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When Xu Canyang woke up, Gu Yan was already eating breakfast at the dining table. He looked up at Xu Canyang walking down the stairs in his pajamas, and felt that he would not hesitate to stop his life at this moment.

Xu Canyang complained: "Why didn't you wake me up? Did you arrive very late last night?"

"Well, I want you to sleep a little longer. Yes, I went to my aunt's house, so it's a bit late." Gu Yan stood up and kissed Xu Canyang's forehead, and helped him pull the stool away.After Xu Canyang sat down, he began to help Xu Canyang spread the bread and jam.

Xu Canyang has never heard of an aunt in the Gu family: "Huh? Aunt? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"It's not a relative. The goddaughter my grandmother recognized back then, she got married and went to the United States with her husband. She came back two days ago. She has a daughter named Zhou Wen." Gu Yan paused: "I signed a contract with the MG Performing Arts Department yesterday. gone."

"Zhou Wen, the former CA spokesperson Zhou Wen?"

"Ah."

"Isn't she a model?"

"Well, I'm making a fuss about changing careers. Yang Yang ate too much just now, let Sister Li take him out later."

Xu Canyang nodded, and looked at Gu Yan with good eyes: "Oh."

"what happened?"

Gu Yan handed the bread to Xu Canyang, but Xu Canyang didn't take it, and took a mouthful of the bread lazily in Gu Yan's hand.

"It's okay. The award ceremony will be in two days. I want to say that if I feel better, can I go to participate?"

Gu Yan put down the glass in his hand: "I don't quite agree. I heard from Sister Li that you suddenly fell asleep after eating yesterday. In such a situation, I don't agree with you going to the awards ceremony."

Xu Canyang lowered his head: "Then can I go to Wang Jiawen's house to play?"

Gu Yan couldn't bear it, and stroked Xu Canyang's hair: "Yes, but the driver must pick him up, and call me anytime if there is anything to do. Can it be done?"

Xu Canyang's eyes lit up immediately: "I think I can."

"Well, then you go."

After sending Gu Yan out, he hurriedly packed his things and set off.He was painting yesterday, and after finishing the painting, he wanted to pick up this little thing, so he contacted Wang Jiawen.I made an appointment with Grandma Wang, and I will come to learn painting today.

Xu Xiaoyang carried his small schoolbag on his back and shook his ankleless foot: "Father, where are we going?"

"Let's go to grandma's house as a guest." Xu Canyang took out a candy from Xu Xiaoyang's schoolbag and stuffed it into his mouth.Xu Xiaoyang pursed his mouth unwillingly, but he didn't bother with Xu Canyang, he always kept in mind the agreement he made with his big daddy.The sky is big and the earth is big, but little dad is the biggest.

"This road is not going to grandma's house. The driver uncle drove the wrong way." Xu Xiaoyang rubbed his stomach.

Xu Canyang kissed Xu Xiaoyang: "It's great, I can remember which way grandma is. Let's find a grandma who can draw today. Do Yang Yang want to learn to draw?"

"miss you!"

"Then Yangyang should be good later, so Grandma Wang is willing to teach us how to draw."

"Ok."

Xu Canyang reached out to take Xu Xiaoyang's candy again, and Xu Xiaoyang secretly moved the candy to another place after Xu Canyang finished taking it.Xu Canyang was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know what happened recently, so he liked to grab Xu Xiaoyang's rations.He didn't have any interest in putting it on the table, he just liked to take it out of Xu Xiaoyang's pocket.

Wang Yan got up early in the morning, Xu Canyang was coming over today, and Wang Jiawen said he would bring a child.Waiting left and right can be regarded as looking forward to the guests.

Xu Xiaoyang is a pain in the ass, he opens his mouth to call grandma when he sees people, but he can't even close his mouth to coax them.Xu Xiaoyang liked Grandma Wang, but Grandpa Wang didn't like it that much. The old man put the snacks in his hand and asked him to take them.Xu Xiaoyang didn't even look at it, hugged Grandma Wang's leg and didn't speak.

After sitting for a while, Xu Canyang was taken to the study by Wang Yan. Xu Xiaoyang couldn't sit still, so Xu Canyang took a piece of drawing paper and colored pens for him to draw on the floor.After taking care of the children, I started to learn to draw.

Wang Yan talked to him about public welfare and asked him if he was interested in joining.Xu Canyang said that it would be great if he could do his best.But now he can't attend public welfare activities, he can only sponsor some things or money.

Grandma Wang took a look at Xu Canyang: "So what's wrong with you? I heard about the Plum Blossom Awards Ceremony for two days, so you're not going?"

"Yes, I can't go."

"You can't be proud. You can't be proud just because more and more people like you. That's not okay."

Xu Canyang accepted it humbly: "Well, no. But recently, my health is not very good, and I drink supplements for three meals a day at home."

"It looks a little thinner."

"Some time ago, Jiawen came to my house."

Wang Yan thought of her grandson and smiled: "That incomprehensible stinky boy, the idol cried when he got married. I don't know what he thought he was an ex-boyfriend. No one cares about crying at home, and it's up to you in a blink of an eye. home."

"Hahaha very cute."

Wang Yan stretched out her finger to touch the indigo color, and Xu Canyang dipped a little with the side of the pen.Wang Yan nodded: "It's still cute, and it's almost there. It's still like this, just like a child. His grandfather and I are both worried."

"The heart of a child is precious."

"It's just that you have a sweet mouth. You don't have enough strength here. You can feel more with a little strength."

Xu Canyang added another place next to it with a pen: "Is that so?"

"Yes. Have you really not studied it systematically?"

Xu Canyang hesitated for a while: "It doesn't count, it was self-study at the beginning. You need to submit your works to join the painting club in the first year of high school, and you will join the painting club later, and you will have a teacher to guide you."

"Well, it's pretty good. It's a pity to be an artist."

The corners of Xu Canyang's mouth rose slightly: "Being an artist is quite fun."

The old man is always old, and he can't hold on to rest for a few hours.In the middle, Xu Xiaoyang asked him to get the drawing paper once.Xu Canyang paints by himself, and only thinks of his son when he has had a good time painting.Xu Canyang squatted next to Xu Xiaoyang: "Is the painting finished? Let me have a look?"

Xu Xiaoyang proudly handed the work to Xu Canyang. Xu Canyang read it carefully and added his own imagination: "This black bear is so cute."

Xu Xiaoyang pursed his mouth: "This is Dad." After Xu Xiaoyang finished speaking, he pointed to the two unknown objects beside him and said, "This is you, and this cute one is Yangyang."

Xu Canyang felt that Xu Xiaoyang's painting was a bit over the top: "The painting is really good."

Xu Xiaoyang enthusiastically shared several other works with Xu Canyang. Xu Canyang became very distressed when he saw the color matching and a bunch of messy things.Xu Xiaoyang didn't inherit any of his artistic talents at all, so he looked like Gu Yan.

Xu Canyang made an appointment with Grandma Wang to learn painting twice a week if she was free, and took Xu Xiaoyang home after finalizing the details of the public welfare.

When returning home, Xu Xiaoyang put away his painting and said that he would take it home to show Gu Yan.