Because of the height of the stool, although Mo Huainan was taller than Lanju, he was almost as tall as he was sitting on a chair of different heights.

Mo Huainan, taking advantage of LAN Zhitong's painting without looking back, put his head on LAN Jusheng's leg and silently said: Please comfort and hug.

LAN Jusheng was embarrassed when he saw all the people around him.

But looking at Mo Huainan lying on his legs, he looked tired.

Think of these days Mo big brother in order to let LAN Zhitong accept her, that can really be to fight for life in tease her happy.

Take the day before yesterday to the amusement park for example, because many of the projects are afraid of heights.

Kids don't have acrophobia, but blueberry has it.

So in the end, all the projects were basically played by Mo Huainan with her.

Some distressed hand touched his head, and then touch it!!

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About half an hour or so, Mo Huainan's eyes aimed at LAN Zhitong, as if he had painted a lot.

Bumpy bumpy bumpy moved the chair and got close to it, completely forgetting how he was abused by his daughter just now.

With a charming smile, he asked, "Zhitong, what did you draw?"

"This is me, this is my mother." LAN Zhitong explained this time.

"Wow, Zhitong is wonderful. Half of the painting has been finished in only half an hour."

"I've finished it!"

“……” Mo Huainan's beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked. Then he looked down at the painting on the table, two people holding hands.

The sky is blue sky and white clouds, and there are small flowers and grass on the ground.

But

"Xiaotong, did you draw one less person?" Mo Huainan reminds me.

"No! My mother and I both drew it! " LAN Zhitong shook and said, then seemed to think of something, added: "Oh, it's really less than one person."

Mo Huainan's eyes are bright, and it seems that pink flowers are about to float on them. His daughter really remembers him.

"I forgot to draw father Han in. I used to draw him in. Now Han's father has returned home, and I almost forget about him. "

Mo Huainan only felt a thunder hit directly on his head.

The little girl must be deliberately angry with him, but he has no way, and can't be angry with him, right!

Finally, Mo Huai moved the stool to the South and moved it back to lanjusheng's side, looking like a comforter.

Lanjusheng touched his head and said silently: take your time, Zhitong will accept you.

All of a sudden, Mo Huainan saw blue orange's eyebrow color, and suddenly it became deep.

"What's the matter?" Mo Huainan asked.

"Do you smell anything?" LAN Jusheng sniffed and asked.

"No!"

Blue orange smelled again, "no, I seem to smell gasoline."

Just then, the fire alarm in the gallery suddenly rang.

Mo Huainan's eyes are slightly bright. It seems that Ju Sheng really didn't smell wrong.

As soon as the fire broke out, everyone was worried and panicked, especially some children suddenly heard the fire and cried.

LAN Zhitong is also afraid to leave the brush and hide in LAN Jusheng's arms.

At this time, the teacher quickly came over, looking nervous and said: "I'm sorry, parents, there was a fire suddenly in the gallery, and the broadcast was also broken. The headmaster asked me to take you to the emergency channel to leave."

Because this gallery was originally made of wood, it was very flammable and the fire rose very fast.

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