Chapter 281 Transforming a Little Expert
Chapter 281 Transforming the Little Expert
When it was drying, Zhao Anan asked Xiao Lin to prepare some wooden boards for herself. In addition to the wooden boards, she also brought Xiao Lin's tool bag.
"Xiao Lin, are you tired?" Zhao Anan slowly wiped the chair with a handkerchief and looked up at Xiao Lin with a smile.
Xiao Lin answered without thinking: "I'm not tired, what's wrong?"
"If you're not tired, you can go cook!"
Xiao Lin nodded, "Okay, whatever you want to eat, I'll do it."
"Just watch and do it." Zhao An'an was busy with the work at hand, "I'm not picky about food, and my son is kind and beautiful, so I'm not picky about food either. Just make something soft and suitable for grandma to eat."
"Okay, then I'm going to cook."
Xiao Lin agreed simply and then entered the kitchen.
Zhao Anan wiped the chairs next to each other carefully. If she wanted to modify them, she would start with the chairs.
The chair has relatively little damage and can be repaired and remodeled relatively quickly.
Zhao Anan went back to Xiaojiacun, then went to Baibaoshan and brought back a lot of wild vegetables.
"After dinner, I'll do it with you."
Xiao Lin didn't care if she was angry or not, he took her directly to the faucet and said, "Wash your hands and eat."
"When you're full, you can do whatever you want."
Xiao Lin put the table in the kitchen, put the food on the table, took the stools, and called his wife again.
Xiao Zimei replied without thinking: "If you can draw, mother, I can draw."
Xiao Lin directly grabbed his wife's hand and put it under the faucet to wash it without arguing with her.
Zhao Anan agreed in a muffled voice, "Then we agreed, after dinner, you are not allowed to care about me anymore."
"See if you can draw."
Now Zhao Anan doesn't take Xiao Lin seriously.
Zhao Anan's praise was extremely sincere. Xiao Zimei's face turned red from the praise, "Ms. An An, is it true?"
Zhao Anan nodded seriously, "Really, our boy is beautiful, handy, well-behaved and capable. If An An didn't have Zimei's help, she wouldn't be able to make this look so good."
The chairs are vermilion red and the table is vermilion red, so it saves trouble when buying paint.
She didn't like being interrupted when she was concentrating on doing things. Xiao Lin showed no temper at all these days, which made her forget that she should please Xiao Lin to survive.
Zhao Anan went to repair the tables and chairs, and soon Zishan Zimei finished her meal and followed her.
Zhao Anan glared at him, "I won't wash or eat. What can you do to me?"
"Okay, I promise, that's it!" Xiao Lin had no other choice but to pamper her.
The table and chairs also match perfectly. Although it seems a bit ugly to Zhao Anan, in this era in the book, it is the color that every household likes.
"Then I will continue painting. An An, I can still draw a lot of beautiful things. When I took the painting class, the teacher even praised me."
Zhao Anan struggled for a few times, but his strength was no match for Xiao Lin, so he simply gave up.
The damage area of the table is not large, but the table itself is larger than the chair, so relatively speaking, the damage is larger.
What she drew was the lotus they had seen before when they went for a walk together.
Seeing that Xiao Lin couldn't stop shouting, he didn't stop him. His wife became so stubborn that even nine oxen couldn't stop her.
"All right!"
"Then just tell me, and I will know once you tell me."
"I don't want to eat yet, I want to go to work and get it done as soon as possible."
Zhao Anan did not hesitate to praise her, "Our Zimei is really great. Together with my mother, we repaired this table and chair. This waste was in our mother's hands, but it turned into a treasure!"
Zhao Anan kicked her legs, "Xiao Lin, let me down, I'm angry."
Apply the varnish and wait for it to dry. After it dries, paint the same color as the original color of the chair.
Zhao Anan thought for a while and said, "You can express yourself freely! But every chair you draw must be the same."
Zhao Anan was thinking about repairing the tables, chairs and benches. She quickly finished her bowl of rice, then put down her chopsticks and continued to repair the benches.
Zhao Anan was repairing it seriously, while Xiao Lin was cooking in the kitchen.
"An'an, stop doing it, wash your hands and eat."
Zhao Anan softened her voice, "Okay Xiao Lin, just let me work!"
"Mom, can you look at this?" After Xiao Zimei finished the painting, she showed it to Zhao Anan with her drawing book.
Scrape the putty powder on, and after it dries, apply a layer of varnish.
He took a towel and wiped her hands clean, "We are like iron rice and steel. We will be hungry if we don't eat for one meal."
For uneven areas, carefully polish them and then apply putty powder.
"Mom, what do you do this for?"
When the time came, Grandma Zhou went out to pick up her two children from school.
Xiao Zimei picked up the brush, dipped it in white paint, then ran to get her drawing book, and drew a rough draft in the drawing book.
"I'll accompany you."
Only then did Zhao Anan smile, "Okay, let's go eat!"
"But you don't know what I want to do!"
While the couple was talking, Xiao Lin washed his wife's hands clean.
"I understand, stop barking." Zhao Anan said impatiently: "You eat first, don't worry about me."
"Of course." Zhao Anan gave Xiao Zimei a chair she had repaired, "Zimei, use this brush and dip it in paint to draw some intertwined flowers on it."
"An'an, stop it, wash your hands and eat."
Xiao Lin prepared the meal, and Grandma Zhou came back with the child. Zhao Anan made the yard full of smell, so Xiao Lin did not bring the meal to the yard to eat as usual.
Xiao Lin's arms were all muscles and strong, and he could hold her easily.
"Oh, okay." Zhao Anan promised Xiao Lin, but continued with her hands.
"Mom, what should I paint this flower like? Or should I just paint it however I want!"
"That won't work." Xiao Lin refused without thinking, "No matter what happens, you have to eat."
Zhao Anan took a look and saw that the lotus painting was so lifelike!
"Yes, this is pretty good."
The food Xiao Lin cooked was very simple, but the taste was very good, including fried meat with wild garlic sprouts, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, cabbage soup, and cold wild celery.
These wild vegetables are enough for many meals.
Xiao Lin walked to her side, bent down and picked the person up, "Go and wash your hands."
Xiao Zimei asked in a sweet voice: "Mom, I want to help you, can you?"
"Okay, mom, I understand."
This chair and table come as a set, so it’s not too fancy.
Zhao Anan wiped the chairs once, and after waiting to dry for a while, she took out the sandpaper and started polishing them.
Xiao Zimei blushed and shared with Zhao Anan what happened in school.
"The teachers all praise me and my brother. My brother is very good at math."
“All the questions I did were correct.”
"Really!" Zhao Anan made a surprised expression: "Our son is kind and beautiful, so he is so good in school!"
Chapter completed!