MTL - House Dad’s Literary Life-Chapter 1215 Another way to solve the problem (3/3)

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When Yang Lan touched the wall, Yongzheng and Xiaoyan stood behind. Xiaoxuan knew that he was in a big disaster. He was afraid of Dad’s blame. He hugged his sister’s waist tightly and hid behind his sister.

Looking at the wall with a look of surprise, she did not expect that Xiaoxiao had such a strong destructive power, so the little girl was unbelievable, and turned to whisper and asked Xiaoxiao: "Brother, this is you. Get it?"

Xiao Yan looked at her sister pitifully, sorry to answer. Of course, his fearful little eyes have already told his sister the answer.

In fact, at this age, it is normal to scribble on the wall. However, what is different is that she loves to be clean! Looking at the wall that was painted by my brother, I felt a bit awkward!

So he also frowned slightly, hesitantly said: "This is not right!"

But this time, Murphy picked up Xiao Xiao’s “tools for crimes”, the ballpoint pen that was picked up by Murphy when he was wiped on the ground and had been scratched and could not write ink.

Suddenly saw his pen appeared in the hands of the mother, then Dad took it and looked at it.

There is a flash of light in the little girl's eyes, think of it! I thought about things yesterday!

How do we do this?

I saw you hesitating a little and whispered to Dad: "Hey, hey, this is my pen..."

Yang Lan looked at him a little unexpectedly. Of course, he recognized the pen that was awkward. However, he did not think about pursuing this matter. After all, this pen was taken by Xiao Xiao himself from his sister. Yang Hao was not very concerned about the pen that the sister missed on the ground.

However, I still have the courage to say, softly and weakly said: "Hey, I told you, yesterday, when I was writing homework yesterday, my brother asked me to play, then I gave my pen to my brother to play. The younger brother has drawn the wall... Hey, don’t you want to have a younger brother’s temper?”

It turned out that my sister is pleading for her brother!

Xiao Yan holding her sister's waist, hiding behind her sister, although her sister said a big pass, but Xiao Yan still understand the latter sentence, my heart suddenly felt the support, full of happiness! He secretly poked a little head and looked at his father to see if his father would rude his little **** in the case of his sister’s pleading...

So, Xiao Yan was surprised to see his father suddenly enlarged his face, but fortunately, Dad's face with a reassuring gentle smile!

Yang Lan was of course smirking at him. He bent down and gently stroked the soft hair. He smiled and said: "Dad did not say that he was angry, and he did not intend to pursue responsibility for this pen. Because things have already happened, we should not hold too much negative energy! First, how to solve the problem, and how to avoid this bad thing in the future!"

The little heart of the dragon settled down, and she nodded to her father with a smile, showing a happy smile.

"Okay!" Yang Lan felt that the atmosphere was a little depressed. He stood up straight, patted his hands and raised his voice. "Now, I am going to write homework, don't delay my homework! You must go play first, Dad. Think about it, when we are eating, look at how to deal with it!"

After Yang Lan finished, of course, he couldn’t help but reach out and lick his head. He shook his head and smiled and said: "You, little gangster, dad is not at home, and started naughty! Next time you can't! ”

Although Dad didn't seem to be angry, Xiao Xiao had already breathed a sigh of relief, but this time, he still didn't dare to look at his father. After being dazzled by his father, he hurriedly avoided and ran behind his sister. wind and rain.

......

Of course, Yang Lan will not "dismiss" Xiaoyan so easily.

It is normal for a child to be naughty when he is a child. The naughty child's IQ is not low, but the premise is that the parents should be reasonably guided. If the parents don't teach, they are only spoiled, and it is easy to grow into a bear child in the future!

But his education is a bit special!

......

At dinner, Yang Lan said to the donkey and the little donkey, and smiled and said: "Just, Dad asked Xin's father, because his company has too many people who know this, from them, Dad gets A good suggestion!"

I grabbed the chopsticks and looked at my father intently, with a curious look in my big eyes.

The little girl was addicted to a plate of boiled white shrimp cooked on the table. His eyes looked straight at the mother, because the mother was helping him to peel the shell, peeling off the fresh shrimp and dipping a little soy sauce. , directly into his small mouth.

With a light bite, the tender shrimp is chewed, an indescribable umami, blooms directly in the mouth!

good to eat!

Xiao Yan screamed excitedly and shook his little hand, and he still had to listen to his father’s speech.

"Wait for another peeling, let's talk about things first." Yang Yan said, talking to Murphy.

Xiao Yan looked at her mother's stopped hand a little reluctantly, then looked at so many fresh prawns on the plate, and finally licked her lips and looked at her father.

Yang Xiao smiled and said: "Dad will wait until Saturday to use a magical blackboard paint to re-brush the wall that has been broken, and not just this wall, we will also use the stairs. The walls and the walls facing the stairs are all painted with blackboard paint!"

"Attention, why do daddy choose blackboard paint?" Yang Lan deliberately sold the pawn.

"Because... because..." I want to answer, but she didn't understand what the words of the blackboard paint that Dad said.

"Because after brushing the blackboard paint, the walls are like the blackboard, you can use it to write and draw, but you must use the daddy to buy the dust-free chalk for you!" Yang said with a smile. "Do not worry, just like the crayon of enamel, chalk is also a lot of colors. At that time, whether it is 曦曦 or 曈曈, you can paint on the wall of our house!"

Yes, the blackboard paint does have such advantages, and the chalk can also be wiped off with a cloth, and after cleaning, it can restore the clean and tidy color just after the brush!

Yes, the color of the blackboard paint is not necessarily fixed black, you can choose other different, like the more common gray, sky blue, and the orange with lower saturation, or the green wall paint with very eye protection!

After listening to Dad’s vivid description, the little face on her face showed a pleasant expression. She still asked some unbelievably: “Really? Hey, can we paint on the wall later? ?"

Although I can draw on paper, I still feel that it is more interesting to paint on a larger wall.

"Wow! Hey, you are too good!" The little girl was happy, she cheered, then turned her head and cried with the little sly who was still confused. "Brother, I told you, I said that we can Draw on the wall!"

I feel that Xiaoxi likes to paint on the wall, and that will definitely be very happy to know the news!

Xiaoyan was shaken by her sister, and the delicious prawns were shaken out of their heads. He looked at his sister in confusion. However, perhaps he was infected by his sister's emotions, and the little guy smiled awkwardly.

"Don't be too happy!" Yang Xiao said with a smile. "Hey, my brother may not understand. You can only draw on the new wall. You can't destroy the original walls like this afternoon." In the future, you should bring your younger brother to paint together and help him correct the incorrect way!"

I am still indulging in the happiness of having a larger creative space, and I don’t feel any trouble at all. I am happy to start with my father! The little girl said crisply: "Yeah, hey, I will paint with my brother!"

"Oh, because I did the wrong thing this afternoon, of course, Dad doesn't blame you! But because of the wrong things, it brings trouble to Mom and Dad. Hey, you have to help Mom and Dad. Something to make up for it!" Yang Lan looked at Xiaoyan, saying warmly.

Xiao Yan opened his mouth slightly and looked at Dad a little bit.