The father is so violent. No wonder his son is so violent. You can see that he is his own son.

It's easy to change, but it's hard to change her nature. An xiaonuan thinks it's hard to break her child's temperament completely, so he should relax the requirements, as long as they can restrain their temper.

Looking at an xiaonuan's face, yemingjue realized that he had just said something wrong. He immediately said, "I'm just joking. I'll have a good chat with him."

As for the content of the conversation, it is absolutely impossible to express an apology, but let him and his son put aside the mind they should not have.

Yemingjue didn't want to talk about this problem, so he immediately changed the topic: "well, don't talk about it. Didn't you draw today? Can you show me

An xiaonuan said without hesitation, "well, you can help me to see what needs to be improved."

They went to the study to see the paintings hand in hand. When they got to the study, an xiaonuan showed yemingjue all the achievements of today.

Yemingjue looked at the three paintings carefully for at least five minutes.

When he looked back, an xiaonuan asked, "how's it going?"

Yemingjue thought for a moment and said, "it's very good for the quick work. The only small problem is that the color of the picture with the sea as the background is a little stiff."

An xiaonuan took it over and said, "it's really a little bit. Do you have any way to change it?"

Yemingjue took the painting and went to one side of the table to draw. About ten minutes later, when the painting appeared in front of an xiaonuan again, although the content didn't change much, it felt completely different. The people and the background were natural.

"My husband, you are very good. This skill is really wonderful. I admire it." An xiaonuan looked at him admiringly and praised.

"I have nothing to say about my craft. Do you want me to teach you?" Yemingjue asked with a smile.

An xiaonuan also wanted to learn, but she knew that she didn't have such a high understanding ability, and it would not have any effect for a while, so she said, "I can't learn it in a short time. Well, when I finish painting, you can help me decorate it."

"That's fine." Ye mingjue nodded.

"By the way, there was a delay this morning. Anyway, it's still early. I'd like to draw another one. Make yourself at will." An xiaonuan said.

"I'll be with you." Yemingjue proposed.

"No, you're beside me. I'm patronizing you. I can't concentrate on painting. You'd better do it yourself." An xiaonuan immediately objected.

Yemingjue was not happy when he heard that he didn't need two words. But he was relieved when he heard the reason behind. It seems that his attraction has not declined. It's very good.

When yemingjue leaves, an xiaonuan begins to concentrate on painting. Two hours later, an xiaonuan hasn't stopped. Yemingjue comes to find someone: "wennuan, it's eleven o'clock in the evening. You don't mean to go back to your room to sleep. Are you going to let your husband keep the empty room alone?"

The strong resentment between the lines made an xiaonuan laugh.

"Just like that, my husband. Don't be impatient. You are so handsome and so nice. How can I have the heart to let you keep the empty room alone? I will always love you." An xiaonuan said with a smile.

Yemingjue came to her and pinched her face. "Little girl, you are more and more mischievous, but your tone is good. It's my favorite style. Keep it up."

"Uncle, you can't blame me for being naughty." With that, an xiaonuan embraces yemingjue's neck. Yemingjue picks her up and goes back to the bedroom.

Two people return to the bedroom nature is good some kind of warmth, then the mood happy sleep.

The next morning, an xiaonuan sent yezirui and yeziyu to school as planned.

At the door of the classroom, an xiaonuan doesn't go in. He watches at the door. Yezirui and yeziyu go to find Mo ziyao with their apology gifts.

"Ziyao, we hit you yesterday. I'm sorry." The night Son Yu first opens a mouth.

"Ziyao, we were wrong yesterday. We won't be in the future." Night Son Rui continues to say.

"Forget it, I have nothing to do with it. I don't blame you." Mo ziyao showed a bright smile. His mother repeatedly told him that if he liked Ziyan's sister, he should get along well with her brother.

"If you don't mind, that's great. We've brought you gifts. We'll be good friends from now on." Night Son Rui a face sincerity of say.

"I don't mind the gift." Mo ziyao is generous.

Mo ziyao said that he didn't need a gift. Yezirui was a little happy because he didn't really want to do it himself. But yeziyu said, "we can't have less gifts. We've all taken them. You don't want to take them. Don't you forgive us?"

Mo ziyao shook his head and said, "of course not. I really forgive you. Since you insist on giving gifts, I will accept them."

Yezirui and yeziyu put their hands together in front of Mo ziyao. When Mo ziyao saw something, he didn't expect that they were willing to give him something they especially liked.Although Mo ziyao liked it, he didn't want to rob others of what they liked, so he said, "this is your favorite thing. I can't take it."

"Since we have decided to give it away, you should accept it generously. Good friends should share good things with each other." Night Son Yu says.

Although Mo ziyao was small, he was also very smart. He saw that Zi Rui was very reluctant to give up this thing, so he said, "well, I'll take it. I'll play for a while, and I'll give it to you when your birthday comes."

Night Son Rui immediately happy smile.

At the end of the apology, yezirui and yeziyu return to their seats. An xiaonuan, who has been watching outside the classroom, can't help but praise Mo ziyao's high Eq.

When he received the gift, he accepted their apology and sent it back on their birthday. This method is very smart. It not only solves the problem of choosing the gift by himself, but also gains the favor of both of them.

This child is very sensible at such a young age. He is also very good at dealing with people. He is worthy of being taught by Jinxuan.

Solved the problem of children fighting, an xiaonuan left from kindergarten.

When she was at the gate of the kindergarten, suddenly a young sister came forward and handed her a leaflet: "little sister, excuse me, the swimming pool is open. If you are interested, you can experience it. If you register as a member, it's free for the first three days."

"Sorry, I can't swim." Ann refused politely.

The little sister continued: "no, it doesn't matter. We have coaches over there. We will teach and teach."

"No, really." An xiaonuan still refuses.

But the little sister who sent the leaflet persevered. No matter whether she took it or not, she put the leaflet into her hand. Ann didn't want it, but it was a little inappropriate to throw it on the ground. She had to take it.

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