Chapter 1000
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"Xi Xi, are the crayons that dad bought for you? Take it. Dad will teach you how to draw a nice and lovely cartoon character Yang Yi smiles and says to Xi Xi.
I knew Dad had a lot of amazing ideas!
"Good!" Xi Xi was full of joy and answered with a clear voice. She put down her chopsticks and ran upstairs quickly.
Murphy had just chased Xiaozhuo to feed him for dinner. Now the little guy is becoming more and more difficult. He not only runs around, but also coaxes him not to open his mouth for a long time. Murphy's every meal is exhausted by him.
No, Murphy came back from the living room with a little bit of a little temper. When she came back from the living room, she saw that there was still some food left in her bowl. She frowned and asked, "what is Xi Xi Xi doing upstairs? No food
Yang Yi said with a smile: "I asked her to get her crayons. Wasn't she talking about blackboard newspaper just now? I thought of a picture for her to spend on the blackboard
"That's why you connive at her. Later, you should follow her and feed her to eat, and then you'll be finished!" Murphy said reproachfully.
"Good, good, don't worry, or I'll go and feed him for dinner. I can teach painting whenever I can." Yang Yi saw that Murphy was angry and quickly coaxed along.
Yang Yi can understand Murphy's impatience. Although Xiaozhuo is usually very good, but since walking happily, the little guy's eating is a big problem, let alone Murphy will lose his temper. Sometimes Yang Yi feeds him to eat, tosses about for an hour, and a bowl of porridge is not finished. Every time the spoon is stretched out, his mouth is still bulging, and Yang Yi is so angry that he wants to beat his little butt!
When Murphy saw Yang Yi like this, she couldn't get out of her temper. She lifted her mouth slightly and said with a smile, "OK, don't coax me. Feed you. You'll be more angry than me later."
With that, Murphy scooped up a little tomato scrambled eggs she liked to eat, and then walked to the living room with a bowl. It was a long battle.
"Baba, here you are!" Xi Xi soon came down from the stairs. She was holding a crayon box and a sketch book, and exclaimed excitedly.
In order to see her father drawing, the little girl picked up her small bowl and wanted to run to her father's side.
"You finish your meal first, we will draw later, otherwise, your mother will be angry again later!" Yang Yi stopped her, he also frowned at Xi Xi, motioning her to look at the living room over there.
"Open your mouth and let Ma Ma Ma see if you've finished?" Murphy's voice happened to come, though it was not a curse, but the raised tone clearly showed her sternness.
Xi Xi couldn't help shrinking her head, turned back, and spat out her little tongue with her father, as if she was afraid. Just look at her giggle, it seems that in the father's side, she is still bold ah!
……
At night, I can draw at last!
On the carpet in the living room, Yang Yi and Xi Xi sit side by side in front of the tea table. Because of the demonstration and teaching, Yang Yi put the sketch book on the tea table so that Xi Xi could see it clearly.
"If this is a blackboard, first of all, we will draw a circle of this size on this blackboard. See? This may be a little difficult for you, because you have to draw such a big circle on the blackboard, but it doesn't matter. Draw slowly. What you have is chalk, and you can use the blackboard eraser to modify it Yang Yi picked up a black crayon and drew a circle on the paper easily. As he drew, he said, "of course, Dad uses black crayons now, but you can use white chalk to draw the outline. After painting and coloring, you can use chalk to carefully follow the outline."
Xi Xi Xi is engrossed in watching her father draw, carelessly Nodded.
However, my father drew the circle by hand, and it was so beautiful that Xi Xi Xi couldn't help opening her small round mouth and admiringly looking at her father's hand holding a crayon.
Dad is so good. He is a good painter!
"This circle is the head of this robotic cat that dad called Tinker Bell!" Yang Yi said with a smile.
"Why, little bell?" Xi Xi reacted quickly and turned to look at her father in surprise.
Xiaolingdang is her friend in kindergarten. Fortunately, Xi Xi has a good memory. Lan Xin can't remember it.
"It's not a little bell. It's a little Dingdang." With a smile, Yang Yi wrote down these three words in the blank beside her and said, "why is it called xiaodingdang? You see, here we are going to draw a small collar, a small circle in the middle, and a T in the middle. Do you think this is like a jingling bell? We used to bring steamed buns. Because it jingles, we call him Tinker
Yang Yi found that how she explained it had something to do with bell.
However, at this time, Xi Xi didn't care about the difference between bell and Ding Dang. She nodded her head and leaned closer to her father. Her face was on her father's arm and she was absorbed in her father's painting.
"Next, we draw the outline of its body. You see, these two short arms are its arms, and the round one is its hand. Then, here we draw a body and foot. The foot is an oval shape, which is more flat than an egg..." Yang Yi slowly drew to Xi Xi.His movement has been very slow, for fear Xi Xi Xi can't understand.
Under Yang Yi's stroke by stroke sketch, a little dingdong standing in the most ordinary Penguin standing position with the most ordinary smile as the expression gradually unfolds in front of Xi Xi Xi.
Of course, there are crayons in, Yang Yi or after coloring let Xi Xi see the final effect.
"Its body, from here to here, is blue, then the collar is red, the bell is bright yellow, the inside of the mouth is red, the tongue is orange ... "said Yang Yi, coloring at the same time.
Just then, suddenly, a shadow came over.
Yang Yi and Xi Xi turn their heads subconsciously.
It's a little Mango!
He was wearing a pair of fat pants (with diapers inside). One hand was holding the tea table, and the other was lifted behind him like wings. He leaned forward slightly and arched his buttocks. He was curiously approaching to see what his father and sister were doing.
However, when "peeping" was found, his father and sister looked at it together. Xiaozhuo felt guilty. First, he blinked, then turned and ran, "cluck" and ran out of the living room. They didn't know whether his father and sister would like to leave him to watch.
Xiaomi's participation in the fun is just a funny episode.
Smiling back to God, Yang Yi went on to finish the color Dingdang, and then asked Xi Xi with a smile: "how about this little Dingdang cute?"
"Super cute!" Xi Xi liked it so much that she could not help but clapped her back against her father's big hand, giggled and twisted her buttocks.
She didn't dare to disturb her father when she saw her father drawing. At this moment, the little girl can finally express her love for dingdong with all her strength!
"Ha ha, dad told you, if you draw this on the blackboard, there will be many people who like your blackboard newspaper!" Yang Yi looked at Xi Xi's excited look, slightly proud, and said with a smile, "moreover, this is only preliminary. Dad will teach you how to draw expressions and movements of Xiaoding Dang."
Xi Xi has learned how to draw for a long time. Instead of letting her continue to watch, Yang Yi spread out two pieces of sketch paper and let Xi Xi pick up a crayon and draw with herself.
For the first time, Xi Xi Xi didn't draw a very successful picture. The circle was crooked. But I have to say that Xi Xi Xi is very talented in drawing. With the proportion of Xiaoding Dang's figure, she draws very well, which is not proficient!
However, when Xi Xi Xi was coloring little Ding, she suddenly made a big discovery. She turned her head in surprise and said, "eh, Baba! Small Ding Dong's body is also blue! It's a little bit like Xiaoxiao, Xiaohui and Duo Duo Well, honey, they're not as blue as Tinker
It's not just like it, but pancake face is the same!
Yang Yi then said to Xi Xi with half truth: "because of the little Ding Dong, my father is the inspiration that he got from his childhood! What's more, dad also thought of a very interesting story for xiaodingdang. I'll tell you before you go to bed at night. "
"Well! There's another story to listen to! " Xi Xi was overjoyed and couldn't help but get up and cheered with two small arms around her father.
However, Xixi is still thinking about her blackboard newspaper. After her excitement, she sat down again and said to her father: "Baba, let's draw xiaodingdang first! I'm going to make it super nice
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"Xi Xi, are the crayons that dad bought for you? Take it. Dad will teach you how to draw a nice and lovely cartoon character Yang Yi smiles and says to Xi Xi.
I knew Dad had a lot of amazing ideas!
"Good!" Xi Xi was full of joy and answered with a clear voice. She put down her chopsticks and ran upstairs quickly.
Murphy had just chased Xiaozhuo to feed him for dinner. Now the little guy is becoming more and more difficult. He not only runs around, but also coaxes him not to open his mouth for a long time. Murphy's every meal is exhausted by him.
No, Murphy came back from the living room with a little bit of a little temper. When she came back from the living room, she saw that there was still some food left in her bowl. She frowned and asked, "what is Xi Xi Xi doing upstairs? No food
Yang Yi said with a smile: "I asked her to get her crayons. Wasn't she talking about blackboard newspaper just now? I thought of a picture for her to spend on the blackboard
"That's why you connive at her. Later, you should follow her and feed her to eat, and then you'll be finished!" Murphy said reproachfully.
"Good, good, don't worry, or I'll go and feed him for dinner. I can teach painting whenever I can." Yang Yi saw that Murphy was angry and quickly coaxed along.
Yang Yi can understand Murphy's impatience. Although Xiaozhuo is usually very good, but since walking happily, the little guy's eating is a big problem, let alone Murphy will lose his temper. Sometimes Yang Yi feeds him to eat, tosses about for an hour, and a bowl of porridge is not finished. Every time the spoon is stretched out, his mouth is still bulging, and Yang Yi is so angry that he wants to beat his little butt!
When Murphy saw Yang Yi like this, she couldn't get out of her temper. She lifted her mouth slightly and said with a smile, "OK, don't coax me. Feed you. You'll be more angry than me later."
With that, Murphy scooped up a little tomato scrambled eggs she liked to eat, and then walked to the living room with a bowl. It was a long battle.
"Baba, here you are!" Xi Xi soon came down from the stairs. She was holding a crayon box and a sketch book, and exclaimed excitedly.
In order to see her father drawing, the little girl picked up her small bowl and wanted to run to her father's side.
"You finish your meal first, we will draw later, otherwise, your mother will be angry again later!" Yang Yi stopped her, he also frowned at Xi Xi, motioning her to look at the living room over there.
"Open your mouth and let Ma Ma Ma see if you've finished?" Murphy's voice happened to come, though it was not a curse, but the raised tone clearly showed her sternness.
Xi Xi couldn't help shrinking her head, turned back, and spat out her little tongue with her father, as if she was afraid. Just look at her giggle, it seems that in the father's side, she is still bold ah!
……
At night, I can draw at last!
On the carpet in the living room, Yang Yi and Xi Xi sit side by side in front of the tea table. Because of the demonstration and teaching, Yang Yi put the sketch book on the tea table so that Xi Xi could see it clearly.
"If this is a blackboard, first of all, we will draw a circle of this size on this blackboard. See? This may be a little difficult for you, because you have to draw such a big circle on the blackboard, but it doesn't matter. Draw slowly. What you have is chalk, and you can use the blackboard eraser to modify it Yang Yi picked up a black crayon and drew a circle on the paper easily. As he drew, he said, "of course, Dad uses black crayons now, but you can use white chalk to draw the outline. After painting and coloring, you can use chalk to carefully follow the outline."
Xi Xi Xi is engrossed in watching her father draw, carelessly Nodded.
However, my father drew the circle by hand, and it was so beautiful that Xi Xi Xi couldn't help opening her small round mouth and admiringly looking at her father's hand holding a crayon.
Dad is so good. He is a good painter!
"This circle is the head of this robotic cat that dad called Tinker Bell!" Yang Yi said with a smile.
"Why, little bell?" Xi Xi reacted quickly and turned to look at her father in surprise.
Xiaolingdang is her friend in kindergarten. Fortunately, Xi Xi has a good memory. Lan Xin can't remember it.
"It's not a little bell. It's a little Dingdang." With a smile, Yang Yi wrote down these three words in the blank beside her and said, "why is it called xiaodingdang? You see, here we are going to draw a small collar, a small circle in the middle, and a T in the middle. Do you think this is like a jingling bell? We used to bring steamed buns. Because it jingles, we call him Tinker
Yang Yi found that how she explained it had something to do with bell.
However, at this time, Xi Xi didn't care about the difference between bell and Ding Dang. She nodded her head and leaned closer to her father. Her face was on her father's arm and she was absorbed in her father's painting.
"Next, we draw the outline of its body. You see, these two short arms are its arms, and the round one is its hand. Then, here we draw a body and foot. The foot is an oval shape, which is more flat than an egg..." Yang Yi slowly drew to Xi Xi.His movement has been very slow, for fear Xi Xi Xi can't understand.
Under Yang Yi's stroke by stroke sketch, a little dingdong standing in the most ordinary Penguin standing position with the most ordinary smile as the expression gradually unfolds in front of Xi Xi Xi.
Of course, there are crayons in, Yang Yi or after coloring let Xi Xi see the final effect.
"Its body, from here to here, is blue, then the collar is red, the bell is bright yellow, the inside of the mouth is red, the tongue is orange ... "said Yang Yi, coloring at the same time.
Just then, suddenly, a shadow came over.
Yang Yi and Xi Xi turn their heads subconsciously.
It's a little Mango!
He was wearing a pair of fat pants (with diapers inside). One hand was holding the tea table, and the other was lifted behind him like wings. He leaned forward slightly and arched his buttocks. He was curiously approaching to see what his father and sister were doing.
However, when "peeping" was found, his father and sister looked at it together. Xiaozhuo felt guilty. First, he blinked, then turned and ran, "cluck" and ran out of the living room. They didn't know whether his father and sister would like to leave him to watch.
Xiaomi's participation in the fun is just a funny episode.
Smiling back to God, Yang Yi went on to finish the color Dingdang, and then asked Xi Xi with a smile: "how about this little Dingdang cute?"
"Super cute!" Xi Xi liked it so much that she could not help but clapped her back against her father's big hand, giggled and twisted her buttocks.
She didn't dare to disturb her father when she saw her father drawing. At this moment, the little girl can finally express her love for dingdong with all her strength!
"Ha ha, dad told you, if you draw this on the blackboard, there will be many people who like your blackboard newspaper!" Yang Yi looked at Xi Xi's excited look, slightly proud, and said with a smile, "moreover, this is only preliminary. Dad will teach you how to draw expressions and movements of Xiaoding Dang."
Xi Xi has learned how to draw for a long time. Instead of letting her continue to watch, Yang Yi spread out two pieces of sketch paper and let Xi Xi pick up a crayon and draw with herself.
For the first time, Xi Xi Xi didn't draw a very successful picture. The circle was crooked. But I have to say that Xi Xi Xi is very talented in drawing. With the proportion of Xiaoding Dang's figure, she draws very well, which is not proficient!
However, when Xi Xi Xi was coloring little Ding, she suddenly made a big discovery. She turned her head in surprise and said, "eh, Baba! Small Ding Dong's body is also blue! It's a little bit like Xiaoxiao, Xiaohui and Duo Duo Well, honey, they're not as blue as Tinker
It's not just like it, but pancake face is the same!
Yang Yi then said to Xi Xi with half truth: "because of the little Ding Dong, my father is the inspiration that he got from his childhood! What's more, dad also thought of a very interesting story for xiaodingdang. I'll tell you before you go to bed at night. "
"Well! There's another story to listen to! " Xi Xi was overjoyed and couldn't help but get up and cheered with two small arms around her father.
However, Xixi is still thinking about her blackboard newspaper. After her excitement, she sat down again and said to her father: "Baba, let's draw xiaodingdang first! I'm going to make it super nice
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"Xi Xi, are the crayons that dad bought for you? Take it. Dad will teach you how to draw a nice and lovely cartoon character Yang Yi smiles and says to Xi Xi. I knew Dad had a lot of amazing ideas! "Good!" Xi Xi was full of joy and answered with a clear voice. She put down her chopsticks and ran upstairs quickly. Murphy had just chased Xiaozhuo to feed him for dinner. Now the little guy is becoming more and more difficult. He not only runs around, but also coaxes him not to open his mouth for a long time. Murphy's every meal is exhausted by him. No, Murphy came back from the living room with a little bit of a little temper. When she came back from the living room, she saw that there was still some food left in her bowl. She frowned and asked, "what is Xi Xi Xi doing upstairs? No food Yang Yi said with a smile: "I asked her to get her crayons. Wasn't she talking about blackboard newspaper just now? I thought of a picture for her to spend on the blackboard "That's why you connive at her. Later, you should follow her and feed her to eat, and then you'll be finished!" Murphy said reproachfully. "Good, good, don't worry, or I'll go and feed him for dinner. I can teach painting whenever I can." Yang Yi saw that Murphy was angry and quickly coaxed along. Yang Yi can understand Murphy's impatience. Although Xiaozhuo is usually very good, but since walking happily, the little guy's eating is a big problem, let alone Murphy will lose his temper. Sometimes Yang Yi feeds him to eat, tosses about for an hour, and a bowl of porridge is not finished. Every time the spoon is stretched out, his mouth is still bulging, and Yang Yi is so angry that he wants to beat his little butt! When Murphy saw Yang Yi like this, she couldn't get out of her temper. She lifted her mouth slightly and said with a smile, "OK, don't coax me. Feed you. You'll be more angry than me later." With that, Murphy scooped up a little tomato scrambled eggs she liked to eat, and then walked to the living room with a bowl. It was a long battle. "Baba, here you are!" Xi Xi soon came down from the stairs. She was holding a crayon box and a sketch book, and exclaimed excitedly. In order to see her father drawing, the little girl picked up her small bowl and wanted to run to her father's side. "You finish your meal first, we will draw later, otherwise, your mother will be angry again later!" Yang Yi stopped her, he also frowned at Xi Xi, motioning her to look at the living room over there. "Open your mouth and let Ma Ma Ma see if you've finished?" Murphy's voice happened to come, though it was not a curse, but the raised tone clearly showed her sternness. Xi Xi couldn't help shrinking her head, turned back, and spat out her little tongue with her father, as if she was afraid. Just look at her giggle, it seems that in the father's side, she is still bold ah! At night, I can draw at last! On the carpet in the living room, Yang Yi and Xi Xi sit side by side in front of the tea table. Because of the demonstration and teaching, Yang Yi put the sketch book on the tea table so that Xi Xi could see it clearly. "If this is a blackboard, first of all, we will draw a circle of this size on this blackboard. See? This may be a little difficult for you, because you have to draw such a big circle on the blackboard, but it doesn't matter. Draw slowly. What you have is chalk, and you can use the blackboard eraser to modify it Yang Yi picked up a black crayon and drew a circle on the paper easily. As he drew, he said, "of course, Dad uses black crayons now, but you can use white chalk to draw the outline. After painting and coloring, you can use chalk to carefully follow the outline." Xi Xi Xi is engrossed in watching her father draw, carelessly Nodded. However, my father drew the circle by hand, and it was so beautiful that Xi Xi Xi couldn't help opening her small round mouth and admiringly looking at her father's hand holding a crayon. Dad is so good. He is a good painter! "This circle is the head of this robotic cat that dad called Tinker Bell!" Yang Yi said with a smile. "Why, little bell?" Xi Xi reacted quickly and turned to look at her father in surprise. Xiaolingdang is her friend in kindergarten. Fortunately, Xi Xi has a good memory. Lan Xin can't remember it. "It's not a little bell. It's a little Dingdang." With a smile, Yang Yi wrote down these three words in the blank beside her and said, "why is it called xiaodingdang? You see, here we are going to draw a small collar, a small circle in the middle, and a T in the middle. Do you think this is like a jingling bell? We used to bring steamed buns. Because it jingles, we call him Tinker Yang Yi found that how she explained it had something to do with bell. However, at this time, Xi Xi didn't care about the difference between bell and Ding Dang. She nodded her head and leaned closer to her father. Her face was on her father's arm and she was absorbed in her father's painting. "Next, we draw the outline of its body. You see, these two short arms are its arms, and the round one is its hand. Then, here we draw a body and foot. The foot is an oval shape, which is more flat than an egg..." Yang Yi slowly drew to Xi Xi.His movement has been very slow, for fear Xi Xi Xi can't understand. Under Yang Yi's stroke by stroke sketch, a little dingdong standing in the most ordinary Penguin standing position with the most ordinary smile as the expression gradually unfolds in front of Xi Xi Xi. Of course, there are crayons in, Yang Yi or after coloring let Xi Xi see the final effect. "Its body, from here to here, is blue, then the collar is red, the bell is bright yellow, the inside of the mouth is red, the tongue is orange ... "said Yang Yi, coloring at the same time. Just then, suddenly, a shadow came over. Yang Yi and Xi Xi turn their heads subconsciously. It's a little Mango! He was wearing a pair of fat pants with diapers inside. One hand was holding the tea table, and the other was lifted behind him like wings. He leaned forward slightly and arched his buttocks. He was curiously approaching to see what his father and sister were doing. However, when "peeping" was found, his father and sister looked at it together. Xiaozhuo felt guilty. First, he blinked, then turned and ran, "cluck" and ran out of the living room. They didn't know whether his father and sister would like to leave him to watch. Xiaomi's participation in the fun is just a funny episode. Smiling back to God, Yang Yi went on to finish the color Dingdang, and then asked Xi Xi with a smile: "how about this little Dingdang cute?" "Super cute!" Xi Xi liked it so much that she could not help but clapped her back against her father's big hand, giggled and twisted her buttocks. She didn't dare to disturb her father when she saw her father drawing. At this moment, the little girl can finally express her love for dingdong with all her strength! "Ha ha, dad told you, if you draw this on the blackboard, there will be many people who like your blackboard newspaper!" Yang Yi looked at Xi Xi's excited look, slightly proud, and said with a smile, "moreover, this is only preliminary. Dad will teach you how to draw expressions and movements of Xiaoding Dang." Xi Xi has learned how to draw for a long time. Instead of letting her continue to watch, Yang Yi spread out two pieces of sketch paper and let Xi Xi pick up a crayon and draw with herself. For the first time, Xi Xi Xi didn't draw a very successful picture. The circle was crooked. But I have to say that Xi Xi Xi is very talented in drawing. With the proportion of Xiaoding Dang's figure, she draws very well, which is not proficient! However, when Xi Xi Xi was coloring little Ding, she suddenly made a big discovery. She turned her head in surprise and said, "eh, Baba! Small Ding Dong's body is also blue! It's a little bit like Xiaoxiao, Xiaohui and Duo Duo Well, honey, they're not as blue as Tinker It's not just like it, but pancake face is the same! Yang Yi then said to Xi Xi with half truth: "because of the little Ding Dong, my father is the inspiration that he got from his childhood! What's more, dad also thought of a very interesting story for xiaodingdang. I'll tell you before you go to bed at night. " "Well! There's another story to listen to! " Xi Xi was overjoyed and couldn't help but get up and cheered with two small arms around her father. However, Xixi is still thinking about her blackboard newspaper. After her excitement, she sat down again and said to her father: "Baba, let's draw xiaodingdang first! 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