Song Jiayin's gold owner bought Gong Linghui's canvas without saying a word. In fact, song Jiayin is reluctant to give up. This is her daughter's work! Just now she asked herself to see how she ignored her? Song Jiayin thinks about it and blames herself.

After praising xiaohuihui, song Jiayin took her to eat delicious food and said that she wanted to reward her well.

And Gong Linghui is also very happy, her works must be very good-looking, so someone wants her works“ Ma Ma, is Huihui very powerful? "

"Mm-hmm, mom's Hui Hui is very powerful, very good, very good!" Song Jiayin praises Gong Linghui without stint.

After dinner, song Jiayin and her daughter went home.

Back home, song Jiayin tells Gong Yichen what happened today. Gong Yichen is also very surprised. She didn't expect her daughter to be so powerful at such a young age, so she praises Gong Linghui.

"We Linghui are so powerful, we must have inherited our good genes. Linghui, why are you so powerful? "

"Huihui is very powerful, hum!" Looking at her parents boasting so much about herself, Linghui is also very proud. Of course, she is very powerful! I watched my mother study hard!

Looking at his daughter so proud, Gong Yichen and song Jiayin don't expose her, just coincidentally smile.

"Does Huihui like painting very much?"

"Mm-hmm, Huihui likes painting very much. It's fun to draw!"

Seeing that his daughter likes painting so much, Gong Yichen decides to make room for Xiao Huihui to practice painting.

"Jiayin, since xiaohuihui likes painting so much, let her learn it! I vacate the guest room on the second floor for her and get a new one. Then the one on the second floor will be left for her to draw. She can play as she wants! "

"Good! As long as we xiaohuihui like it He touched the head of Gong Linghui.

"Really? Will my parents let me learn to draw? Do you want to give me another room? " Gong Linghui's eyes widened happily. I can't believe it.

"Yes! No? No, then I won't do it! " Gong Yichen pretends to change his face.

"I want it! I want it! Sure, xiaohuihui wants to learn painting, xiaohuihui wants a room! "

Xiaohuihui thought that Gong Yichen really didn't give it, and immediately called out.

"Good, good, give, play with you, dad will clean up later, and then you can go to the room to draw these days!"

"Great! Long live Dad! Dad is the best Xiaohuihui jumps around happily.

"Well, if dad is good, isn't mom good? Does xiaohuihui like her father but not her mother? " Looking at her daughter so happy, song Jiayin also teased her daughter.

"No, no! Xiaohuihui also likes her mother, and her mother is very good! I love my father and my mother. They are the best

"Ha ha ha! You're the sweet one! " Gong Yichen and song Jiayin are amused by Gong Linghui.

That night, Gong Yichen cleaned up the guest room on the second floor, took in all the things Gong Linghui needed to draw, and put in the things Xiao Huihui didn't need.

Because she often watched song Jiayin draw, Gong Linghui also learned a lot, and her talent was also very high. She could learn what the teacher taught, so it was very easy to communicate with her teacher.

Gong Yichen's teacher for Gong Linghui was also very good. He taught language and painting, and he was very attentive to Gong Linghui.

Painting teacher surnamed Liang, is a male teacher, teaching skills are particularly strong, see a teach will Gong Linghui like, also admire.

Such a powerful child is rare, so, for Gong Linghui, teacher Liang taught very hard, also taught a lot.

At first, I thought that I didn't understand these difficult children at this age. As a result, I found out that I was wrong. Xiaohuihui was really powerful. She could understand it as soon as she read it and learn it. Sometimes she drew better than herself.

For xiaohuihui, teacher Liang only praised her.

Every day when song Jiayin comes to the guest room after work, she can always see Mr. Liang teaching gonglinghui seriously. She will ask xiaohuihui if she studies hard? Did she listen to Mr. Liang carefully?

And every time, it was Mr. Liang who answered for xiaohuihui, "xiaohuihui is very serious, learns very fast, and paints very well. It's better than me. It's really amazing!"

"Really? Forget it, don't boast. If you boast again, this little guy will kick his nose and face! Ha ha ha

"It's true everywhere. Xiaohuihui is really powerful. She's the best student I've ever met, and she's also my favorite student! In the future, it will be more powerful! So xiaohuihui should come on! I believe xiaohuihui will be very powerful! "

"Well! Huihui will come on! Huihui is going to be very powerful! Draw a better picture Xiaohuihui nodded her head cleverly.

"Ha ha ha, Xiao Huihui has to listen to the teacher and study hard, you know?"

Song Jiayin touched xiaohuihui's head and said.

"Well, Huihui knows! What a long winded mother

"Well! Does xiaohuihui dislike her mother? Mother is so sad

"Ha ha ha!"

"What makes you laugh so happily?" Gong Yichen opened the door and asked.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard song Jiayin's laughter on the second floor. As a result, as soon as I got to the door, I heard Mr. Liang's laughter, so I immediately opened the door and asked.

"Daddy See Gong Yichen, Gong Linghui immediately ran to embrace him.

"Be careful!"

"You're back! have you had dinner I asked mother Wang to cook

"Hello, Mr. Gong!"

"Well." Gong Yichen didn't have a good face for Mr. Liang. He didn't know why. He always felt strange about him, so he was very wary of him.

"Since Mr. Gong and Miss Song are going to have dinner, I'll go first." Mr. Liang also packed up and prepared to leave.

"Ah, won't Mr. Liang stay and eat together?" Song Jiayin immediately invited.

"No, I'll go first. Goodbye, Miss Song, Mr. Gong. Goodbye, xiaohuihui!"

"Slow down, Mr. Liang!"

"See you tomorrow, teacher! Tomorrow Huihui will draw a better picture! "

Xiaohuihui cried.

"Well, see you tomorrow!" Passing by Gong Yichen, Mr. Liang nodded.

However, Gong Yichen said with a cold face, "don't take a walk."

"Well, don't mind, Mr. Liang. That's what he is! Be careful on your way Song Jiayin looks at Gong Yichen with a cold face and explains quickly.

"It's OK. I'm leaving, Miss Song."

For Mr. Liang, Gong Yichen really has a feeling that he can't say, so he didn't give him a good face. Anyway, he should be on guard.

But song Jiayin is a little angry with Gong Yichen. Forget it, he is the same, no matter what.