Tang Xiaoci was very happy when he heard Tang Cheng'an praise him. He also hugged Tang Cheng'an for a while, and tilted his little head and touched his little mouth and touched Tang Cheng'an's cheek: "Welcome uncle Cheng'an home."

The little guy's lips were as soft as petals, and they all the way into Tang Cheng'an's heart.

Tang Chengan reached out and rubbed the little guy's head. His inner monologue was: I finally got the baby!

happiness!

He rubbed Tang Xiaoci's little head a few times, and his heart was so beautiful that it was bubbling.

Tang Xiaoci stepped back, Xiaogan walked slowly to Tang Cheng'an and handed the painting he drew to Tang Cheng'an, with a slight voice: "Welcome uncle Cheng'an to go home."

Tang Cheng'an took over the painting.

Xiaogan actually painted well, and she can tell the difference between age and gender. Of course, she can't tell who is from whom she looks.

This is also very good. After all, Xiaogan is too young. Such a young child can draw people like people instead of monsters, which is amazing.

"Xiao Shen is so good, the drawing is so good!" Tang Cheng'an rubbed Xiao Shen's little head and continued to rub the baby.

Xiao Chan approached him, hugged him with his short arms, stood on tiptoe, and kissed Tang Cheng'an's cheek with great effort, and then stepped back.

Xiaoyuer ran to Tang Cheng'an happily, stuffed the words in his hand to Tang Cheng'an, raised his little hand and touched Tang Cheng'an's face, nose, mouth, raised his little face, and his black big eyes were smiling: "Xin Jijiu, it looks good!"

Tang Cheng'an: "..."

Tang Wuyou squatted beside Tang Cheng'an: "Xiao Yu'er, you said, welcome uncle Cheng'an to go home."

Xiao Yuer glanced at Tang Wuyou, withdrew her gaze, and continued to raise her head to admire Tang Chengan's beauty: "Good!"

Tang Wuyou: "..."

Tang Cheng'an coughed and looked down at the painting that Xiaoyuer stuffed into his hand... Well, very well, the soul painter finally appeared!

Just now, he was thinking that his senior sister’s four sons were so powerful, whether they were big or small, they were not only so beautiful, but also able to draw.

Especially the boss, from his current level, he might be a genius painter in the future.

Moreover, maybe he can be specially hired by the police to be a portrait engineer for the police.

The drawing is so similar.

It looks like it was cut out from a photo.

This cannot be achieved by hard work. It must be talent and God’s reward for food.

He is so young and has such amazing talent. With his acquired training, he can definitely be a national treasure-level portraitist. He can draw the suspect's appearance by just description, and he can draw exactly the same.

The eldest brother is very powerful, and he looks very talented at first glance. The second brother and the third brother are also very powerful. He also thought that his cheap senior sister and brother-in-law are also very good in genes and luck. He raised a few such excellent sons. Not only are they good-looking, but they are also very talented.

He was sighing, and the little fisherman appeared in the soul painter.

The family portraits painted by Xiao Yuer can only be described as "soul painter". For men and women... they can barely distinguish the length of their hair. The number of people is enough, but their appearance... Everyone has strange shapes, eyes, nose, and mouth. Some people believe that they are monsters.

He was amused and touched Xiaoyuer's little head, with his eyebrows and eyes curled like Xiaoyuer: "Little Yuer's drawing is so good!"

Xiaoyuer was very happy when she was praised. She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek: "Xin Jijiu, it looks good!"

Tang Wuyou: "..."

He held Xiaoyuer's little hand in words and pointed to the painting Xiaoyuer painted: "Little Fish, which one is your new chirping?"

Xiaoyuer pointed to a certain "monster" on the drawing, and said with a slight voice: "This!"

Tang Wuyou wondered: "Since you said your new chirp is beautiful, why did you draw it like this?"
Chapter completed!