Almighty Star Daddy

draw?

draw!

The two old men couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the little guy. They were still immersed in the praise of the Xuanxuan Barbie doll. The next second, the little guy's thinking had already reached the page of drawing.

The little guy was very fast, and immediately took out his painting tools, and put the brush, drawing, paper and drawing board on the table.

"Xuanxuan needs a model." The little guy's black eyes shone like stars.

When he was in Sunan, Shu Qiang wanted to give him a portrait of his baby grandson, but at that time the child had no tools for drawing, and because of his physical reasons, he had not been able to do so. Now when the child says he needs a model, Shu Qiang's heart is full happiness.

model……

When Han Jun heard the word, his scalp was numb, and his heart sank. The "miserable" experience of being a model for the little guy made Han Jun linger in fear.

After sitting on the chair for two hours, he finally got a drawing paper that he didn't know who it was. Han Jun was most afraid of sitting for a long time, so he subconsciously touched his waist.

Although my heart is rejected, fearful, and afraid, but...

Han Jun's eyes have been secretly paying attention to Shu Qiang's actions.

How could Shu Qiang know that the model is suffering.

After rubbing a bit, he approached the little guy, "Grandpa will be a model for you."

Han Jun was a little hesitant in his heart, and he was half a beat slower in action, but he didn't want to be robbed of the limelight by the child's grandfather. He hesitated for a second, "Grandpa is also a model for you."

Just as Chen Yuehong took Liu Huijuan from the dining room to the living room, she heard Han Jun's words, and hurried over to stop her, "Old man, you can't do it, don't make a fool of yourself."

Originally, Han Jun was a little hesitant, and rushing to say that he wanted to be a model for his granddaughter was also rather guilty, but when Chen Yuehong suddenly said this, Han Jun couldn't hang on his face, and he couldn't be cowardly in front of his granddaughter no matter where he was.

"Where can't it? Why can't it work?" Han Jun raised his voice a little, a little unhappy.

There were guests in Chen Yuehong who didn't want to argue with him, but there was no concession in his eyes. He whispered, "Last time you modeled for Xuanxuan, you couldn't turn over during sleep for a week, so I asked me to put plaster on you, and then you went to acupuncture, you forgot? Don't be arrogant."

"I am willing, leave me alone." Han Jun's stubborn temper came up, how could he back down at this time.

Chen Yuehong slapped her mouth, not wanting to reason with the stubborn old man any more, "If you want to hurt, it will hurt you to death." Turned around and left when she got angry.

The little guy is seriously preparing painting tools, and he has no idea about the conversation between grandparents and grandparents at the moment.

Everything was ready, the little guy stood beside the drawing board with a smile, "Grandpa, grandpa, who of you want to be Xuanxuan's model?"

"I!"

"I!"

The two old men squeezed together in front of the drawing board with lightning speed.

There was only a small bench there, and the two old men were relatively tall, and it looked very funny when they were crowded together.

"Xuanxuan only needs one model." How can the little guy understand the minds of the two old men who are fighting against each other.

Just now Chen Yuehong said what Han Jun said, and Shu Qiang heard it. He looked at Han Jun, who was huddled with him, and said with a smile, "Old Han, your waist is not good, so don't sit here, we Xuan Xuan draw a picture. Painting is definitely not something that can be done in an hour and a half, just take a break and I'll do the dirty work."

How could Han Jun, who has been competitive all his life, still admit defeat in front of his granddaughter at this time.

The old man said with a smile, "Oh no, no need, my waist injury is nothing, it's all old and old, and Brother Shu is just recovering from a serious illness, you rest on the sofa and model for your child, it's up to me bring it on."

The two old men are concerned about each other on the surface, but in fact they don't give in to each other.

Han Mo and Shu Ya watched their father perform like a child there, looked at each other, and shook their heads helplessly.

Of course Liu Huijuan was worried about the old man's body. She didn't know how being a model for the little guy would affect her body, but seeing that Chen Yuehong actually discouraged Han Jun, and Han Jun's attitude,

I knew it was definitely not as simple as she thought.

She was sweating for the old man in her heart, but she knew better that her wife would never be persuaded, and she was helpless but could not help it.

Chen Yuehong was choked up by the words of his wife just now, and now he is too lazy to care about it. Anyway, when the time comes, the waist injury will be committed, who will know who will hurt.

The two old men refused to give in to each other. One stool became two, and the portrait of one person became two people.

Originally, it took a lot of time for the little guy to draw one person, but now that there is another one, the speed is naturally slower.

The two old men both like to be stubborn, neither of them wants to move first, and whoever can't stand it will prove that he is not in good health, but both of them are actually not in good health.

After Shu Qiang's surgery, it was the first time that he sat in one position without moving for such a long time.

"Grandpa, don't move."

When Shu Qiang heard his granddaughter's voice, he quickly sat up and didn't dare to move.

Han Jun's waist couldn't sit for a long time at all. After such a long time, he endured the pain in his back, and quietly moved his hands behind him to support his waist.

"Grandpa, don't move."

The little guy gave an order, and Han Jun quickly put his hand down again.

One hour,

two hours

Two and a half hours...

"I'm done drawing, haha, the portraits of grandpa and grandpa!" The little guy held up his drawing paper and ran to his father's side.

Every time Xuanxuan paints, she likes to show her father first, because her painting is taught by her father, so she can always get some advice.

When Shu Qiang heard the word "finished", he let out a long sigh of relief. His waist that was still strong suddenly loosened, and he leaned back in the chair. He guessed that being a model for a little guy might be a little hard, but he didn't think so. It's so hard, it's dirty work, it's simply not human work.

Han Jun even more, when the word "finished" was uttered, he immediately stood up with his waist. After being a model for the little guy for the first time, Han Jun experienced what it means to suffer, and secretly thought in his heart that he could never be a model for the little guy again, but this time he couldn't hold back.

Xuanxuan ran around the living room holding the painting, showing this one and the other, and asking her father to frame the painting and hang it on the wall.

......

It was very late after finishing the painting, Shu Ya took Shu Qiang and Liu Huijuan back to her residence.

on the car

Liu Huijuan was sitting in the co-pilot's seat. Although Shu Qiang didn't want to, he couldn't sit still and was lying in the back row.

As soon as the guest left, Han Jun immediately lay on the bed, "Wife, come and put a plaster on me."

Chen Yuehong snorted coldly, "Post it yourself, you are not afraid of pain, aren't you willing?"

The stubbornness before becoming a model just disappeared instantly, and Han Jun accompanied him with a smile, "Help me post one, it's interesting."

Chen Yuehong pouted, took out the plaster that she had prepared a long time ago, and stuck it on her wife's waist.

Han Jun snorted, then said with a smile, "Hey, my wife is still good to me."