The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Feeling aggrieved, Jiang Mengmeng ran over to look for Qi Jiu. The two little kids whispered to each other for a long time, then let go and ran upstairs.

When Jiang Aiguo came to his senses, he was the only one left in the kitchen.

So give me a hand, just a hand?

Sure enough, he couldn't count on his daughter for anything.

The two little dolls were whispering in the study with the paper.

When Jiang Aiguo rolled up his sleeves, folded his hips and yelled to eat, he was stunned after seeing the two dolls clearly.

Jiang Mengmeng had a lot of fancy paintings on the white cotton coat she was wearing at the moment.

Of course, Qi Jiu's body is not easy to see.

Baimei was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously stared at the child's father.

Jiang Aiguo was also staring and turning to look at the old lady.

The old man also turned to look at the old lady.

The family did not expect that the pens and crayons bought by the old lady would be greeted directly to the children.

The old lady also looked pale, and quickly looked at the two children.

Whoops, what a waste of things.

Jiang Mengmeng and Qi Jiu didn't notice the family's expressions at all, they happily jumped downstairs, and then climbed up to the dining table nimbly.

"Dad, you are really capable. Did you do all these?"

Jiang Aiguo hesitated to speak, but finally came into the kitchen and started serving dishes out of sight and mind.

Baimei was so angry that her teeth itched, she didn't lose her temper in front of outsiders.

Fat girl, just wait for me. When Qi Jiu leaves, see if I don’t take care of you.

Qi Jiu was happy, this was a souvenir of his separation from Mengmeng.

They are all each other's paintings, which are very good and can be used as souvenirs in the future.

If only Bai Mei knew that the two babies wanted to vomit blood at this moment.

What a shit, a good white cotton cloth is ruined by the two of you, so what should I wear if the color can't be washed?

Wait for Qi Jiu to be picked up by his second uncle.

The old lady, the old man, Jiang Aiguo, and Baimei sat on the sofa, staring at Mengmeng with tiger faces.

Jiang Mengmeng was originally happy, but looking at the face-changing parents, grandparents, she suddenly grabbed her little hands and felt a little tangled.

Dabao really sighed, "Mengmeng, I reminded you just now that you cherish cotton cloth very much in this era. If you scribble like this, in their eyes, it is a waste of things, and Qi Jiu's family is different from yours. The family is different, his living standard is better than yours, he can afford to waste, but you can't, your family has no conditions to support your waste."

Jiang Aiguo frowned, looked at Jiang Mengmeng, "Girl, did you draw these by yourself?"

Jiang Mengmeng shook her head again and again, and said, "Qi Jiu painted it, but I painted it on his clothes. In order to prevent the color from fading, we just sprayed the clothes with high concentration water."

Dabao said that spraying paintings on cotton clothes with high salt water can prevent fading, and it can also prevent white clothes from yellowing.

Then they were very lucky just now, they picked up a small handful of salt in the kitchen, and adjusted it with the bowl they usually wash pens, which is very convenient to use.

Put the clothes in the sun to dry later, the clothes will slowly harden, and then they can be kept for a long time.

And even if you wash it later, the color will not fade much.

Baimei&Jiang Aiguo:......................

"Mengmeng dad, get me a stick!"

The old man jumped, "Oh, no way!"

There is no way, Mengmeng is the only child in the family, the old lady was in a lot of pain, but she couldn't help but stepped forward to persuade her.

"The eldest daughter-in-law only has one piece of clothing. The clothes can be washed. At most, they can be washed several times, but they can't be washed. If you break me, what will happen?"

Baimei took a deep breath, and stared at Jiang Aiguo with her pretty eyes.

"It's all from your pet. Come and explain to your parents how you can wash it clean."

Jiang Aiguo touched his nose, then smiled dryly, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "The clothes of those parents can't be washed, not to mention the ink of the pen is not easy to wash off, and there are several layers of crayons on it. , the clothes are considered scrapped."

The old lady took a deep breath.

Well, she stopped talking, the little granddaughter really should be taught a lesson.

What a fine cotton cloth, it's been ruined like this. They had no clothes to wear before, and it was patch after patch when they were cold.

In the end, Baimei also turned into a daughter. There was nothing she could do, and several obstacles in the family stopped her and wouldn't let her do anything.

She is the only bad person in the family, and the others are good people.

Jiang Minsheng looked at the couple who were going upstairs angrily, murmured in a low voice, and looked at Jiang Mengmeng, "Mengmeng, take off your clothes quickly, let your breasts be tidied up, and then tie them into a little cloth." We can also carry the bag, right?"

Jiang Mengmeng tightly covered her little vest, shaking her head fiercely.

She likes the traffic on it.

Qi Jiu said that their capital looks like this.

Every year the changes are different.

This year they have two more sports fields on their side.

It is said that it is an activity area specially established for workers.

Workers are the most honorable at work.

The old lady spent the whole afternoon grinding her lips, but she didn't get that dress from Jiang Mengmeng.

Originally, I thought about washing the clothes secretly the next day, and then stepped on the sewing machine twice to turn the clothes over and make a small backpack.

As a result, I rummaged through the clothes basket, but couldn't find it.

That's right, Jiang Mengmeng found an ally - her father Jiang Aiguo.

Last night, the little girl took a bath, so Jiang Aiguo rubbed the clothes for her, and washed it with salt water by the way.

After making sure that the color on the clothes did not fade, they dried them all night, collected the clothes early in the morning, folded them neatly for the daughter and put them away.

Well, put it on the top of the study cabinet.

The daughter said, this is the current Kyoto, and when she goes to Kyoto in the future, she will draw down the capital again.

As a child's father, how can he not support his daughter's lofty ambitions?

Of course, I agreed with both hands.

The end of helping the daughter was that the daughter-in-law kicked him out of the house and made him sleep on the sofa for three days.

Fortunately, he went out to drive the sports car the next day at work.

Because there were leftovers from the day before, the old lady didn't realize that her salt jar was half missing the next day. When the old lady was making lunch on the third day, she dug for salt and found that her salt jar had bottomed out.

The angry old lady directly grabbed her little granddaughter, "Mengmeng, did you dig this salt jar? Where did you put the salt you dug? But is it all ruined?"

Jiang Mengmeng flashed her big grape-like eyes and answered .

The old lady grinds her teeth, okay boss, waste things, right?The old lady remembered it.