C825 My Home
C825 My Home
"Yes, I do." Niuniu nodded.
There was only one teacher in the kindergarten in the village, the kind who taught everything but did not have high standards. The best skill was to take care of children and coax the children to not cry. It was impossible for auntie to be so versatile.
"That Niuniu will do auntie a favor." Jiang Xiaorou whispered into Niuniu's ear, "Can you call that little brother over to study together? It would be interesting if there were more people. Right? "
Niuniu turned around and looked at Zhang Min. Zhang Min was Niuniu's cousin, and the two of them usually played together. However, there weren't many opportunities. Niuniu's mother wouldn't let her play with Zhang Min. She was afraid that Zhang Min would lead her astray. The main reason was that Zhang Min had an unreliable father. This made Zhang Min become a bad child in everyone's eyes.
"Alright!" Niuniu ran over and stood in front of Zhang Min.
Zhang Min actually wanted to learn too. He had never been to school and was very interested in school. He had never even touched a brush. He had no idea how it felt to draw with a brush in his hand. Was it the same as drawing with a stone?
"Mr Zhang, let's go and learn how to draw with Auntie, okay?" Niuniu asked.
Zhang Min just looked at Niuniu like this. He really liked her because she was his sister! However, Zhang Min didn't dare to express that he liked her because he didn't have the qualifications.
"Auntie's drawing is very good. It's even better than our school's teachers' drawing. Auntie's painting has many colors. Many of them are things that I have never seen before. Let's go and take a look together! " Niuniu took the initiative to pull Zhang Min's hand and brought him over.
Zhang Min could reject Jiang Xiaorou, but he could not reject Niuniu's younger sister. He went over with her.
Jiang Xiaorou saw that Zhang Min really came over. She could not hide her joy, but she could not show it too clearly. She did not want Zhang Min to think that it was very deliberate and not learn from her.
"Niuniu, what do you want to learn? Auntie knows everything!" Jiang Xiaorou asked with a smile.
" Anything is fine. As long as it is drawn by Auntie, we will like it. " Niuniu's mouth was really sweet, making Jiang Xiaorou so happy.
If only Zhang Min could also be like Niuniu.
"Let's paint our home, okay?" Jiang Xiaorou said.
Jiang Xiaorou drew this painting for Zhang Min to see. She wanted to use a painting to tell Zhang Min what the home in her eyes looked like.
"Okay, okay!" Niuniu nodded.
Jiang Xiaorou gave Niuniu and Zhang Min a piece of paper and a black pen each, letting them sit down first.
"Auntie, first draw what the house looks like in my eyes. The two of you watch first and wait for me to finish drawing before you two start. Is that okay?" Jiang Xiaorou asked.
"Okay." Niuniu answered straightforwardly.
Although Zhang Min did not say anything, he had already held the brush in his hand and listened very seriously. It could be seen that Zhang Min really liked painting and liked to go to school. He wanted to be like a child from an ordinary family.
Jiang Xiaorou saw Zhang Min like this and her heart ached. She was even more determined to take Zhang Min home and let him return to the life of a normal child.
"Then Auntie is going to start painting! You two can look carefully. If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask Auntie." Jiang Xiaorou began to draw.
When they were overseas, Jiang Xiaorou had accompanied Duo Duo to draw a picture. That was the home in Duo Duo's eyes. There was a father, a mother, and there was also Duo Duo and Xuanxuan. Although that painting was later torn apart by Roman, the contents of the painting were imprinted in Jiang Xiaorou's mind.
Jiang Xiaorou liked that painting very much, so she drew it again. It was just that this time, Zhang Min was also added, and there was an additional boy. Also, the mother's belly in the painting also protruded slightly, representing the two babies in Jiang Xiaorou's belly.
Jiang Xiaorou also drew a big villa, which was the big villa they were currently living in, as well as flowers and plants. Jiang Xiaorou's painting was full of hope. Although it had not been painted yet, it was very touching. At least Jiang Xiaorou herself was touched.
In Jiang Xiaorou's painting, everyone was very important. Everyone was a part of the family and no one was allowed to be missing.
"Alright, auntie has finished painting. Do you know how to do it? This is what Auntie thinks of home." Jiang Xiaorou finished drawing and her eyes turned red.
Niuniu clapped her small hands and had a look of worship on her face towards Jiang Xiaorou.
"Auntie, is this your home?" Niuniu asked.
"Yeah, this is Auntie's home. The way I look at home." Jiang Xiaorou nodded.
Niuniu pointed at the two adults in the painting. "Are these two uncles and aunties?"
"That's right! And the baby in aunty's womb." Jiang Xiaorou said.
"What about these three? Are they all Auntie's children?" Niuniu asked again. She felt that the aunties' children were a lot better! But aunty's home was so blissful because everyone had smiles on their faces. What a warm family.
"Yeah! These three are Auntie's children. They are the most important part of me. No one is allowed to leave without them." Jiang Xiaorou said it so that she was moved. Tears also fell from her eyes.
Niuniu could not understand everyone in the painting, but Zhang Min knew that the boy standing next to her mother was him. Even his head shape was the same.