Even the scenes in the paintings are the same gray sky and gray buildings.

It is said that a person's thoughts will be directly reflected in the painting.

When the world in Bill's eyes is dark, his paintings are also dark.

But now he is much better, the colors are colorful, especially this one, warm, cozy, full of warmth.

This proves that the child's observation ability has begun to extend in this direction.

Wen Xinnuan pursed her lips: "I'm sorry, Bill, I'm really sorry..."

She has done nothing good. What Ji Ziang can do, she should do it.

…

"Dad Ji!"

The cute baby was running around with a little ball in his mouth. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he looked somewhere.

Liuye stood up straight, and the cute baby ran quickly, jumping around Ji Ziang's side, its tail wagging happily.

"Dad Ji, the baby wants candy."

"..."

"Tangtang!"

Ji Ziang took out a candy from his pocket, with a faint smile on his lips, he moved the paper away with ease and bent down to feed it.

The cute baby took it into his mouth, his pupils suddenly stood up, and he said in surprise: "Hmm, lemon!"

New flavor, lemon flavor.

These candies were originally ordered by Ji Zi'ang to be specially made to order. Later, he put his spirit into developing poisons and began to research on his own, making many candies with different flavors.

The cute baby is so happy that he is rolling on the grass.

Ji Ziang held a bag of things in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Liuye.

He walked a few steps and saw a ball falling on the grass. He picked it up, rolled it on his finger a few times, and threw it towards Ryuno.

Liuye stretched out his hand to catch it calmly.

"How's it going? Did you have a good week?"

Ryuno didn't speak.

Ji Ziang got used to the way he got along with him. He walked up to him and picked up the bag in his hand: "These are new painting tools."

Liu Ye turned away calmly: "No need. Yes."

"Cobalt blue, ultramarine blue, crescent moon gray, crab roe gray..." Ji Zi'ang curled his lips, "These should be the colors you need."

Liuye's shoulders moved slightly, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

Probably because it was strange how Ji Ziang knew.

"You are my son, what is there that I don't know about you?"

Ji Ziang smiled gently and placed the painting tools among the flowers. "There are still a few colors that will surprise you. Open them and take a look."

Liuye still kept his face averted, holding the ball with one hand, looking cold and distant.

Ji Ziang said calmly: "Look slowly, I'm in."

"..."

Listening to the footsteps gradually walking away, Ryuno turned around and stared at the painting tools at his feet.

There is no child who doesn’t like the feeling of being taken seriously, the sense of presence in the family, the sense of care...

They were all missing in his childhood.

Ji Ziang knew his immediate needs every time.

"(*@ο@*)Wow~ This bag is full of candies, isn't it?" The cute baby came jumping up and down, wagging his little tail, and his little paws couldn't help but tear into the box.

Compared with before, she speaks much more clearly and can speak many more sentences.

I watched as one corner of the painting tool was chewed flat, with sharp marks from the penis... and saliva.

"Baby, don't touch it." Liuye couldn't help it and hugged the cute baby away.

When Ji Zi'ang walked to the door, he suddenly stopped. He turned around and saw Bill picking up the painting bag, and a flash of light flashed in the corner of his eyes.
Chapter completed!