998, Portrait of Tang Shuang

Tang Shuang pinched Tangtang'er's chubby little face with lightning speed, immediately extinguishing the arrogance of the kid who was clamoring to be his little sister.

Then he went to the kitchen with a huffing sound, patted two cucumbers, brought them to the two Tang sisters, and ate them himself.

Candy sat across from Tang Shuang, and the two of them ate with gusto, rushing to eat and unknowingly competing.

Tang Zhen only ate a small piece occasionally.

Pia~

"Ouch~" Candy retracted the beaten hand, looked at the red marks on it, and said to Tang Shuang bitterly: "You little scoundrel, why did you hit the little sister on the little hand?!"

"Well -" Tang Shuang stared at her.

Candy immediately changed his mind: "Why are you hitting my little sister's little hand? Why are you willing to hit such a loving little hand? Have you been a bad guy since you were a child?"

Tang Shuang saw how cute she looked in anger, and he laughed and said: "You eat less, such a small person actually eats more than me, what's the big deal? I just ask you, what's the big deal?"

?Look at sister, big fairies all eat less, but you eat more. Do you think you are still a little fairy?"

Candy murmured, licked the remaining taste of cucumber on her fingers, sat back on the sofa, and wouldn't eat it if she didn't want to eat it! Cucumber is not ice cream, meat, or candy, cucumber is just a person who has been patted to death.

The melon!

She can bear it!

She doesn't like eating it!

What's so delicious about a dead melon? Let Xiaoshuang eat it, it will disgust him.

Thinking about it this way, Candy didn't feel sad at all.

What a dead melon!

She even felt a little disgusted.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Tang Shuang asked the villain in confusion.

"Hehehehehe~" Candy used the spiritual victory method to successfully drive away the unhappiness in her heart.

Tang Shuang: "Want to paint?"

Candy: "Okay, let's draw a picture for mom."

The little lady thought of it and did it. She immediately jumped off the sofa and went to Tang Shuang's study to get her set of equipment.

Bulling Boling ran up the stairs, and Bulling Boling ran down the stairs again. This little meatball was quite nimble and agile, and his energy was sky-high. He climbed up and down the stairs, leaving his face red and panting, but he was not tired at all. He was full of energy.

With a smile on his face, he lay on the coffee table in the living room and said to Tang Shuang, who was still eating the "beat melon": "Xiao Shuang, brother, Tangtang'er will draw it for you first."

Tang Shuang was overjoyed, oh, what a good sister, the little sister is a good sister.

"Thank you."

Tangtang'er said with a smile that you're welcome, and added in her heart that it's the right thing for a young lady to take care of her little brother.

Tangtang'er immediately bent down and started drawing. While drawing, he looked up from time to time to glance at Tang Shuang.

Tang Shuang said proudly to Tang Zhen, who was sitting next to him in a daze: "Sister, look at how filial this child is. She even knows how to draw a portrait of her brother, but I didn't even take the initiative to mention it. Why didn't she draw a picture of her sister? Why is that?

"

Tang Zhen said angrily: "It's because you want to be beaten."

Tang Shuang was speechless, could we still chat?

"Xiao Shuang, don't move! Be honest with the Lun family." Cantang'er yelled.

Tang Shuang lowered her head and looked at the little man who was leaning on the coffee table to draw his portrait seriously. Well, since she was so serious, he shouldn't move around.

But he couldn't stop talking, and still teased Tang Zhen: "Sister, why do you always like to be in a daze? What are you thinking about?"

Tang Zhen said calmly and coldly: "I won't tell you."

Tang Shuang was so enthusiastic that she was not affected by her coldness at all, and continued: "Xiaozhen, do you often dream that you become a fairy on the moon when you go to bed at night?"

Tang Zhen had no interest in this topic and said coldly: "No."

"The Lun family has it!" Hua Hua's Candy raised his little head despite his busy schedule and answered Tang Shuang's question seriously.

Tang Shuang said funnyly: "Come on, you don't dream at all when you sleep. You think I don't know."

Candy blinked her big eyes, stumped by this fact.

Oh my God, she rarely dreams when she sleeps. She barely dreams at all. She sleeps until the rooster crows.

She wanted to refute Xiaoshuang and think back to her dream last night, but she couldn't remember it at all. There seemed to be no dream last night!

I had no choice but to pretend that I didn't say this, and the little guy continued to draw pictures at his desk.

Tang Shuang curiously stretched her head to see, but was covered by a small hand.

Candy: "Don't look!"

Tang Shuang: "Aren't you allowed to look at the paintings?"

"You're not allowed to look."

"The painting is of me, I can't see it?"

Candy nodded and said that she would not show it to him until the painting was finished.

Okay, Tang Shuang held back and let the little man continue painting. After waiting for about 3 minutes, the little man said that he had finished the painting, but he did not show it to Tang Shuang first, but to Tang Zhen beside him.

After reading it, Tang Zhen's cold face blossomed into a smile.

When Tang Shuang saw this, she was a little excited at first, but now she was poured a basin of cold water on her, and she eagerly came over to take a look.

Damn it!

He was so angry that he didn't say that the painting was ugly, at least he still looked like a human being, but!

"Why is there a cucumber in my mouth??!!! You little bastard, please explain to me!"

Tangtang'er explained plausibly, saying that she was reading pictures and writing essays, and Xiaoshuang was eating cucumbers. Of course, the pictures she drew also included cucumbers, which made sense! If you didn't want cucumbers, then why did you eat cucumbers just now!

Tang Shuang:(╥╯^╰╥)

"Lost it! Redraw it!"

Tangtang'er tore off the painting of "Xiao Shuang eating cucumber" and gave it to him: "It's given to you, it's from Tangtang'er's heart. Don't throw it away."

Tang Shuang pinched her nose and took it, and thought for a while, okay, as a work of love from her sister, let's keep it for now. Maybe Candy will grow up and become a great painter in the future, and this casual painting may be very valuable.

It has even become an important work for studying the great painter Tang Tang, so it should be hidden in his treasure chest.

Tang Shuang put away the portrait and said to the little man: "Draw another one, make it handsome and don't eat cucumbers!"

"What about eating winter melon?"

"……don't want!"

"Pumpkin?"

"I don't want any melons!"

"Where are the pumpkin seeds? Pumpkin seeds are delicious, and they are not melons."

"...Would you like to draw? I feel so tired talking to you. If you don't draw, I will leave. I won't play with you anymore. You can only play with your sister. I won't bore you."

Tang Zhen was dissatisfied and glared at Tang Shuang, what does this mean?

Tangtang'er quickly glanced at her sister and immediately said to Tang Shuang: "Xiao Shuang, the Lun family will draw you, you are so handsome."

It seems that she also knows that her sister is not as fun as her brother.

Tang Shuang laughed three times at Tang Zhen, and then said to the wise Candy: "I will give you another chance to draw the king. Remember, you must be handsome, handsome without any edges, otherwise you will lose me as the king."

Candy muttered, curled her mouth, and pouted her mouth again, not knowing what she was expressing.

Tang Shuang also knew it and didn't care. He raised his head and held his chest out, with a majestic smile on his face. He looked serious and valued this portrait very much.

Tangtang'er was lying on the coffee table, huffing and puffing while drawing, blocking Tang Shuang's sight with her little hands to prevent him from seeing it in advance.

Two minutes later, Candy threw away the paintbrush and shouted: "It's done, it's done~ The Lun family is going to pee, bye~"

She said she was going to pee, but she ran out of the house, with her little dog Bai Jingjing behind her. She ran to the door, magically took out a small golden scarab schoolbag from behind the door, and carried it on her back.

Bulingbuling ran away...

Tang Shuang immediately felt something bad, so he grabbed the painting on the coffee table and took a look! His anger made him install a rocket thruster on the back of his butt, and he strode towards the little man who had slipped into the yard.
Chapter completed!