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Chapter 112 Cute little painter

"Yes, this is a gift from dad to Mengmeng. It is made in the shape of a little pudding. Look, does it look like a little pudding?"

In the restaurant.

Jiang Muyang said with a smile.

Mengmeng held the pendant in her little hand, blinked her big clear eyes, looked at the pendant in her hand, and then looked at the little pudding on the floor next to her who was busy cooking, and nodded her little head, "It's really similar."

The little girl opened her mouth slightly, as if all this was very novel to her.

Jiang Muyang asked: "Do you like Mengmeng?"

"like!"

Mengmeng said in a milky voice.

"That's good," Jiang Muyang gently pinched Mengmeng's face and said, "Mengmeng, you have to remember that no matter where you go in the future, you must always wear this pendant. If you meet a bad person,

It will protect you."

"With Daddy here, Mengmeng is not afraid of bad guys." Mengmeng raised her little head and said, "Daddy will protect Mengmeng."

Jiang Muyang smiled and said: "Of course Dad will protect Mengmeng. This pendant is also Dad's protection for Mengmeng."

"Mengmeng, please say a few words. Mengmeng will always wear it." Mengmeng said obediently.

"Good boy, come here, daddy will put it on for you."

Jiang Muyang stood up and put the pendant around Mengmeng's neck.

Then, he looked at Bai Churan and said, "Um... that jade bead necklace I gave you yesterday, you must always keep it with you. Even if you don't wear it, you must keep it in your bag."

"It will also protect me, right?" Bai Churan asked calmly.

"That's right." Jiang Muyang nodded.

"Hmph! Who believes your nonsense!"

Bai Churan rolled his eyes at Jiang Muyang and turned his head away.

After waking up in the morning, Bai Churan thought about it carefully and felt that he might have misunderstood Jiang Muyang at night.

However, even if he had no evil thoughts towards him, just because he suddenly slipped into the bedroom through the window in the middle of the night, he was not a serious person.

Besides, what kind of necklace can protect people? This kind of nonsense can fool a simple and cute person, but I don’t believe it!

Bai Churan had just changed his mind about Jiang Muyang, but now it's better.

It was really like going back to before liberation overnight.

Jiang Muyang felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past.

What's wrong with this woman?

"I'm stuffed."

Bai Churan left the dining table and went to the living room without saying anything coldly.

"You guys..." Feng Xiaoxiao glanced at Bai Churan, then looked at Jiang Muyang, and whispered: "Hey, Jiang Muyang, what happened to you last night?"

"Nothing's wrong, just concentrate on eating your sandwich." Jiang Muyang said.

"There must be something wrong with you!"

Feng Xiaoxiao had an expression that had seen through everything.

But she didn't say anything else, lowered her head and continued eating.

It's getting late, and it's quite far from the company. I have to finish my meal quickly and go out to the company.

Today I also made an appointment with Tong Shasha to shoot a commercial, which is quite important.

Jiang Muyang took a deep breath, shook his head, looked at Mengmeng and whispered: "Mengmeng, you don't want to imitate your mother in the future, we need to be gentle, you know?"

"Uh-huh."

The cute little princess nodded in confusion.

Jiang Muyang went up to the second floor.

Sure enough, I found the jade bead necklace under the pillow.

With good intentions, I thought it was a donkey's liver and lungs.

Jiang Muyang sighed and quietly put the jade bead necklace into Bai Churan's bag.

No matter how ignorant this woman is, she is Mengmeng's mother after all. Considering this alone, Jiang Muyang cannot let anything happen to her.

Otherwise, Mengmeng would be so sad.

Soon, Feng Xiaoxiao finished her meal and the two women drove to work.

After watching Mama leave for work, Mengmeng mysteriously pulled Jiang Muyang up to the second floor, took down the small schoolbag on the bedside table, and pulled Jiang Muyang to sit on the floor on the bed.

There is a puzzle foam mat on the floor, so it doesn't feel too cold.

"Daddy, daddy, look at it quickly." Mengmeng opened the zipper of her small school bag, happily took out a drawing book, opened it and showed it to Jiang Muyang, and said as if she was offering a treasure, "This is what Mengmeng did to Mama yesterday.

I painted there all morning."

Jiang Muyang looked down.

It is a picture drawn with crayons.

In the upper right corner is a round sun with a smiling face. A little above left is a small house with a chimney. The large area to the right is painted green and should be grass.

On the grass, there are three people standing.

The drawing is very simple, the head is just a small circle with a nose and eyes inside, but the body and limbs are just simple lines, a bit like a "stick man".

The person on the left has braids, the middle one is a child, and the one on the right does not have braids.

The three people holding hands clearly represent a family of three.

Mengmeng found a comfortable position and leaned in Jiang Muyang's arms. She stretched out her little fingers and introduced them one by one: "This is Father Sun, this is Mengmeng, this is Daddy, and this is Mommy! This is our home."

A very simple and childish painting.

But at the same time, it is also a very loving painting.

Jiang Muyang's heart melted, and he said softly: "Mengmeng's painting is great, she is already a little painter."

After saying that, Jiang Muyang kissed Mengmeng gently on the cheek.

Mengmeng suddenly laughed happily.

After being praised by Daddy, the little princess was so happy that she flew into the air.

After Mengmeng giggled for a while, she seemed to have thought of something, her eyes lit up slightly, she reached into her small schoolbag and took out a set of crayons.

Then, Mengmeng half-knelt on the ground, spread the drawing book flat, then took out a crayon and began to draw at the feet of the three people.

A small image gradually became clear.

Although the painting was a bit "abstract", Jiang Muyang could still tell that Mengmeng's painting was a cat.

"Is this little pudding?" Jiang Muyang's eyes lit up and he asked softly.

"That's right." Mengmeng finished the last stroke, hugged the drawing book and retracted into Jiang Muyang's arms, and said crisply, "Little Pudding is also a family member, this is our family portrait!"

"That's right, family portrait, Mengmeng is so amazing, she is really daddy's good daughter." Jiang Muyang smiled and raised Mengmeng high.

Mengmeng giggled happily.

Both eyes are curved into crescent moons.

Because Meng Meng was praised by Daddy for her painting, she suddenly became more interested and expressed her interest in painting goldfish.

Jiang Muyang has always responded to her baby daughter's requests.

He set up a small table and stools next to the small pool, and took out all the cute painting tools.

The little girl started drawing facing the goldfish in the pond.

Jiang Muyang sat aside and watched with gentle eyes.

Little Pudding poked his head by the pond, seeming to be very curious about the creatures swimming in the water. He even tried to put his claws into the water, causing the nearby goldfish to run around in panic and cause ripples.

This kind of life was plain but warm, and Jiang Muyang was intoxicated by it.



The years here at Zuoan Xiangquan are peaceful, but there are some unpleasant things happening in Crescent Company.

"Crack!"

A crisp slap sounded in the dressing room, officially announcing the coming of a storm.


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