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Chapter 51

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Jiang Mochen looked at Yan Qingchi. "Did you forget something?" For example, "I don't know how to draw."

Of course, Yan Qingchi didn't forget. "Just draw a stroke. Just draw a stroke casually. It's very simple."

Jiang Mochen took the pen skeptically and drew a vertical line at the corner.

He returned the pen to Yan Qingchi. Yan Qingchi passed the pen to Qi Qi. "Qi Qi, draw a stroke too. Daddy will show you a magic trick."

Qi Qi took the pen. She bit her lower lip and thought for a while. Then, she drew a vertical line not far from Jiang Mochen's vertical line. She returned the pen to him expectantly.

Yan Qingchi said, "Watch carefully."

Then he started to draw. He drew very quickly. He added a lot of things in some places and only brushed over some places. Using Jiang Mochen's vertical line as a foundation, he quickly drew a tree branch with branches and flowers extending from it. There were also floating petals.

The short vertical line next to the chess piece was drawn by him to look like a small tree with one or two branches growing out of it.

Yan Qingchi drew very quickly. It didn't take long for him to finish. The whole painting turned into a cartoon spring scene. There were flowers, trees, kittens, puppies, and birds on the branches.

Qi Qi exclaimed in surprise. "It's so beautiful."

Yan Qingchi signed his name in the corner and passed the pen to Qi Qi. "Sign your name, little artist."

Qi Qi was a little shy when she heard him call her a little artist. She took the pen and seriously wrote the words "Qi Qi" stroke by stroke.

Then he passed the pen to Jiang Mochen.

"Do I need an autograph too?" He looked at Yan Qingchi.

"Sign it. After all, you drew it too."

"Okay, sign it." Qi Qi passed the pen to him again.

Jiang Mochen had no choice but to take the pen and write his name under Qi Qi's name. He was used to signing, so picking up the pen was a habit for him. However, Little Qiqi felt wronged. She stared at his name for a long time before asking him in confusion, "Father, did you draw another stroke? But you're not drawing anymore. You have to write your name. "

Yan Qingchi lowered her head and snickered.

Jiang Mochen had no choice but to sign his name under his habitual signature. Qi Qi was satisfied now. He pointed at their names and read each word....... "Yan Qingchi, Qi, Jiang Mochen.

"Yes."

. "Qi Qi looked at the painting happily and said cheerfully," Then let's draw another one! "

Jiang Mochen was so angry at his son's words that he almost couldn't breathe. Yan Qingchi assured him, "Just draw whatever you want. You can draw all the vertical lines."

Jiang Mochen heaved a sigh of relief. Sure enough, children were all debtors! The young father, Jiang Mochen, sighed with emotion.

Thus, a new round of drawing began. Jiang Mochen followed Teacher Yan's instructions and drew all the vertical lines. Qi Qi said, "You can't do this."

Jiang Mochen's expression didn't change and his heart didn't beat faster. "Listen to your father."

Qi Qi looked at Yan Qingchi. Yan Qingchi patted his head and said, "I'll show you a magic trick later."

Qi Qi was relieved and continued to draw carefully.

When Yan Qingchi finished, he connected Jiang Mochen's vertical lines and drew a fence. Inside the fence was a small wooden house. In front of the house, there were a few chicks eating rice and a dog lying in the arms of a little girl.

Qi Qi exclaimed again, "Wow, Dad, you're so awesome."

"Qi Qi is awesome too. The three of us are awesome."

Qi Qi nodded. He put away the two paintings and planned to bring them back. Jiang Mochen took two photos before he put them away and looked at them carefully.

Strictly speaking, this painting had nothing to do with him or Qi Qi. It was all Yan Qingchi's last stroke of genius. He was the mastermind of the whole painting. However, this didn't stop Jiang Mochen, who had been bad at drawing since he was a child, from secretly feeling happy. After all, his name was on both paintings.

Qi Qi looked at his watch. It was nine o 'clock and he was about to go to bed. Yan Qingchi took him to the bathroom.

Jiang Mochen took advantage of this time to send the second painting to his, Yu Xihe, Ren Xu, and Liao Sibo's WeChat group.

Jiang Mochen: [Picture]

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