had just been in a fight.
When it was Shen Yulou's turn, before the two parents could even introduce themselves, the little one couldn't wait to start speaking.
"Oh dear, oh dear, oh dear!"
Hands!
The little one drew hands!
Beautiful hands!
He said he drew his own hand.
Shen Yulou thoughtfully translated for the little guy.
Their drawing paper was covered with overlapping handprints, so many that the edges of the patterns were blurred.
However, everyone still started praising him.
"Baby, you're so loud! That's great!"
"Your voice is full of energy; you'll definitely be very confident in the future!"
"Listen, sweetie, your older brother and sister are praising you. You're so great!"
Shen Yulou and Chi Yuan also began praising their son.
The little one was overjoyed when he heard this and danced around in Chi Yuan's arms.
“We didn’t paint it on paper, we painted it on our faces.”
Qiao Shiya and Guo Qiming were a little embarrassed, so they turned the child's face in front of the camera.
The two adorable little kids' colorful faces drew laughter from everyone.
Wen Zhaolun and Gu Yifei were somewhat on the defensive.
The two of them couldn't control their child at all; in other words, their child simply wouldn't listen to them.
Once the baby picks up the paint, he does it according to his own ideas, and nothing they say can change his mind.
Children only insist on doing what they want to do.
The two tried to draw with the baby's hand like Chi Yuan did, but the little one felt controlled and started to struggle and cry.
To prevent the paint palette from being spilled, they had no choice but to follow their son's wishes.
The child was finally satisfied and started scribbling all over the paper.
The final abstract lines left everyone wondering what he was drawing.
“We don’t know what he’s drawing, but I think it’s quite artistic.”
Gu Yifei displayed the painting to everyone, searching for its merits.
"Indeed, children's ideas can be quite abstract at times."
"It's really impressive that someone so young can draw like this on their own."
Everyone chimed in, trying their best to find every angle to praise him.
The morning activities quickly came to an end, and the rest of the day was free time, with the photographer following along to take pictures.
Back in the hotel room, they put the baby on the bed and sat down. The couple sat cross-legged in front of him and played with his toys.
"How about we take a nap first? Where would you like to go this afternoon, sweetie?"
It's too hot and humid at midday; it's not a good time to go out.
"How about we go to the aquarium? To see the dolphin show?"
Chi Yuan gave them advice.
Shen Yulou didn't really want to go.
I'm already tired of seeing things in the ocean from the last century; there's really nothing interesting there.
"Does the baby want to see the fish?"
He passed the question to the baby who was drinking milk from a bottle.
If An'an wants to go, it's not impossible.
Fish?
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