Chapter 294

Li Nan Shuo's face was expressionless and looked at the man who was put out of the box. "Grace had a cough this afternoon. I gave her a day off. No one took care of your son, so I came back ahead of time."

"Have you noticed that your son's desire for painting is very strong recently?"

Maomao knew that he had made a mistake and laughed like a little fool. He stood in the same place and was amused towards them.

Bai Xiao looked back at him, hesitated for a moment, or reached out to pick him up, and asked Li Nan Shuo, "where's the magic drawing board I bought for him?"

"So I ask you, have you found that your son's desire for painting recently is very strong." Li Nan Shuo said, a bit gnashing his teeth, "how big the magic drawing board is not enough for him to play."

"If he hadn't been your son, I would have thrown him into the sea to feed the sharks."

"Is that exaggeration?" White hours mouth so short, but the heart can not help stealing music.

Maomao is just angry for her. It's estimated that the only person who dares to do this to Li Nanshao in the world who hasn't been killed is Maomao.

"I think you're happy." Li Nan Shuo stares at her with a smile.

"A child's age is the time when he has the strongest desire to explore the world. We can't kill his nature just because he has made a small mistake, can we?"

White hours to find a reason, and then laugh, "I take him up to wash, or wash out. Let him make a serious apology to you later. "

"I hope you can laugh when you see your room." Li Nanshao's friendly reminder.

Bai Xiao guessed that at most, she painted the walls and sheets in a mess. As a result, when she opened the door, she thought she had entered the scene of the murder.

She gaped at the red paint on the wall and on the bed for a long time. She put down Maomao and slapped his little ass twice. "White Maomao! Where did you get the paint! How does mom sleep at night? "

Maomao stepped back two steps, pouted her little mouth and didn't speak.

Li nanshuo followed them happily and sneered twice. "He's also a good gardener. Today, he painted the garden fence red again. He took advantage of others' inattention and lifted up the paint bucket himself."

As for how to go up the stairs without turning over, only Maomao and God knew.

By the time he came back, the room was already like this.

What's more, after doing something wrong and pretending to be crazy and being scolded, I'm not happy. I'm just like Bai Xiao. I'm worthy of being born!

White hours and stretched out his hand, smacked under the small buttocks, "now give me and Dad than apology, and, this evening is not allowed to eat cucumber fried pine nuts!"

Fried pine nuts with cucumber is Maomao's favorite dish. He doesn't like meat, so he likes a cucumber.

When Bai Xiao threatened, he turned his mouth and was about to cry.

Li Nan Shuo looked on the side, suddenly reached out and picked Maomao up from the ground. "Your mother won't give you food, but Dad will fry it for you. Anyway, your mother's cooking is terrible."

He just wanted to wait for Bai Xiaochao to get angry and protect him, so Maomao would like him.

"Li Nan Shuo, if you educate your child like this, can you manage when he grows up?" Bai Xiao followed him, went into the bathroom and said seriously, "if he doesn't apologize today, I won't give him a cucumber!"

Li Nan Shuo didn't even look at her. He reached out and took off his clothes for Maomao. Then he took bath liquid and soap to try which one worked.

Maomao stood in the bathtub with his little body naked, subconsciously approaching Li Nanshao.

Bai Xiao stepped forward and saw that his little belly and arms were stained with red paint. He was so angry that he laughed.

"You can't even brush your shoes with a brush, can you?" She looked at Li Nan Shuo's gesture on Maomao's body with the things that adults used to take a bath. She asked with a smile.

"I've asked the doctor to come over and take care of him." Li Nan Shuo left the corner of the mouth, return a way.

Bai Xiao looks at Li Nan Shuo rubbing soap. It's useless and he can't help laughing.

After holding it for a long time, he pretended to be cold and asked Maomao, "baimaomao, if you tell mommy honestly today how you brought up the paint, I'll give you cucumber. Otherwise, it's no use pleading with anyone! "

"Myself." Maomao grabs Li Nanshao's hand and returns with insufficient confidence.

"I've learned to lie now, haven't I? I'll give you another chance. If you don't say it, you won't have any cucumbers this week! " White hour tiger face, tone and more fierce.

"It's George. I'll take the brush and he'll take the bucket," he said in common language

George, the youngest son of a horse trainer, was more than a year older than Maomao, and he could carry the paint bucket upstairs.

"Don't scare the child." Li Nan Shuo tone light way, put Maomao and toward himself a little bit, "will leave the shadow of childhood, my car in the parking lot was he painted like that, what did I say?""Your car was painted, too?" White hours frowned and asked.

"Just go and see for yourself." Li Nan Shuo continued to return quietly, "but I think he painted very well, so I don't care about him."

This boy is simply lawless, in her hands, do not want to be good, and Li Nanshao father and son met, more and more bad.

"No matter today, he will go to heaven later." White hours face instant black down, "anyway, the paint can't wash off, don't wash, let him out."

Li Nan Shuo as if not heard of, continue to think of ways to rub the body of the color pen and paint.

"I don't know. Who is your son like?" He said slowly.

"I still remember that when you were a child, when you saw a roadside worker marking the road, you took other people's paint and smeared it on your fence. At that time, you didn't see your mother and your grandfather beat you and scold you. Did you go to heaven later?"

"We are civilized people. Don't solve problems in a barbaric way."

A person who can only solve problems in a barbarian way tells her to solve problems in a civilized way. This is the funniest joke I heard when I was young.

Bai Xiao felt that he could not discuss it well, so he reached out to hold it.

Li Nan Shuo raised his hand and asked, "Dad, take a bath with you, OK?"

Maomao pursed his mouth and nodded.

"Do you want your mother to wash with us?" Li Nan Shuo asked again.

When he asked, he had already stood up, turned around and quickly took off his coat and threw it to the ground. Then he reached out to unbutton his shirt and stared at Bai Xiao without expression.