Ming Mo didn't bother her next, and peacefully sat beside her, his eyes glued to her face, his eyes were extremely focused.

After Mingyan finished the last stroke, she admired it for a while, and boasted with self-satisfaction, "It's a really good painting."

No matter what she did before, no one would praise her except that big brother.

Over time, I developed the ability to praise myself and bring a layer of filters to everything I do.

Poor and cute.

"Momo, do you think my painting is good?" But in this life, she has relatives and is no longer alone.

Ming Mo's eyes fell on the paper, and he was silent for nearly a minute, but he still couldn't tell what the painting was.

Mingyan smiled happily, and pointed to the thing with a round body painted on the sun, "This is Momo."

Ming Mo, who already has aesthetic ability: "..."

He pointed to another high point, with three dots on his nose, eyes and mouth, "This is Grandpa."

"..."

Finally point to two braids between the two figures and two lines to the legs, "This is me."

Ming Mo: "It looks good."

Mingyan's cheeks sunk in, and she smiled, "We are a family. When there is time in the future, I will take you to see your parents, brothers and sisters, and I will draw them and give them to you."

"it is good."

"Come on, let's take a break and watch TV outside." Mingyan stood up and reached out to him.

Ming Mo put his hand in her palm, then held it back in the next second, approached her, lowered his head and dropped a kiss on her face, his eyelashes trembled, "Ayan."

She was slightly startled, "Huh?"

"Fragrant." He said inexplicably.

Mingyan didn't understand, she smiled and complimented indiscriminately, "Mo Mo is also fragrant."

Ming Mo pointed to his face, "Then Ayan..."

I struggled to think of the pronoun for this action in my mind, and after a few seconds, I said, "Kiss."

"Pfft, fine." Mingyan raised her head and kissed him, "I've satisfied you, let's go..."

The voice stopped, and the barking of a big wolf dog sounded in the yard outside, and the voice was manic.

Mingyan frowned, "What's wrong with little Dondon, let's go and see."

Before the two of them walked out of the house, they heard the panicked voice of a teenager from outside.

"Hey, hey, don't call, I'm not here to steal, I just come in and hide, you really don't call, no, I see that the door outside is locked, even if you call, no one will come over."

"Little thing, are you a dog or a wolf? You look like a wolf, and you sound like a dog. Are you a combination of a wolf and a dog, wolfdog?"

"It seems to be true, hello, wolf dog, are you tired of barking, really stop barking, I'm a good person, don't steal things, let's sit down and talk, you can talk with me, no, you better stop talking, You can't speak."

Mingyan hadn't seen this person yet, but he could tell from his words that the other person was a talker. He even talked to oneself and talked so much at once.

When got to the yard, saw a young boy about twelve or thirteen years old squatting on the ground, his eyes guardingly looking at the big wolf dog tied not far away.

Afraid that it would break free from the rope and run towards him, he said sadly: "The rope is so thin, why didn't your master change it to a thicker one, what if the rope breaks, wolf dog, let's discuss it, you can't eat it then?Me, I haven't bathed for three days, my whole body stinks to death, you will have diarrhea if you eat it."

So much talk.

Three words floated through Mingyan's heart, and he called out: "little Dondon, stop screaming.".

"Fuck!"