My Husband, Warm The Bed

Zhan Nianbei stops his car and strides inside. When he passes by the transparent studio, he sees xiaoranran sitting alone in the studio.

She sat in front of the big easel with a brush in her hand, and carefully and attentively drew something on the easel.

I haven't seen xiaoranran for many days. Zhannianbei also wants to hug her. He turns around and walks into the studio: "ranbaobao!"

"Wuwu......" The answer to him is not Xiaoran, but lying on the ground motionless and unhappy little Mian.

"Little fellow, I'm not happy to see my uncle and grandpa?" When he came before, that little guy would run to him and jump and jump. What's the matter today?

"Wuwu......" There are still two whines. There are too many grievances in my heart, but no one can understand its language.

Zhan Nianbei's eyes moved from Xiaomian, who was unhappy on his face, to xiaoranan, who was holding the brush and drawing in a way: "but baby, what are you doing?"

"Uncle." Little ran raised his head, threw a sweet smile at Zhan Nian and drew carefully. "Ran was painting his sister."

No wonder I didn't move. I was unhappy and aggrieved. I was a little model.

"Well?" Zhan Nianbei came to her easel, looked at it again and again, but he didn't see that what Xiao ran painted was continuous.

"What's the fun of painting? But let's go with my uncle. He will take you to play something else. " In Zhan Nianbei's opinion, painting these things is too quiet. If he has children, girls or boys, he will teach them to play more exciting games.

"My uncle and grandpa, however, they were well painted and sent to Ozawa." Although xiaoranran didn't want this little brother to be her brother, she still wisely prepared a gift for Xiaoze.

There are so many toys in the toy room. You can give them to anyone if you choose one, but I can't bear to give them away. Those are the treasures she cherishes very much.

So she prepared gifts by herself. The paintings she learned these days are not just for use, but for her sister.

At present, Xiao Ran's painting level, even her model, feels particularly aggrieved, but there is no way, who let it be the smallest in the family, Xiao Ran has to bully it.

Mianmian is a Pomeranian dog, but no one can recognize that the animals in the painting are Mian.

If you want to say what xiaoranran drew, zhannianbei feels more like a cat.

"It turned out that I wanted to draw a picture for my new brother." Zhan Nianbei rubs her little head and sits down beside her. "But draw, draw, uncle and grandpa will take you to play."

"It's done." Xiaoranran put the pen in place and looked at the painting she drew by herself. The more satisfied she was with it, this painting is the most satisfactory one among her recent works.

"Finished?" Zhan Nianbei thought, fortunately, Xiaoran let Mianmian be her model. If she let her father be her model, she would probably paint her father as a kitten.

"My uncle and grandpa, are they good-looking?" Xiao Ran is confident in his painting level.

"Of course." How can the paintings painted by ran Baobao in their family be not good-looking? No matter if they ask anyone in the Qin family, they will be praised in the bottom of their hearts.

The Qin family is such an unprincipled pet of their natural baby. As long as it is painted by small natural, it must be the first in the world.

"My uncle is the best, but I like him." Small Ran Ran turned to look at the side still lying on the Mian, "sister, you go to play."

"Wang, Wang, Wang..." Finally, I was free. I jumped up and ran away.

He didn't want to stay for another minute, so he was afraid that his little sister would let him be a model again.

"Let's go. My uncle will take you to the present." Zhan Nianbei raised Xiao Ranran and asked her to sit on his shoulder.

Think of him as the first commander of Jiangbei military region. Xiao Ran is the first one lucky to ride on his head.

Everyone at home has arrived. Naturally, everyone's eyes are on today's protagonist, Ozawa.

Xiao ran hands it to her brother: "Xiao Ze, this is a gift from ran and her sister. You can't dislike it."

Because in my heart, I still have some rejection to this little brother, and I also have some barbarism and tyranny when I speak.

"Thank you, sister. I like it very much!" Xiaoze took over the painting from xiaoranran and said happily.

"Ozawa, you will be a member of our family in the future. Grandparents hope to be healthy and happy." Mother Qin gave Ozawa jade safety clasp, which means to let Ozawa grow healthily and safely.

This jade was bought by Qin's father when he went to Myanmar for a few years ago. It was originally bought for collection, but it was robbed by Qin's mother and processed into a safety buckle.

Qin's mother is going to take the valuable jadeite to Qin's eldest grandson. Qin's father is right.

For decades, Qin's father only followed one principle, as long as his wife was happy.

"Thank you Grandpa! Thank you grandma! Ozawa loves it! " Xiaoze put on the gift from her grandparents and said sweetly.

"Ozawa, this is a gift from my aunt." Qin Xiaobao gave Ozawa a set of detective comics that little boys all like. She guessed that Ozawa would also like it.

"Thank you, little aunt!" Xiao Ze doesn't know whether something is valuable or not. He only knows that the gift from his aunt is what he always wants, but his parents are reluctant to buy it for him.

Mother always said that such a set of comics costs thousands of yuan, which is her and dad's salary for a month. So every time he can only look out of the library at that set of comics he likes.

Zhan Nianbei didn't prepare for anything. In his opinion, he and Qin Xiaobao are already in the same family. Qin Xiaobao sent them, which means he sent them.

Qin Yue and Jianran naturally also prepared a gift for Ozawa, that is, to decorate Ozawa's room as he likes, and to prepare many new clothes for him. Parents should do the best for their children.

After the gift, Ozawa also got to know his family at the same time.

Jianran hands Xiaoran to Xiaoze and rubs their heads: "Xiaoze, but baby, you two will be two brothers and sisters in the future. We must love each other and help each other."

Ozawa said wisely: "Mom and Dad, don't worry, Ozawa will take good care of her sister."

Xiao ran doesn't want to talk, because she has only her strong brother in her heart, and hasn't accepted Xiao Ze as her brother.

"But what about you?" Asked Jane.

Small ran blinks beautiful big eyes, the heart is very aggrieved, or very sensible nod. /p