Chapter 3
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To be reasonable, Xixi's painting is still at the level of children's graffiti. However, from the perspective of artistic conception and composition, Xi Xi Xi is still a little gifted!
Yang Ran's eyes lit up. After praising and encouraging a little guy, Yang ran suggested, "Xi Xi, can my father teach you how to draw?"
In a previous life, in the killer training camp, Yang Yi had learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had to understand all kinds of skills. This is the basic skill of camouflage!
You know, the next task of poker killer organization is the most difficult and arduous! Yang Yi has been arrested by the police for countless times without any time, anywhere and anytime!
Although Yang Yi didn't like painting very much, and later became obsessed with music. In her spare time, she also liked listening to songs, watching movies, and sulking in his carefully arranged safe room. As for painting and other skills, she did not make any progress after she left the training camp.
But it's OK to fool Xi Xi Xi!
Just say not to practice nature is not good, Yang Yi began to give Xi Xi a hand.
In the eyes of the little girl, Yang Yi took a black pencil, gently sketched, brush a few strokes, a little girl with long hair fluttering on the paper.
It has the charm of q-print style of previous life, and the little girl's facial contour and facial expression are very similar to Xi Xi Xi. She is wearing this set of lace gauze skirt, long hose and small leather shoes!
In addition, Yang Yi deliberately draws the little girl's head large, and her big eyes are full of animation style. The hair dragged to the ground is like a waterfall, which is very lovely!
"Wow, Baba, Baba is so powerful!" Xi Xi liked it so much that she couldn't move her eyes. She opened her small mouth and called out adoringly.
Listening to her daughter's praise, Yang Yi's sense of achievement is so amazing!
Even if she had just been careful not to speak much, for fear of being exposed, Yang Yi could not help but ask, "Xi Xi, can you see who my father painted?"
As a soldier, Yang Yi's voice line belongs to a more sonorous kind, but in the face of her daughter, she is not as gentle as a tough man with big five and three thick. Not to mention the previous life has been cold Lyon, I am afraid that he himself can not believe it!
"Know, know, that's Xixi!" Xi Xi sheepishly pointed to himself with some joy, but felt embarrassed, chuckled and jumped into his father's arms, showing only half of his smart eyes.
……
Almost one afternoon, Yang Yi taught Xi Xi Xi how to draw sketches, and filled in her crude paintings with her own hands.
Xi Xi had a good time, and the laughter like silver bells came and went.
How did she know that her father was actually happier than her! Because Yang Yi had been worried that it would be exposed, and it didn't happen.
Perhaps Xi Xi Xi will feel that the father in front of her is no longer the clumsy and dull father she used to be! But she is young, just don't have so many doubts, the little guy firmly believe in their eyes, father is the father, how can it be others?
In fact, before Yang Yi, let alone painting, even let him enjoy Xixi's paintings, I'm afraid it's difficult. But Xi Xi didn't care why her father suddenly became so powerful!
Little guys are becoming big fans of dad.
...
the happy time passed quickly. Unconsciously, the sun was setting, and the street lamp outside the window was also lit up with a faint halo.
Xi Xi is tired of playing, and the children's physique can't compare with adults. Under Yang Yi's coax, she sleeps heavily.
Yang Yi carefully holds Xi Xi Xi to the middle of the bed, and carefully cushions her with a small pillow and her long hair, so as not to feel uncomfortable.
In April, the chill of early spring is still there, especially after sunset, the air is a little cool. Yang Yi went to the cupboard to pick for a while, just found a towel is not thin and thick, to Xi Xi cover.
"Well, the question now is, what to eat tonight?" Yang Yi gently closes the bedroom door and touches her chin to think.
He lives in about 20 square meters, but although the sparrow is small and has five internal organs, it has a bedroom, a small living room, and also a kitchen and bathroom. Of course, every small space is very narrow, especially the kitchen!
In addition to a kitchen stove, wash basin, the rest of the space for him a strong man, can no longer accommodate anyone!
It's troublesome even to move around...
it's better to have money, have land, and live in a luxury house... However, Yang Yi is not picky. He turns over the refrigerator and rice jar left by his predecessor to figure out what dinner to prepare for Xi Xi Xi!
When it comes to cooking, Yang Yi used to be a rookie. She only cooked some white rice by herself. The dishes for dinner were mustard and olive dishes, or she cooked a plate of vegetables and ate them with soy sauce.
On the one hand, because of her low income and poor living conditions, Yang Yi, who had children, saved all her money to buy everything she wanted for Xi Xi when she was with her. It has to be said that Yang Yi's love for her daughter is absolutely more than everything in the world.
Of course, on the other hand, Yang Yi did not have the cells to learn cooking skills before.But now Yang Yi is not the same. In his previous life, he lived by himself and had a very small fortune. In this aspect of eating, he will never treat himself badly. Even if he cooks by himself, he can take advantage of Chinese food and Western food!
Of course, he can only enjoy himself in the past life. Now, he can finally cook for his beloved little guy. Yang Yi should be more serious!
However, Yang Yi soon scratched her head.
"A clever woman can't cook without rice." He shook his head with a bitter smile.
There are only a few eggs in the refrigerator, as well as ham sausage, and then the cabbage that Yang Yi has been eating for many years...
the rice in the rice jar is still enough, but obviously, the white rice is just like this dish. I'm afraid that even if it's Yang Yi's craft, it will taste like chewing wax...
Yang Yi can make do with it, but he can't use these "pig food" to treat him Daughter!
However, it's too late to buy vegetables at this time. Yang Yi's rented house is more partial. It takes half an hour to walk to the nearest vegetable market. Yang Yi is not at ease that Xi Xi Xi is at home alone.
So what's for dinner?
How about going out for a restaurant? However, the health of the fly house near the village in the city is worrying!
Yang Yi eventually turned her attention to the instant noodle box in the corner, which contained half a box of instant noodles.
This is the spiritual food from the night shift. Sometimes I am tired and hungry, but I have no leisure to wait for the rice to be cooked and soak a bowl of hot instant noodles. After eating, I will go to bed.
"Instant noodles are lonely food and good friends of insomnia people." Looking at this half box of instant noodles, Yang Yi's memory about it emerged. She couldn't help but sigh, and her heart was slightly sour.
Yang Yi shook her head and threw the thought away. He has an idea for dinner tonight.
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To be reasonable, Xixi's painting is still at the level of children's graffiti. However, from the perspective of artistic conception and composition, Xi Xi Xi is still a little gifted!
Yang Ran's eyes lit up. After praising and encouraging a little guy, Yang ran suggested, "Xi Xi, can my father teach you how to draw?"
In a previous life, in the killer training camp, Yang Yi had learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had to understand all kinds of skills. This is the basic skill of camouflage!
You know, the next task of poker killer organization is the most difficult and arduous! Yang Yi has been arrested by the police for countless times without any time, anywhere and anytime!
Although Yang Yi didn't like painting very much, and later became obsessed with music. In her spare time, she also liked listening to songs, watching movies, and sulking in his carefully arranged safe room. As for painting and other skills, she did not make any progress after she left the training camp.
But it's OK to fool Xi Xi Xi!
Just say not to practice nature is not good, Yang Yi began to give Xi Xi a hand.
In the eyes of the little girl, Yang Yi took a black pencil, gently sketched, brush a few strokes, a little girl with long hair fluttering on the paper.
It has the charm of q-print style of previous life, and the little girl's facial contour and facial expression are very similar to Xi Xi Xi. She is wearing this set of lace gauze skirt, long hose and small leather shoes!
In addition, Yang Yi deliberately draws the little girl's head large, and her big eyes are full of animation style. The hair dragged to the ground is like a waterfall, which is very lovely!
"Wow, Baba, Baba is so powerful!" Xi Xi liked it so much that she couldn't move her eyes. She opened her small mouth and called out adoringly.
Listening to her daughter's praise, Yang Yi's sense of achievement is so amazing!
Even if she had just been careful not to speak much, for fear of being exposed, Yang Yi could not help but ask, "Xi Xi, can you see who my father painted?"
As a soldier, Yang Yi's voice line belongs to a more sonorous kind, but in the face of her daughter, she is not as gentle as a tough man with big five and three thick. Not to mention the previous life has been cold Lyon, I am afraid that he himself can not believe it!
"Know, know, that's Xixi!" Xi Xi sheepishly pointed to himself with some joy, but felt embarrassed, chuckled and jumped into his father's arms, showing only half of his smart eyes.
……
Almost one afternoon, Yang Yi taught Xi Xi Xi how to draw sketches, and filled in her crude paintings with her own hands.
Xi Xi had a good time, and the laughter like silver bells came and went.
How did she know that her father was actually happier than her! Because Yang Yi had been worried that it would be exposed, and it didn't happen.
Perhaps Xi Xi Xi will feel that the father in front of her is no longer the clumsy and dull father she used to be! But she is young, just don't have so many doubts, the little guy firmly believe in their eyes, father is the father, how can it be others?
In fact, before Yang Yi, let alone painting, even let him enjoy Xixi's paintings, I'm afraid it's difficult. But Xi Xi didn't care why her father suddenly became so powerful!
Little guys are becoming big fans of dad.
...
the happy time passed quickly. Unconsciously, the sun was setting, and the street lamp outside the window was also lit up with a faint halo.
Xi Xi is tired of playing, and the children's physique can't compare with adults. Under Yang Yi's coax, she sleeps heavily.
Yang Yi carefully holds Xi Xi Xi to the middle of the bed, and carefully cushions her with a small pillow and her long hair, so as not to feel uncomfortable.
In April, the chill of early spring is still there, especially after sunset, the air is a little cool. Yang Yi went to the cupboard to pick for a while, just found a towel is not thin and thick, to Xi Xi cover.
"Well, the question now is, what to eat tonight?" Yang Yi gently closes the bedroom door and touches her chin to think.
He lives in about 20 square meters, but although the sparrow is small and has five internal organs, it has a bedroom, a small living room, and also a kitchen and bathroom. Of course, every small space is very narrow, especially the kitchen!
In addition to a kitchen stove, wash basin, the rest of the space for him a strong man, can no longer accommodate anyone!
It's troublesome even to move around...
it's better to have money, have land, and live in a luxury house... However, Yang Yi is not picky. He turns over the refrigerator and rice jar left by his predecessor to figure out what dinner to prepare for Xi Xi Xi!
When it comes to cooking, Yang Yi used to be a rookie. She only cooked some white rice by herself. The dishes for dinner were mustard and olive dishes, or she cooked a plate of vegetables and ate them with soy sauce.
On the one hand, because of her low income and poor living conditions, Yang Yi, who had children, saved all her money to buy everything she wanted for Xi Xi when she was with her. It has to be said that Yang Yi's love for her daughter is absolutely more than everything in the world.
Of course, on the other hand, Yang Yi did not have the cells to learn cooking skills before.But now Yang Yi is not the same. In his previous life, he lived by himself and had a very small fortune. In this aspect of eating, he will never treat himself badly. Even if he cooks by himself, he can take advantage of Chinese food and Western food!
Of course, he can only enjoy himself in the past life. Now, he can finally cook for his beloved little guy. Yang Yi should be more serious!
However, Yang Yi soon scratched her head.
"A clever woman can't cook without rice." He shook his head with a bitter smile.
There are only a few eggs in the refrigerator, as well as ham sausage, and then the cabbage that Yang Yi has been eating for many years...
the rice in the rice jar is still enough, but obviously, the white rice is just like this dish. I'm afraid that even if it's Yang Yi's craft, it will taste like chewing wax...
Yang Yi can make do with it, but he can't use these "pig food" to treat him Daughter!
However, it's too late to buy vegetables at this time. Yang Yi's rented house is more partial. It takes half an hour to walk to the nearest vegetable market. Yang Yi is not at ease that Xi Xi Xi is at home alone.
So what's for dinner?
How about going out for a restaurant? However, the health of the fly house near the village in the city is worrying!
Yang Yi eventually turned her attention to the instant noodle box in the corner, which contained half a box of instant noodles.
This is the spiritual food from the night shift. Sometimes I am tired and hungry, but I have no leisure to wait for the rice to be cooked and soak a bowl of hot instant noodles. After eating, I will go to bed.
"Instant noodles are lonely food and good friends of insomnia people." Looking at this half box of instant noodles, Yang Yi's memory about it emerged. She couldn't help but sigh, and her heart was slightly sour.
Yang Yi shook her head and threw the thought away. He has an idea for dinner tonight.
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To be reasonable, Xixi's painting is still at the level of children's graffiti. However, from the perspective of artistic conception and composition, Xi Xi Xi is still a little gifted! Yang Ran's eyes lit up. After praising and encouraging a little guy, Yang ran suggested, "Xi Xi, can my father teach you how to draw?" In a previous life, in the killer training camp, Yang Yi had learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had to understand all kinds of skills. This is the basic skill of camouflage! You know, the next task of poker killer organization is the most difficult and arduous! Yang Yi has been arrested by the police for countless times without any time, anywhere and anytime! Although Yang Yi didn't like painting very much, and later became obsessed with music. In her spare time, she also liked listening to songs, watching movies, and sulking in his carefully arranged safe room. As for painting and other skills, she did not make any progress after she left the training camp. But it's OK to fool Xi Xi Xi! Just say not to practice nature is not good, Yang Yi began to give Xi Xi a hand. In the eyes of the little girl, Yang Yi took a black pencil, gently sketched, brush a few strokes, a little girl with long hair fluttering on the paper. It has the charm of q-print style of previous life, and the little girl's facial contour and facial expression are very similar to Xi Xi Xi. She is wearing this set of lace gauze skirt, long hose and small leather shoes! In addition, Yang Yi deliberately draws the little girl's head large, and her big eyes are full of animation style. The hair dragged to the ground is like a waterfall, which is very lovely! "Wow, Baba, Baba is so powerful!" Xi Xi liked it so much that she couldn't move her eyes. She opened her small mouth and called out adoringly. Listening to her daughter's praise, Yang Yi's sense of achievement is so amazing! Even if she had just been careful not to speak much, for fear of being exposed, Yang Yi could not help but ask, "Xi Xi, can you see who my father painted?" As a soldier, Yang Yi's voice line belongs to a more sonorous kind, but in the face of her daughter, she is not as gentle as a tough man with big five and three thick. Not to mention the previous life has been cold Lyon, I am afraid that he himself can not believe it! "Know, know, that's Xixi!" Xi Xi sheepishly pointed to himself with some joy, but felt embarrassed, chuckled and jumped into his father's arms, showing only half of his smart eyes. Almost one afternoon, Yang Yi taught Xi Xi Xi how to draw sketches, and filled in her crude paintings with her own hands. Xi Xi had a good time, and the laughter like silver bells came and went. How did she know that her father was actually happier than her! Because Yang Yi had been worried that it would be exposed, and it didn't happen. Perhaps Xi Xi Xi will feel that the father in front of her is no longer the clumsy and dull father she used to be! But she is young, just don't have so many doubts, the little guy firmly believe in their eyes, father is the father, how can it be others? In fact, before Yang Yi, let alone painting, even let him enjoy Xixi's paintings, I'm afraid it's difficult. But Xi Xi didn't care why her father suddenly became so powerful! Little guys are becoming big fans of dad. ... the happy time passed quickly. Unconsciously, the sun was setting, and the street lamp outside the window was also lit up with a faint halo. Xi Xi is tired of playing, and the children's physique can't compare with adults. Under Yang Yi's coax, she sleeps heavily. Yang Yi carefully holds Xi Xi Xi to the middle of the bed, and carefully cushions her with a small pillow and her long hair, so as not to feel uncomfortable. In April, the chill of early spring is still there, especially after sunset, the air is a little cool. Yang Yi went to the cupboard to pick for a while, just found a towel is not thin and thick, to Xi Xi cover. "Well, the question now is, what to eat tonight?" Yang Yi gently closes the bedroom door and touches her chin to think. He lives in about 20 square meters, but although the sparrow is small and has five internal organs, it has a bedroom, a small living room, and also a kitchen and bathroom. Of course, every small space is very narrow, especially the kitchen! In addition to a kitchen stove, wash basin, the rest of the space for him a strong man, can no longer accommodate anyone! It's troublesome even to move around... it's better to have money, have land, and live in a luxury house... However, Yang Yi is not picky. He turns over the refrigerator and rice jar left by his predecessor to figure out what dinner to prepare for Xi Xi Xi! When it comes to cooking, Yang Yi used to be a rookie. She only cooked some white rice by herself. The dishes for dinner were mustard and olive dishes, or she cooked a plate of vegetables and ate them with soy sauce. On the one hand, because of her low income and poor living conditions, Yang Yi, who had children, saved all her money to buy everything she wanted for Xi Xi when she was with her. It has to be said that Yang Yi's love for her daughter is absolutely more than everything in the world. Of course, on the other hand, Yang Yi did not have the cells to learn cooking skills before.But now Yang Yi is not the same. In his previous life, he lived by himself and had a very small fortune. In this aspect of eating, he will never treat himself badly. Even if he cooks by himself, he can take advantage of Chinese food and Western food! Of course, he can only enjoy himself in the past life. Now, he can finally cook for his beloved little guy. Yang Yi should be more serious! However, Yang Yi soon scratched her head. "A clever woman can't cook without rice." He shook his head with a bitter smile. There are only a few eggs in the refrigerator, as well as ham sausage, and then the cabbage that Yang Yi has been eating for many years... the rice in the rice jar is still enough, but obviously, the white rice is just like this dish. I'm afraid that even if it's Yang Yi's craft, it will taste like chewing wax... Yang Yi can make do with it, but he can't use these "pig food" to treat him Daughter! However, it's too late to buy vegetables at this time. Yang Yi's rented house is more partial. It takes half an hour to walk to the nearest vegetable market. Yang Yi is not at ease that Xi Xi Xi is at home alone. So what's for dinner? How about going out for a restaurant? However, the health of the fly house near the village in the city is worrying! Yang Yi eventually turned her attention to the instant noodle box in the corner, which contained half a box of instant noodles. This is the spiritual food from the night shift. Sometimes I am tired and hungry, but I have no leisure to wait for the rice to be cooked and soak a bowl of hot instant noodles. After eating, I will go to bed. "Instant noodles are lonely food and good friends of insomnia people." Looking at this half box of instant noodles, Yang Yi's memory about it emerged. She couldn't help but sigh, and her heart was slightly sour. Yang Yi shook her head and threw the thought away. He has an idea for dinner tonight. www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
