Candy's feet were planted on the ground, fantasizing about taking root and sprouting so that Xiaoshuang couldn't drag her away.

It's a pity that although she can bloom in her belly, she can't take root in her soles. That's just a dream.

Tang Shuang grabbed her small backpack and dragged her back from the courtyard gate without any resistance. She dragged her across the courtyard, through the lespedeza bushes, past the frightened Bai Jingjing, and past the little spiders in the grass.

She went up the steps and dragged her into the house. No matter how much she screamed, it was of no use.

Until he was dragged to the sofa in the living room and was patted left and right by the big devil, forcing him to stand upright.

"Tell me, what does this mean? Eat the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard? How dare you paint the king like this!" Tang Shuang educated him. When he saw his portrait in the picture book, he had a toothache.

Tangtang'er seems to have forgotten how she drew Xiaoshuang, or it could be said that the devil was haunting her heart just now. It was not her who drew the picture, but the devil in her heart.

She stood up on her tiptoes and stretched her neck to look at the picture book on the coffee table. It was so shabby. She smacked her lips and said, "Oh, it doesn't look good."

Bang!

A big hand slapped the coffee table hard, and Tang Shuanghu said with a face: "You know it doesn't look good, but you still draw it? Do you have a realistic attitude? How can you make it up!"

Tangtang'er blinked her big, confused eyes. She couldn't understand what the cat or puppy was talking about at all.

Tang Shuang Balabala taught the villain a lesson.

Tang Zhen reached out and took the picture book over, looked at it, put it back down without saying a word, then covered her face with her hands and shrugged her shoulders.

Upon seeing this, Tang Shuang taught Tangtang'er a lesson and said, "Look, my sister was speechless after seeing your painting!"

"Uh-huh~ The kid thinks the little frost on the painting is so handsome." Candy quibbled.

Why is he so handsome? Just now I was lamenting why he is so ugly.

"Don't tell lies with your eyes open, he's so handsome?" Tang Shuang said angrily.

The picture book is a simple drawing, a circle represents his head, and a cuboid represents his body, with no hands, feet or clothes.

There is a pair of eyebrows on the circle representing the head, which indicates a bitter person at first glance.

Tang Shuang: "At least you have to get some hair for me, right? Why did you give me a bald head? Look at how lush my hair is!"

Tangtang'er took a look at Tang Shuang's hair. It was indeed very lush, but...

"Xiao Shuang is so handsome, and his hair doesn't match yours!"

Tang Shuang: "...No hands either!"

"Xiao Shuang is so handsome, my little hands are not good enough for you!"

Tang Shuang: "...There are no legs either!"

"Xiao Shuang is so handsome, his little feet are not worthy of you!"

Tang Shuang said angrily: "You might as well say that I'm so handsome that I don't deserve to live."

Candy nodded repeatedly, but did not dare to say anything.

Tang Zhen came to smooth things over and let Tangtang continue to paint for her mother.

Tangtang'er immediately took the opportunity to escape from Tang Shuang's punishment station, picked up the paintbrush, and prepared to paint her and her mother.

Tang Zhen: "Sister, help you take down your little schoolbag. Don't carry it on your back."

Tangtang'er obediently put down her schoolbag, grinned stupidly at Tang Shuang across from her, and bent over her desk to draw.

While she was painting, Tang Shuang and Tang Zhen discussed recording new songs.

"Let's go to the company in the afternoon. We'll record a new song and give it to my mother."

Tang Zhen asked curiously: "For mom?"

"Well, on Mother's Day, the three of us will sing together and send a song to my mother. I want it to be played on radio stations across the country on Mother's Day."

Tang Zhen was stunned for a moment and asked: "What song?"

"The music score is on the desk in my study. You can go and take a look." Tang Shuang said.

Tang Zhen immediately got up and went to the study, and soon came out with a piece of paper, reading as he walked, even going down the stairs, looking like he was obsessed with it.

"Be careful, watch your feet when going down the stairs!" Tang Shuang warned.

Candy also raised her little head and warned: "Sister, be careful. Watch your feet when going down the stairs. You can't fly."

Tang Shuang glanced at her as if she could fly.

"Hoho hoho~" Cantang'er looked up at Tang Shuang, "Two little bees, flying among the flowers, buzzing..."

The little man was singing and drawing at the same time.

Tang Zhen: "This song is so nice."

She was reading the score and humming the music in her mind.

"The lyrics are also very suitable." Tang Zhen added, "My little friend, do you have a lot of question marks/

Why are others reading comics there/but I am learning to draw and talking to the piano/others are playing games.”

Pia~

Tang Shuang and Tang Zhen, who were talking, looked at Candy who had put down his paintbrush at the same time. Why was this child causing trouble while he was drawing?

"Sister, you are absolutely right. Other children are playing games, but the Lun family wants to learn to draw!" Candy shouted.

Tang Zhen: "That's because only by working hard and conscientiously since childhood can you be successful when you grow up."

Tangtang'er plausibly said that she was very promising now, with a savings of hundreds of thousands, she had appeared on TV, published books, songs, and won the championship in a rickshaw competition, so she asked what else she hadn't accomplished.

.

Tang Shuang said without mercy: "My sister and I have won so many trophies, all made of gold. How many have you won?"

The candy boy blinked and didn't take any of it.

"That's it, you have the nerve to shout in front of my sister and me with such little achievements? Work hard, kid. Born in the Old Tang family, you are destined to work hard, because there are two mountains in front of you, so you need to keep looking up.

Chase."

He patted Candy's little shoulder and knocked the little man down: "Watch you."

Then he walked away, sat in front of the piano in the corner of the living room, and started playing "Listen to Mom".

A burst of smooth and beautiful music floated in the air, vibrating in the air with the sunlight falling from the doors and windows.

Tang Zhen couldn't help but walked to Tang Shuang. While Tang Shuang played easily, he moved his position so that she could sit on it, and then the two played together in perfect harmony.

Tang Zhen put the music score on the piano stand and played while reading it. Although she had just read the music score, her hand movements were not slow at all.

The candy in the painting can no longer sit still. Her brothers and sisters have all gone to play the piano, and she wants to play the piano too.

Without Tang Shuang and Tang Zhen noticing, the little man walked to the piano, rested his two little hands on the piano, and stared longingly at the hands of his brother and sister that moved quickly over the black and white keys.

She was so envious that she raised her little hand and looked at it. It was such a beautiful little hand, colorful, like ten little flowers.

After Tang Shuang and Tang Zhen finished playing, Tangtang'er asked hopefully if she could play too and ask the two adults to teach the children! Didn't they say that the mother's three children would sing to their mother together?

Can I leave her behind?

Tang Shuang did not rush to agree, but asked: "Is your painting ready?"

"The painting is done."

"Go get it and take a look."

Candy rushed to get the picture book and handed it to Tang Shuang: "Brother, take a look."

Tang Shuang and Tang Zhen put their heads together to admire the little sister's painting. The painting was indeed finished. It was their mother flying in the sky with her. They spread their hands and traveled in the sky.

Tang Shuang: "Since we are flying in the sky, it would be better to draw a few birds, add a sun and a few white clouds, what do you think?"

Tang Zhen also nodded in agreement. Now there are only two cartoon figures flying in this painting.

Tangtang'er doesn't want to draw now, but just wants to play the piano, so she argued: "The mother painted by the Lun family is the most beautiful. The birds, clouds, sun and flowers are all not worthy of mother!"

Tang Shuang was also speechless, "So you drew only you next to your mother, and the others are not worthy of it?"

Tangtang'er nodded seriously: "That's right, Xiaoshuang, mom is so beautiful, only Tangtang'er is worthy of her."

Tang Zhen touched Tangtang'er's little head. Although he knew she was making nonsense to avoid drawing, what she said was really beautiful.

Tang Shuang thought for a while and said: "Okay, even if what you said makes sense, you still have to write a sentence and give it to your mother. Go and write it down."

In the past, I would write a few words to my mother, so Tangtang'er was not surprised. He took the picture book and leaned on the piano to write. He quickly finished writing the crooked characters and handed it to Tang Shuang: "It's done."
Chapter completed!