Guoguo nodded.
"You said he Qi's Xiao Huang Chou, He Qi was very sad, but he Qi still forgave you and would like to be friends with you, right?"
Guoguo nodded his head, and his attitude of admitting his mistake was quite good. "I shouldn't say where the clown is."
"Yes, in the same way, it's dad's fault to say that." Yin touched Guoguo's head and continued: "but Guoguo is also wrong. Guoguo, do you know what's wrong with you? "
"I shouldn't say dad is a bad guy..."
"No, not this one."
Guoguo looks at her mother blankly.
"Dad said the little daisy is ugly, but it's dad's fault, but is the fruit raising the Little Daisy just for the sake of looking good?" Yin touched Guoguo's head and continued: "to raise a little daisy, you have to take good care of it. No matter how good it looks, you have to take care of it. Does Guoguo say right?"
Guoguo is still young and doesn't understand these principles very well. He leans his head and thinks hard.
Yin Xin said patiently: "just like Guoguo is the treasure of mom and Dad, no matter how Guoguo is, Guoguo is the treasure of mom and dad. Mom and Dad love Guoguo forever!"
He grinned and held his mother's arm. "I love my mother too..." he added, "I love my father too..."
Yin Xin listens to Guo Guo's words and kisses her face. Mother and son laugh happily.
Guoguo ran out of bed, took out his drawing board from the drawer, sat down at the table and began to draw.
Yin Xin walked to Guoguo and asked, "Guoguo, what are you doing?"
Guoguo raised his head, big black eyes bright, he whispered: "I want to draw a picture for Dad."
"You want to tell Dad that you love him, don't you?"
Fruit nodded, Yin heart found, fruit of small face egg son quietly red.
Yin Xinyue smiles, touches Guoguo's head, raises the corner of his lips, and makes his eyebrows bend.
Qin Xiaoduan was ready to guard the empty room tonight, but he didn't want to. Yin Xinxin opened the door and came in.
Qin Xiaoduan sat up and cried with a smile: "daughter in law!"
Yin Xin glanced at Qin and asked, "why haven't you slept yet?"
Qin Xiaoduan said, "I can't sleep without my daughter-in-law."
Yin Xin's not angry stare, Qin slightly end, "such a big person, still old and fruit quarrel, you mean?"
Qin slightly raised his hands, "daughter-in-law, I really didn't want to quarrel with him. I bumped into his clown chrysanthemum by accident. Don't you see that I let him these days? He asked me if the clown chrysanthemum was good-looking or not. I said it was good-looking without conscience."
Yin Xin couldn't help laughing, "what clown chrysanthemum? You can't say that in front of Guoguo! "
Qin nodded a little, "OK, listen to my daughter-in-law, don't say clown chrysanthemum, just like Qin Guoguo, who doesn't speak clearly, say little autumn chrysanthemum is OK!"
Yin Xin's eyes glared. Qin Xiaoduan immediately said, "in fact, the name of little 'Autumn' chrysanthemum is very nice."
Yin Xin took out a piece of paper from behind and put it in front of Qin Xiaoduan, "let me show you something."
Qin Xiaoduan took it over. It was a picture with some gray and black things on it. Qin Xiaoduan looked at it and frowned: "what the hell?"
Yin Xinxin said seriously: "this is your son's painting."
"I don't think it's so abstract." Qin Xiaoduan said this, but he looked at it carefully and drew three people: the first person drew only a big face, which accounted for half of the whole paper. Beside the big face, there was a woman. He could barely tell that she was a woman, because she had a pile of black hair on her head, unlike that big face, which had only a few hairs on her head, The right hand of a woman is a child. The reason why she can distinguish it from a child is that her height is obviously much shorter than that of a woman. There is a big flower beside the child.