Looking at the picture, Tong Tong Tong's mind flashed by.

She quickly shook her head and her strange understanding.

"I want to see what Tingting painted." "Tao Tao curiously came to see the picture." what is it

"Man!" Tingting curls her mouth, "seven people. Can't you see that? It's a little fool. "

"People?" Taotao raised his little hand and rubbed his eyes. "These are seven people?"

It is clear that there is a very irregular big character written under the seven circles which are not very round. It doesn't look like a person.

"I say they are people, they are people." Tingting stretched her face and pointed to the one with the smallest circle. "Look, this is you."

He stares at himself in astonishment.

"How can I be so fat?" I'm not that short. I'm as tall as my brother. I'm taller than you. "

"I said he was you, he was you!" Tingting aggressively snatches white, but her face is red.

She hasn't painted people before. How can she know how to draw people!

She just saw that the caricature was full of people, so she thought she drew very well.

Looking at the domineering Tingting, Taotao stealthily scratched the back of her head and silently closed her mouth.

Well, long live for friendship, he can't run Tingting.

Who let this large piece of half mountain garden have only Tingting a baby girl

"Cough!" Child pupil light cough, do not know how to say just good.

It seems that no matter what you boast, you will offend one of them. When the babies have objections, it's when she's tired

"Let me see." Taotao didn't know when to squeeze to the front. He took over the painting.

Looking at it, Taotao glances at Tingting curiously.

"Taotao says that these are people, right?" Tingting is in urgent need of recognition.

Taotao nodded in a solemn way and frowned his beautiful long eyebrows: "well, it's human. But why seven? "

No matter how clever he is, he can't see the important figures in this painting.

As soon as she heard that Taotao agreed that the painting was about people, Tingting immediately smiled and pointed to the painting with a wide grin: "Taotao, look, this is you."

"So this is me." Taotao suddenly realized.

"I know I know. This must be you," said the little head

Seven circles are drawn, only one of them has a slanting stroke on it, which should be Tingting with a sky facing braid.

"Well, this is me." Tingting did not hesitate to praise, "you are a little smart at last."

It's surging and laughing.

Listening to the three little babies' warm talk, Tong Tong quietly looked at the four taller people on the painting, slightly dazed.

"Well, who are they?" Tingting points to three tall ones with a smile.

The little girl was impatient to let people guess. She laughed and burst the material: "Hey, look, these two tallest ones are my Baba and little Susu, these two are my hemp and my aunt. You see, we are a family. "

The pupils of the children listened silently, their eyes gradually moist.

Tingting's wish is more or less beautiful, but the reality is so bony

"That's strange." Taotao doesn't have the idea of the world's unification. It's just like, "neither your father, my mother, nor my father think so."

They are all excluded from the surging, and even do not want to eat together, let alone "a family".

"Why not?" Tingting blinks her eyes. She's so cute. "Maybe I'm just like me. I like to talk slowly."

"Then my dad won't like it either." Taotao's mouth is flat.

Surging beside listening, eyes dim.

"I'll enjoy it." Tingting gives full play to her innate optimism and waves her small hand, "it's right to listen to me. Yeah - "

Tingting was born to make the atmosphere active.

Where there is Tingting, it's impossible for sadness to spread. She yelled a few times and aroused everyone's mood. The atmosphere is much more relaxed and happy.

Frolic, Taotao did not know when to grab Tingting's paper to see.

"No more reading." Tingting snatched it with a smile. "I know you draw well, but I can dance and speak four languages. I'm flattered! "

Taotao unceremoniously glanced at Tingting: "this cheeky one is more than uncle Yin."

"I didn't." Tingting rushes to catch Taotao.

Taotao helps Taotao quickly. A few kids get together and forget the pupils next to them.

Although the third baby is fighting, it is harmless. Luo Li is still standing at the door. Tong Tong Tong naturally feels relieved and walks to the terrace alone.

Half of the garden is dim with street lights. It's so quiet that only a few small villas with lights add some popularity.

And the lights of Huaju are on. The lights of the two bedrooms on the second floor are also on.

Tong Tong looks at them, and they don't know when the lights go out.

Tong Tong stayed - did they go to bed so early?

Thinking of mother-in-law and adults, Tong Tong Tong is silent.

"Mommy, are you thinking about dad?" "You are looking at my father's room," he said

"I'm just looking around." Tong Tong put out his hand quietly and touched Taotao's small head. "Why don't you play with them?"

"Mommy, did I make dad angry?" Taotao raised his head and asked stiffly, "so dad is more angry with you?"

"No." Tong Tong said softly, "he's just in a bad mood."

Taotao flat mouth: "when is dad in a good mood?"

“……” Tong Tong was silent and whispered, "as long as grandma is well, he will be in a good mood."

"Oh." Taotao nodded to understand, "when will grandma be ok?"

Tong Tong Tong took back his eyes and leaned over his son's expectant eyes: "grandma will be fine soon."

"Then..." Taotao hesitated, "grandma is OK, dad is in a good mood, Mommy will take me back with dad?"

“……” Tong Tong looks at Taotao quietly and doesn't know how to answer his son.

However, her silence has made Taotao understand: "it seems that dad and Mommy are really angry this time."

“……” Don't open your eyes. You dare not look at your son.

She thought of Taotao's missing her father every time.

Qu Chenjiang is so dregs, Tao Tao is reluctant to give up that dregs dad, and Taotao should also be reluctant to give up Qu Yihong

"Mommy, it's windy here. Let's go in." Taotao pulls Tong Tong Tong's arm. "Tingting just said she would go back." "Tingting is going back?" Tong Tong's body is slightly stiff. He turns around and looks at the black second floor of Huaju. "No, let Tingting stay..."