The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 143 We can’t let the second brother hate his father

"Dad, let Yuanyuan draw, you see how energetic she is." Yu Mingxi knew what his father meant.

Adults have different ideas than children. "Handmade" things that adults may not care about are very precious things in the eyes of children.

Yu Jinxiao reluctantly chose an invitation card.

The picture showed a little boy celebrating his birthday, wearing a small crown, holding a cake, and holding Yu Yingze's favorite Transformers in one hand.

It can be seen that Yu Yuanyuan has worked very hard to restore them, but the picture is still a bit abstract.

After selecting the final version of the invitation card, Yu Yuanyuan happily returned to the bedroom with the draft paper.

The line draft was finalized, and Xiao Zaizai began to color the drawing paper.

Gaozhou has already asked Gaozhou to prepare the formal invitation cards.

In addition, he also gave instructions for arranging the birthday party to Aunt Chen and Uncle Yang.

In the quiet night, Zaizai was lying in front of the table and painting hard. He concentrated on it and even painted almost 5 versions.

This time she didn't let anyone else choose, she decided on the one she was most satisfied with.

With a heavy heart settled, Yu Yuanyuan suddenly felt sleepy and yawned loudly.

After dinner before, she only had to play with toys and read picture books, and then she would go to sleep as soon as the time came.

I have never been so busy and fulfilling as today.

My eyelids feel so heavy, so...so sleepy...

Even before he could react, his little head was already resting face down on the table, breathing evenly and amplified.

Yu Yuanyuan had a short and sad dream.

In the dream, she and her brothers have grown up, but the relationship between the second brother and her father seems to be very bad, and they are always quarreling and having conflicts.

The conflict escalated more and more, and even the eldest brother could not persuade the second brother.

Later, the second brother moved out, and in the blink of an eye, Zaizai saw his father and second brother arguing again.

Things in the study were thrown all over the floor, and she couldn't understand some of the words, but it seemed that the second brother and outsiders worked together to destroy a very important business of her father's, putting the Yu family on the verge of bankruptcy.

The second brother had already developed his own business secretly, and looked at them with cold and callous eyes, as if he was despising a pile of rubbish.

Yu Yuanyuan has never seen such a second brother.

It was a kind of indifference that scared her.

"Second brother, don't hurt daddy...don't hurt brother..." Zaizai cried pitifully, and woke up from his dream while crying.

The shock and fear on the little face were reflected on the glass, and tears hung on the cheeks, adding a touch of loneliness and depression to the quiet night.

"We can't let the second brother hate dad," Yu Yuanyuan wiped away her tears and muttered, "Yuanyuan must work hard!"

After getting up from a good night's sleep, Zaizai continued to draw invitation cards, and by the way, he also thought about the arrangements and procedures for the birthday party.

She must give her second brother a big surprise and make him happy.

I also want my second brother to know that my father loves each of them.

The little brain is overloaded and struggling alone under the lamp at night.

After finishing his homework, Yu Yingze came out of the room. Suddenly he was a little bored and wanted to find someone to play with for a while.

My brother was probably still learning at this point. After thinking about it, he chose Yu Yuanyuan as his target.

This little kid doesn't need to go to school, so what can he do to keep him busy?

Arriving at the door of the room, the bedroom door was ajar. Yu Yingze knocked on the door and asked, "Are you asleep?"

As soon as he heard the voice of his second brother, Zaizai, who was writing furiously, tugged and swept the brushes and draft paper into the drawer: "Not... not yet!"

(End of chapter)