Qin Shuwan finished the last stroke, looked at her masterpiece, and smiled with satisfaction.
“I am recording my interesting life.”
Lu Donglin pointed at a little man with an exaggerated expression, his hair standing up from running, chasing a big dog and said, "Baby, if I remember correctly, I don't think I've ever chased a dog!"
Qin Shuwan laughed out loud. The Dongbao of this world caught up with the Dongbao of the next world.
"It's okay, it's okay. There's no dog now. We can chase it later!"
"What about this?" A little man squatted on a stool with his butt sticking out. There was a basin bigger than his body on the table in front of him, and the little man looked like he was trying hard to eat.
"Dongbao has a good appetite!"
Lu Donglin held his forehead helplessly. He had a big appetite and could eat a lot, but not as exaggerated as his baby thought. He didn't even need a basin to eat!
Lu Donglin took the notebook from Qin Shuwan and turned over the first page.
My eyes were immediately attracted. The sunlight poured in from the window. On the bed, the boy held the girl in his arms with a faint smile on his face. At first glance, I knew that the boy was very happy and satisfied. The girl slept soundly in the boy's arms, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, as if she was wearing a sweet smile.
Lu Donglin turned around and looked at the baby sitting next to him and said, "Baby, I don't like being alone.
Whether in life or in painting, I hope to have my baby around me
Like this one, I like it very much.”
Qin Shuwan smiled, took the notebook from Lu Donglin, turned to the page, and drew a naughty little girl next to each villain.
Especially the one about chasing a dog, Qin Shuwan drew the naughty little girl on the dog's back and made a frightened expression.
As for the one with the butt sticking out and eating from a basin, Qin Shuwan drew a little girl cheering for the little boy.
Lu Donglin was also surprised by the little girl's painting skills. With just an ordinary pen, she drew a little man with realistic expressions and movements in just a few strokes.
Even though he didn't know anything about the painting, he could still feel the different artistic conception and the meaning that the little girl wanted to express.
Lu Donglin stared at the outstanding young girl in a trance, feeling a little panicked. As a rough guy, was he really worthy of such a person?
But he soon calmed down. The baby was the light of his life, his little sun, and he would never let her go.
Qin Shuwan finished speaking, but before she could get a response, she looked up and saw that her partner was in a daze.
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