"Xi Xi, do you still have the crayons that I bought for you? Give them to me, and I'll teach you how to draw a cute and good-looking cartoon character! "Yang Yi said to Xi Xi with a smile.
She knew that her father had a lot of magical ideas!
"Okay!" Xi Xi was full of joy. She answered with a crisp voice, put down her chopsticks, and ran upstairs.
Murphy chased after Tong Tong to feed him again. The little guy was getting more and more difficult to deal with. Not only did he run around, but he also refused to open his mouth after being coaxed for a long time. Murphy was exhausted by him every meal.
Murphy came back from the living room with a bowl in her hand. She saw Xi Xi running upstairs and saw that there was still some food left in Xi Xi's bowl. She frowned and asked, "Why did Xi Xi run upstairs? She didn't even eat! "
Yang Yi said with a smile, "I asked her to get her crayons. Wasn't she talking about the blackboard just now? I thought of a drawing that she could draw on the blackboard. "
"That's because you indulged her. If she's only willing to take a bite after being fed, she'll be done for!" Murphy said reproachfully.
"Okay, okay, okay. Don't worry. I'll go feed Momo. I can teach her how to draw anytime." Yang Yi saw that Murphy was angry, so he quickly coaxed her.
Yang Yi could understand Murphy's irritation. Tong Tong was usually well-behaved, but since he started to walk happily, eating became a big problem for him. Not to mention that Murphy would lose her temper, sometimes Yang Yi would feed him, but he still couldn't finish a bowl of porridge after an hour. Every time the spoon reached out, his mouth would still be full. Yang Yi was so angry that he wanted to spank his little butt!
Murphy couldn't lose her temper when she saw Yang Yi like this. She smiled and said, "Okay, don't coax me. I'll feed you. You'll be angrier than me later!"
Murphy scooped up some scrambled eggs with tomatoes, which Tong Tong liked to eat, and went to the living room with the bowl. This was going to be a long battle.
"Papa, here you are!" Xi Xi came downstairs quickly. She held a crayon box and a sketch book and shouted excitedly.
In order to see her father draw, the little girl picked up her small bowl and wanted to run to her father's side.
"Finish your meal first. We'll draw later. Otherwise, your mother will be angry later!" Yang Yi stopped her. He winked at Xi Xi and signaled her to look at the living room.
"Open your mouth. Let Mom see if you've finished eating." Mo Fei's voice happened to come over at the same time. Although it was not scolding, the tone of her voice clearly showed her sternness.
Xi Xi couldn't help but shrink her head. She turned her head and stuck her tongue out at her father. She seemed to be very scared. But looking at her giggling, it seemed that she was still very daring when she was with her father!
…
It was finally time to draw at night!
Yang Yi and Xi Xi sat side by side in front of the coffee table on the carpet in the living room. Because of the demonstration and teaching, Yang Yi placed the sketch book on the coffee table so that Xi Xi could see it clearly.
"Let's assume that this is a blackboard. First of all, we have to draw a big circle on the blackboard. Do you see it? This might be a little difficult for you because you have to draw such a big circle on the blackboard. But it's okay. Take your time. You're using chalk, so you can use the blackboard eraser to modify it. " Yang Yi picked up a black crayon and drew a circle on the paper easily. As he drew, he said, "Of course, I'm using a black crayon now. But when the time comes, you can use white chalk to draw the outline. After you finish drawing and coloring it, you can use the chalk eraser to carefully trace the outline."
Xi Xi watched her father draw with rapt attention and nodded absentmindedly.
However, Xi Xi couldn't help but open her mouth wide when she saw how well her father drew the circle with his bare hands. She looked at her father's hand that was holding the crayon with admiration.
Her father was so awesome. He drew so well!
"This circle is the head of the robot cat that I'm calling Ding Dang!" Yang Yi said with a smile.
"Eh, Little Bell?" Xi Xi reacted quickly and turned to look at her father in surprise.
Little Bell was her friend in kindergarten. Fortunately, Xi Xi had a good memory. If it were Lan Xin, she definitely wouldn't remember it.
"It's not Little Bell. It's called Ding Dang." Yang Yi smiled and wrote these three words in the blank space next to him. He said, "Why is it called Ding Dang? Look, we're going to draw a small collar here. We're going to draw a small circle in the middle and write a T in the middle. Look, doesn't it look like a bell that jingles? We used to bring it to Steamed Bun. Because it jingles, we call it Ding Dang. "
Yang Yi realized that no matter how he explained, it was related to bells.
However, at this time, Xi Xi didn't care about the difference between bells and jingles. She nodded her little head happily and snuggled closer to her father. She rested her face on her father's arm and watched him draw with rapt attention.
"Next, we're going to draw the outline of its body. Look, these two short ones are its arms and the round ones are its hands. Then, we're going to draw its body and feet here. The feet are in the shape of an oval, flatter than an egg …" Yang Yi slowly drew for Xi Xi to see.
His movements were very slow, as he was afraid that Xi Xi wouldn't understand.
Under Yang Yi's strokes, a Ding Dang that stood in the most ordinary penguin position and had the most ordinary smile gradually appeared in front of Xi Xi.
Of course, with the help of the crayons, Yang Yi still had to color for Xi Xi to see the final result.
"Its body is blue from here to here. The collar is red, the bell is bright yellow, the inside of its mouth is red, and its tongue is orange …" Yang Yi said as he colored.
At this moment, a shadow suddenly loomed over from the side.
Yang Yi and Xi Xi turned their heads instinctively.
It's Tong Tong!
Little Momo, who was wearing baggy pants (there were diapers inside), had one hand on the coffee table and the other hand behind his back like a wing. His body was slightly leaning forward, and he even arched his little butt. He was curiously moving closer to see what his father and sister were doing.
However, when his "peeping" was discovered, his father and sister both looked at him. Little Momo felt guilty. He blinked his eyes, turned around, and ran out of the living room. He didn't even know if his father and sister were willing to let him stay and observe.
Tong Tong's attempt to join in the fun was just a funny interlude.
Yang Yi smiled as he came back to his senses. After he finished coloring the Ding Dang, he asked Xi Xi with a smile, "What do you think? Isn't this Ding Dang cute?"
"It's super cute!" Xi Xi loved it so much that she danced and screamed. She couldn't help but press her back against her father's big hand. She giggled and shook her little butt left and right.
She didn't dare to disturb her father when he was painting. Now, the little girl could finally express her love for Ding Dang with all her strength!
"Haha, let me tell you, if you paint this on the blackboard, a lot of people will like your blackboard bulletin!" Yang Yi looked at Xi Xi's excited face and felt a little proud. He smiled and said, "Also, this is just the beginning. Let me teach you how to paint Ding Dang with more expressions and actions!"
Xi Xi had been learning how to paint for a long time, so Yang Yi didn't let her continue to watch. He spread out two pieces of sketch paper and asked Xi Xi to pick up a crayon to paint with him.
Xi Xi's first time painting was not very successful. The circles were crooked, but it had to be said that Xi Xi was very talented in painting. She drew Ding Dang's body proportions very well. She just needed to practice!
However, when Xi Xi was coloring Ding Dang, she suddenly made a big discovery. She turned her head in surprise and said, "Hey, PaPa! Ding Dang's body is also blue! It's a little like Xiao Guai, Xiao Hui, and Dodo … Well, Xiao Guai and the others aren't as blue as Ding Dang. "
Not only were they similar, but the flat face was also the same!
Yang Yi told Xi Xi half of the truth, "Because I got the inspiration for Ding Dang from Xiao Guai and the others! Also, I thought of a very interesting story for Ding Dang. I'll tell you before you go to bed tonight! "
"Okay! There's another story to listen to! " Xixi was overjoyed. She couldn't help but stand up and cheer beside her father with her two little arms raised.
However, Xi Xi was still thinking about her blackboard bulletin. After the excitement, she quickly sat down and said to her father energetically, "PaPa, let's paint Ding Dang first! I want to paint Ding Dang super nice! "
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