"Wow! She's only four years old! So cute. Do you want to learn painting from your aunt?" Jiang Xiaorou patted Niuniu's head. This girl is really cute! Jiang Xiaorou likes chatting with Niuniu very much. Seeing her reminds her of the lovely Duoduo.
"Yeah, I do." Niu Niu nodded.
There is only one teacher in the village kindergarten. He teaches everything but his level is not very high. His best skill is taking care of children and coaxing them to stop crying. It is impossible for him to be as versatile as the aunt.
"Then Niuniu, do Auntie a favor." Jiang Xiaorou whispered in Niuniu's ear: "Can you call that little brother over to study with us? It's more fun when there are more people, right?"
Niu Niu looked back at Zhang Min. According to seniority, Zhang Min was Niu Niu's cousin and they usually played together, but they didn't have many opportunities. Niu Niu's mother didn't let her play with Zhang Min, fearing that Zhang Min would lead her astray. The main reason was that Zhang Min had an unreliable father, which made Zhang Min a bad boy in everyone's eyes.
"Okay!" Niuniu ran over and stood in front of Zhang Min.
Zhang Min actually wanted to learn. He had never been to school and had a strong interest in going to school. He had never even touched a paintbrush and had no idea what it felt like to paint with a paintbrush in his hand. Was it the same as painting with a stone?
"Brother Zhang Min, let's go over and learn painting from Auntie, okay?" Niuniu asked.
Zhang Min just looked at Niuniu like this. He liked Niuniu very much because she was his sister! But Zhang Min didn't dare to express his love because he didn't have the qualifications.
"Auntie's paintings are beautiful, even better than the teachers in our school. And Auntie's paintbrushes have many colors, many of which I have never seen before. Let's go and take a look!" Niuniu took the initiative to pull Zhang Min's hand and led him over.
Zhang Min could refuse Jiang Xiaorou, but he had no way of refusing Sister Niuniu, so he followed her.
Seeing Zhang Min really coming over, Jiang Xiaorou couldn't hide her joy, but she couldn't show it too obviously, lest Zhang Min think it was deliberate and then stop learning from her.
"Niuniu, what do you want to learn? Auntie knows everything!" Jiang Xiaorou asked with a smile.
"It's all fine. As long as it's drawn by Auntie, we like it." Niu Niu's mouth is so sweet that it makes Jiang Xiaorou very happy.
It would be great if Zhang Min could be like Niuniu.
"How about we draw our home?" Jiang Xiaorou said.
Jiang Xiaorou painted this picture for Zhang Min to see. She wanted to use a painting to tell Zhang Min what her home looked like.
"Okay, okay!" Niu Niu nodded.
Jiang Xiaorou gave Niuniu and Zhang Min each a piece of paper and a black pen, and asked them to sit down first.
"Auntie, let me draw what my home looks like first. You two can watch it first. You can start after I finish drawing. Is that okay?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
"Okay." Niu Niu answered very straightforwardly.
Although Zhang Min didn't say anything, he had already picked up the paintbrush in his hand, and he was listening very carefully. It can be seen that Zhang Min really likes painting and going to school, and he longs to be like a child from an ordinary family.
Jiang Xiaorou felt distressed when she saw Zhang Min like this. She became even more determined to take Zhang Min home and let him return to the life of a normal child.
"Then Auntie will start drawing! You two can watch carefully, and you can ask Auntie if you don't understand." Jiang Xiaorou started drawing.
Once, when they were abroad, Jiang Xiaorou and Duoduo painted a picture. It was Duoduo's vision of home, with her father, her mother, Duoduo, and Xuanxuan. Although the painting was later torn up by Roman, the content of the painting was imprinted in Jiang Xiaorou's mind.
Jiang Xiaorou liked the painting so much that she repainted it. This time, she added Zhang Min, a boy. The mother's belly was also slightly bulging, representing the two babies in Jiang Xiaorou's belly.
Jiang Xiaorou also drew a big villa, the big villa they live in now, and some flowers and plants. Jiang Xiaorou's painting is full of hope. Although it has not been colored yet, it is very touching. At least Jiang Xiaorou herself is moved.
In Jiang Xiaorou's paintings, everyone is important, everyone is a part of this family, and no one can be missing.
"Okay, Auntie has finished her painting. Do you understand how to do it? This is what home looks like in Auntie's eyes." Jiang Xiaorou finished her painting, and her eyes were red.
Niu Niu clapped her hands and looked at Jiang Xiaorou with admiration.
"Auntie, is this your home?" Niu Niu asked.
"Yes, this is my aunt's home, this is what home looks like in my eyes." Jiang Xiaorou nodded.
Niuniu pointed at the two adults in the painting and asked, "Are these the uncle and aunt?"
"Yes! And there is the baby in my aunt's belly." Jiang Xiaorou said.
"What about these three? Are they all my aunt's children?" Niuniu asked again. She felt that my aunt had so many children! But my aunt's family was so happy because everyone had a smile on their face. It was such a warm family.
"Yes! These three are my aunt's children. They are the most important part of me. I can't do without any of them." Jiang Xiaorou was so moved by what she said that tears fell from her eyes.
Niuniu couldn't understand everyone in the painting, but Zhang Min knew that the boy standing next to his mother was himself, even the shape of his head was the same.
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