After talking with ANN, Jiao Jiao draws a sketch for Jinbao.

Ann has been used to this since a long time ago.

Jinbao, nuanbao and Xiangyang play basketball. She looks for a place with a good view, draws pictures and guards their clothes and water.

Sometimes when you are in a bad mood, you draw the treasure as a big monster.

How ugly, how ugly.

I'm in a good mood today. The painted treasure is hot-blooded and handsome.

Ann watched her draw.

Suddenly, Jiao Jiao turned to look at him, "brother an, why don't I give you an oil painting?"

"Oil painting? Give it to me?" Ann stared with surprise.

"Yes, it's a pity that Aunt Fangping and uncle Jianshe didn't come, otherwise I'll draw you a family photo, what a big one. You see our family?"

Zhao Xiangyun's home is full of paintings.

It's all made by Jiao Jiao.

In the living room, there was a picture of the whole family. All the relatives were there. It was also a delicate pen.

Almost all of them came to Zhao Xiangyun's house without envy.

There is also a small picture of the whole family. When Chen may returned to the countryside, he took it away.

Now, it hangs in the homes of Chen may and Zhao Zhiyuan.

"Can I join you in painting?" Ann blurted out.

"Yes, yes, but there are too many people to draw so carefully. Why don't I draw a separate one for you? It's simpler. Most importantly, you can take into account many details." Jiao Jiao said.

"... OK!"

"That's a deal, afternoon? When you wake up in the afternoon, we'll draw. At night, we'll stop! We'll continue to fill in the details tomorrow."

Anyway, it's a holiday. Jiao Jiao also has time.

"OK..."

Jiao Jiao raised her hand, looked at the time of her watch on her wrist, opened her throat and shouted to the three people still playing, "Jiang Jinbao, the time is almost up, mom's Stewed soup is good, you get ready and we'll go back right away."

Brocade treasure was having fun playing and suddenly let him end. He was bored.

But my sister is not easy to mess with.

Weighing the pros and cons, Jinbao had to finish the game quickly.

Sweating all over, Jinbao ran to Jiao Jiao.

He smiled and asked, "how's it going? Did you just draw my brother's handsome appearance? Do you think my brother has become handsome and beautiful again?"

Jiao Jiao made a vomit expression, "give you three words!"

"Which three words?" Brocade treasure is still smiling.

"You ask big brother and big brother. Why do you ask me?"

The big brother called out from the Jinbao. Now the family is basically taken away by him.

Xiangyang, big brother, can't run.

He smiled and said, "I guess it's' you die '!"

Brocade treasure covered his chest, "big brother, you are cruel!"

When nuanbao looked at his brother, he knew that he was racing his acting skills again, and did not lose the appropriate way: "maybe, get out quickly?"

"Sister, what are the three words you gave me?" asked Jinbao.

Jiao Jiao turned her head, she just didn't say.

"Brother an, do you know?" Jinbao looks to an for help.

Ann thought about it and replied, "maybe... Cheeky? Or cheeky or something."

Jiao Jiao looked at Ann in surprise. "Brother ANN, how do you know?"

Ann was a little embarrassed, "I feel so!"

"Congratulations, you guessed right!" said Jiao Jiao.

"No, sister, you say I have thick skin? Don't I look good?"

Jiao Jiao began to roll her eyes.

I've never seen my second brother so cheeky.

I said I looked good since I was a child.

"Hum, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I'll go back and ask my mother!"

Jinbao rushed home bravely.

Zhao Xiangyun also just cooked the meal, and Jiang Weimin helped set the meal.

Seeing several children, she was soaked with sweat. She said, "hurry to take a bath. After taking a bath, eat again!"

Looking at Ann and her daughter Jiaojiao, she seemed to have no exercise. She said, "you two, just wash your hands. Drink soup and wait!"

Zhao Xiangyun now likes to cook all kinds of soup for the children at home.

She said it was health soup. Basically, as long as the children were at home, everyone would drink a bowl of face.

Jiaojiao and Ann wash their hands and come out. The red wine and juice are all put on the table.

Even a bottle of Maotai was brought out.

The dishes on the table are very rich.

In addition to home cooking, Zhao Xiangyun also cooked a pot of food. The dip was made by Jiang Weimin. I don't know how it tastes, because everyone hasn't eaten it yet.

When Jinbao and others came out, they just had a bowl of soup. It was an appetizer.

Zhao Xiangyun poured juice for the children. When he got to Jinbao, Jinbao's eyes fell on the bottle of Maotai. His eyes were greedy.

"Mom, do you think brother an is rare to come and will go abroad soon? Can you drink a little wine?"

Zhao Xiangyun: "ask your father if he can."

Jinbao glanced at Jiang Weimin.

Good guy, that black face

After doing real estate, Jiang Weimin often went to the construction site, and his skin naturally tanned.

People who are not very talkative now feel terrible with a black face.

Brocade treasure thinks he's still alive, so he won't ask.

"Forget it, mom, I'm kidding. Don't drink, absolutely don't drink!" Brocade treasure sits upright.

Just then, Jiang Weimin opened his mouth and said, "drink some red wine, and don't touch the baijiu."

"Jiao Jiao, you're a girl. Don't drink," Jiang Weimin emphasized.

Jiao Jiao nodded hard, "I'll just drink juice."

Zhao Xiangyun: "it's no problem to drink a little red wine at home. But outside, in addition to your brothers, me and your father, don't touch the wine!

If you have to drink at any party, you are said to be allergic to alcohol. We don't expect you to rely on the wine table culture to negotiate business, so you must drink for fun and only when you are close to people. "

"I see, mom."

Jiaojiao poured herself a glass of juice.

Ann followed her.

Jinbao bravely poured himself a glass of red wine.

Take a sip gently, "it's delicious!"

He didn't drink enough himself. He gave warm treasure and poured wine to the sun. It was called hospitality. There was a feeling that he wanted everyone to do bad things together.

Jiang Weimin poured himself a glass of Baijiu, and then looked at Zhao Xiangyun beside him, drinking juice.

He raised his glass and gently touched Zhao Xiangyun's glass.

Zhao Xiangyun: "don't forget who the protagonist is today and who we are doing so much preparation for."

Zhao Xiangyun asked a question, and everyone looked at An'an.

"Brother an, you are the protagonist today. Eat well and have a good time. Just say what you like, I'll buy it for you!" Jinbao patted his chest as a guarantee.

Today, he has film pay, advertising expenses, a big pocket and the confidence to say this.