Chapter 181

As soon as Han Mo's words came out, Shuya suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and applauded secretly. Whatever Xuanxuan said, her grandparents would agree.

Chen Yuehong and Han Jun suddenly turned their attention to Xuanxuan.

"Xuanxuan, come to Grandpa." Han Jun waved the little guy over.

The little guy jumped down from his father and ran to his grandfather.

"Xuanxuan, tell Grandpa, do you want to learn to play the piano?" Han Jun spoiled the child's head and said softly.

"Don't ask." Chen Yuehong was dissatisfied with her wife's question, which was obviously misleading to the child. "Xuanxuan, come here, come to grandma." Chen Yuehong greeted the little guy in a soft voice. Her tone of voice was completely different from that of Han Jun during the debate.

The little guy was obedient. His big eyes flickered. He jumped down from his grandfather and hopped to his grandmother.

Chen Yuehong picked up the child. "Xuanxuan, do you want to learn to dance?"

Han Jun's dissatisfaction suddenly raised his head, "you have a problem asking this method. It's too misleading."

Listening to the old couple's fiery dialogue, Shuya quickly looked at Han mo. as a result, Han Mo's expression was completely different from hers.

"Parents, let your children think about it." Han Mo smiled and said, "Xuanxuan, what do you want to learn?"

In fact, Xuanxuan is not very interested in the word "specialty", but she knows what she likes. Although she is young, she already has a little idea.

The little guy jumped down from his grandmother and stood in front of the sofa. His cute little face raised slightly, and his big talking eyes twinkled with stars.

"Yuxuan, let's learn the piano."

"Don't disturb the children. Learn to dance with grandma."

The little guy looked at Grandpa and grandma and suddenly ran to his father.

"Dad, must Xuanxuan learn to dance or play the piano?" The little guy's embarrassed expression, two beautiful eyebrows frowning.

Han Mo smiled and touched the child's head. "Of course not. Xuanxuan can learn any specialty she wants, as long as you like."

Han Jun and Chen Yuehong didn't think about the third option at all. They looked at each other in surprise and smiled again in an instant.

They all think that children won't have any ideas. It must be decided by adults. Finally, they choose one between playing the piano and dancing.

The little guy looked like an adult and cleared his throat, "I don't want to learn to play the piano“

Han Jun's eyes were stunned, his face was unconvinced, but there was no way. He was a little lost.

Chen Yuehong quickly put on the expression of the winner. She just wanted to hold Xuanxuan. Before she could get up, the little guy's waxy and soft voice rang again.

”I don't want to learn to dance“ The little guy continued.

Chen Yuehong stood up and looked at Xuanxuan incredulously.

Han Jun's unconvinced expression turned into complacency and asked softly, "what does Xuanxuan want to learn“

”Xuanxuan wants to learn painting from her father and be a painter“ The little guy jumped into his father's arms.

The old couple didn't expect that their children had their own ideas. They argued for so long. However, Xuanxuan said they were still very happy to learn painting and didn't say anything more.

”OK, then let's choose a fixed time and Xuanxuan will learn painting from her father at home, okay“ Han Mo gently poked Xuanxuan's small nose with his finger.

The little guy left his father's arms and said with a small mouth, "don't learn at home. Xiaohu learned it in the studio outside, and Xuanxuan also wants to learn it outside“

outside?

Four adults were confused by the little guy and didn't quite understand what she meant.

The little guy's pink face burst into a big smile, "I'm going to study at my mother's house, Dad. Can we go to my mother's house to learn painting together? You taught me to draw at my mother's house“ The little guy's big cute eyes flashed innocent light and looked at his father.

Han Mo understood the little guy's careful thinking, smiled and caressed her hair behind her head, "then we'll learn at my mother's house. My father takes Xuanxuan to my mother's house to draw every Sunday“

The little guy nodded excitedly, and then turned to Shuya, "Mom, can you“

Shuya gently agreed, "of course“

”Oh, yeah, great, so happy“ The little guy jumped and jumped with joy.

Han Jun and Chen Yuehong sat helplessly on the sofa, unconvinced, but there was no way. They would not force their children to learn from themselves and knew that they must respect their children's choices.

The little guy suddenly opened his eyes and ran around in front of the sofa like success. "Tomorrow is Sunday. Tomorrow my father will take Xuanxuan to my mother's house. It's great~“

Han Mo knows that it's true that the little guy wants to learn painting, because Xuanxuan has said more than once that her ideal is to grow up and be a painter, but the place of study this time..... Han Mo smiled at the strange little guy and pinched her fleshy face.

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On Sunday morning, the little guy has to sleep until he wakes up naturally. It's not necessarily when he wakes up naturally. At first, Han Mo changed tricks to wake her up in the morning in order to develop the child's habit of going to bed early and getting up early. But later, he thought about it. If he wanted to sleep more on weekends, it's nothing, so he let the little guy go.

Kids usually use the full bed rolling method to relieve the rising Qi caused by their body being sealed on the bed, but today is different. From today on, they have to go to their mother's house every Sunday to learn painting. It's fun to think about it.

Just after dawn, the little guy ran out of the small room wearing small slippers.

One of the most words the little guy said in the morning was, "Dad, hurry up, you'll be late for class“

Han Mo wiped a sweat silently in his heart. He wanted to say that there was no need to toss.

But he knows the child's mood. He just wants her parents to be together. In her little heart, being with her parents is the happiest thing.

Han Mo understands and is trying his best to satisfy the children.

"Xuanxuan, we don't need to endorse the bag. Mom is ready at home." Han Mo didn't want the little guy to bring his schoolbag.

Before Shuya left last night, Han Mo made a list of things needed to learn painting. Just now Shuya called and everything was ready.

"No, Xuanxuan is going to carry a small schoolbag. Xuanxuan doesn't go to her mother's house to play, but to learn her specialty." The little guy has a serious face.

Han Mo couldn't help but agree with the little guy. In fact, there was nothing in his schoolbag. The little guy sang happily all the way, and finally came to his mother's house, jumping and jumping with excitement.

Han Mo came to Shuya's house for the first time. She bought the house more than a year ago. Shuya had rented a house before. Later, she saved money to buy it. She hopes to give Xuanxuan a better life. Shuya has worked hard to make money in recent years and is a desperate Sanlang in the circle.

Shuya specially set aside a place for Xuanxuan to study painting in the future. Everything Han Mo told her was arranged neatly. In front of the French window was a large table with drawing paper on it.

Han Mo first came into contact with sketch in the previous world. At that time, he was 7 years old. At that time, he had some understanding of the shape, sense of space and dark side of objects, but Xuanxuan was too young. He didn't want to limit the child's imagination, so he decided to find another way.

There are no requirements for what the little guy draws. In other words, he draws casually.