House Dad’s Literary Life

Chapter 1212 Big "Artist" Xiao Tong Tong (1/3)

Chapter 1212 Big "Artist" Xiao Tong Tong (13)

In fact, after Xiaotong got the pen from his sister, he played with it, but didn't know where to throw it. At night, he didn't even think about it.

The next day, Yang Yi had to go to a meeting because of the cooperation between Sahara and Jiangcheng—he only made a symbolic appearance, and Murphy stayed at home to look after the children.

In the afternoon, Murphy received a call from her mother, and she sat cross-legged on the sofa, talking and laughing with her mother on the phone.

Women and men are indeed two different creatures, like Xixi, she often calls her little friends, especially Lu Weisha, the two of them don’t meet once a year, but on Dad’s mobile phone , Xixi often chats with Lu Weisha!

The same goes for Murphy. Although she is relatively introverted, she doesn't have many close friends, and there are not many friends in the entertainment industry who keep in touch with her frequently, but she is close to her family, such as her mother, Mo Xiaojuan, or a few of them. Friends, such as Sister Luo Xin from Modu TV's "Interview with Zhixin", Murphy is still like a normal woman, chatting for hours!

Xiao Tongtong was also called by his mother to talk to his grandmother, but the little guy is a boy! How can there be so much to say? He was hugged by his mother, and after talking to his grandmother with his mouth pouted for less than two minutes, he felt a little impatient.

Not fun!

Moreover, being hugged by my mother is so hot!

Xiao Tongtong struggled to get down and play by himself.

Murphy had no choice but to put him down with a smile. However, she soon saw Xiao Tong Tong walking out of the living room with his little meaty legs, and while grabbing the microphone, she shouted to the little guy, "Don't run around. You can't ask Baozi to open the door for you, it's dangerous to play outside!"

Xiao Tongtong smiled and ran away without looking back.

Murphy saw that Xiao Tongtong just ran to the stairs to play with Baozi, so he felt relieved. While continuing to talk on the phone, he kept an eye on the little guy's movements, as long as he didn't run upstairs or let Baozi open the door to go outside , Murphy is not very worried that Xiao Tongtong will be in danger.

After all, it is at home!

Baozi was so bored, when he saw Xiao Tong Tong appearing, he wagged his tail happily, leaned over, lowered his head and slid around Xiao Tong Tong's feet, he was a little carried away with excitement!

"Hee hee, hee hee!" Xiao Tongtong laughed with satisfaction after Baozi licked his hand, but soon, his eyes fell on the cushion where Baozi slept.

"Huh? Here it is! Sister's!" Xiao Tong Tong pouted, muttered softly in his childish voice, approached, and looked at the pen on the ground in surprise.

Why is my sister's pen here?

Xiao Tongtong forgot, he was the one who left it here last night, the little guy played around with his sister's pen, and then ran to show off to Baozi, but when he suddenly heard his father say that it was time to eat, he threw it away happily. I wrote and ran to the dining room...

However, Xiao Tongtong thought it was Baozi who picked it up for collection, so he patted Baozi's head happily and said, "Baozi is not good!"

But Baozi responded to the little master's smile with a shy dog ​​face and grinning. He thought the little master was praising him, so he wagged his tail excitedly and tried his best to please the little master.

Since he found his sister's pen, Xiao Tongtong started playing with it.

Yesterday, the little guy found the trick to open the pen. With two little hands pulling hard, he unscrewed the pen cap, revealing the short nib.

Baozi stood on one side, with his head raised high, exhaling and watching.

But what do you do when you open the cap?

Xiao Tongtong tilted his head and thought for a while, thinking of his sister painting for himself that day, his eyes lit up, he giggled, and called loudly: "Painting!"

Murphy was on the phone in the living room, and didn't pay attention to what Xiao Tongtong was saying, thinking that he was muttering to Baozi again, so she just glanced at Xiao Tongtong's side, the wall covered it a little, But he could still see the little guy's little butt, so Murphy didn't react.

The reason Murphy was able to see Xiao Tong Tong's ass was because Xiao Tong Tong was imitating her sister! Back then, when my sister was painting for him, she just told him to sit down and not move!

I saw the little guy squatting down with his little butt pouted, holding the pen in his right hand, while pressing Baozi's back with his left hand, he muttered, "Sit, Baozi, sit..."

Baozi was very obedient, and had been trained by Yang Yi to give some instructions before, so when he heard the little master say sit, he bent his hind legs obediently, and sat down with the support of his front legs.

Baozi stuck out his tongue haha, and his dog eyes showed sadness as usual, but in fact, it was just that his eyes looked like this. Baozi was very happy to follow the little master's moving body and turn his head, thinking that the little master was following him. play games.

That would be great!

If there is no owner to play games with, or play with those three big fat cats, Baozi will be so boring!

Xiao Tongtong imitated her elder sister, nodded her head to Baozi with satisfaction just like the little adult, and muttered: "I want to draw!"

After the little guy got up, he walked towards the snow-white wall—it happened that the wall on the side of the stairwell was not tiled...

How could painting be as simple as Xiao Tong thought?

Especially when painting on the wall with a ballpoint pen, Xiao Tongtong found that every line he drew was crooked, and the tip of the pen even picked out a little bit of flamboyant powder on the wall, falling down with his handwriting!

"Huh?" The little guy sighed in surprise, and he turned his head to look at Baozi, as if sharing his discovery with Baozi.

Baozi's eyes contacted the little master, then lowered his head, and then raised it up again, but at this moment, Xiao Tongtong had no longer communicated with it, and the little guy continued to "draw" on the wall with his pen with great interest. stand up.

The matter of painting Baozi was suddenly forgotten by Xiao Tongtong. He felt that it was necessary for him to do a very powerful research!

I saw the little guy started from the edge of the wall, grabbed the pen, and scratched hard on the wall! A long trace appeared on the wall, and Xiao Tongtong scratched inside, on top of the bun's nest.

The steamed stuffed bun wagged its tail boredly, and didn't move its body. It just turned its head half a circle and looked at the little master. With sad eyes, it seemed to be used to this kind of submissive life...

Xixi's pen was pulled so hard that she probably couldn't write anymore!

But how did Xiao Tongtong think of this, he still thought his discovery was very interesting, and he was still happy to wait for his sister to come back and tell her!

"Hey!" Xiao Tong Tong swiped a few times, and found some white powder on the floor beside the wall. His feet stepped on it, and there were a few small footprints!

This is so much fun!

Xiao Tongtong's attention was immediately diverted, he even forgot to continue "drawing", and stepped on the powder excitedly.

Murphy was chatting with his mother on the phone, and he could always hear Xiao Tongtong's joyful laughter at the stairs. She didn't suspect him, and continued to nest on the sofa with confidence.

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