Milky Little Tyrannosaurus

Ren Jingyan also followed behind, his face became serious.

Standing not far away, Ren Xuxu didn't know that he had caused trouble, so he looked up at his uncle innocently.

"Ren Xuxu." Ren Jingyan called him by his full name.

"Uncle..." Xiongzi felt a little guilty.

"Go," Ren Jingyan pointed to the base of the wall next to Duobao Pavilion in the corner of the living room, "Go to the inner wall first and think about your past."

"Your mother must have taught you not to mess with other people's things. Since you don't listen, let me teach you."

But now Ren Jingyan is more worried about the painting tools of his little Tyrannosaurus.

Seeing his uncle's serious expression, Ren Xuxu finally realized that he had offended someone he should offend, and stood with his head down and walked to the corner of the wall that Ren Jingyan said.

"I'll deal with you when I get back." Ren Jingyan left the words and went upstairs to the study without stopping.

Xia Bai's brushes, charcoal pencils, paints and all other painting tools were stuffed into his big painting bag. Since the art exam was over, he put all the painting tools in the dark cabinet under the bookcase in the study.

I don't know how Ren Xuxu's destructive power is so strong. At this moment, Xia Bai squatted on the ground with his back facing Ren Jingyan, holding a paint shovel in his hand, and shoveled the large pieces of paint that had been scattered on the floor back into the large square paint box inside.

The charcoal pencil box was opened by Ren Xuxu, but it did not move, and it was spread out on the ground intact.

But Xia Bai's plastic eraser was broken into several pieces, and turned into the color of a dirty rag.

Fan-shaped pens and square pens were scattered all over the floor, and the sponge Xia Bai used to absorb water and wipe the palette was covered with paint, like a piece of moldy Leba bread.

The raw wooden drawing board was regarded as a real drawing board, and strange graffiti were drawn on it with paint brushes scattered on the ground, as if Ren Xuxu was provoking Xia Bai.

The worst thing is the paints. The bright yellow is mixed with the blue, and the deep red is mixed with the black. Except for the white paint, almost every paint is mixed with two or three colors.

Ren Jingyan thought that this was the same as Ren Xuxu spilling a glass of water into the computer where he was working on an important document. The little ancestor would have to eat Ren Xuxu this time.

He knelt down to help clean up. Xia Bai's paint was consumed very quickly during the subsequent training camp. Ren Jingyan also bought it for him later. The paint used by the small tyrannosaurus is more expensive than the commonly used paint, but the advantage is that the effect is better.

Although Xia Bai didn't lack the paint money, he would not tolerate others tampering with his things, not to mention that this was a weapon he used to fight, but Ren Xuxu regarded it as an indifferent plaything.

"Shovel it back, can it still be used?" Ren Jingyan asked a mentally retarded question in a gentle voice.

"Bah." The paint shovel was thrown onto the floor by Xia Bai with a flick of his hand, and blue and green spots were stuck to the white floor.

"Can you still use shit?!"

"What if we don't shovel back to the floor?!"

Ren Jingyan frowned, listening to the familiar roar, but he also felt comforted in his heart, the little tyrannosaurus now knows how to take care of the floor.

"Fuck!" The little Tyrannosaurus stood up with a dark face and left.

"It's his fault. I'll educate him later." Ren Jingyan got up and grabbed Xia Bai's wrist from behind.

Pulling people to hug the little tyrannosaurus from behind, "Don't be angry, I didn't correct him in time, let him apologize for you later, and I will buy you a new one, okay baby?"

Xia Bai sighed, what's the use of spreading fire on Ren Jingyan, he said dully.

"When will he leave?"

With a warm kiss on the back of his neck, Xia Bai heard Ren Jingyan's apologetic voice, "Maybe, it will take a while."

After finishing speaking, Ren Jingyan waited for the reaction of the little tyrannosaurus, but Xia Bai didn't know what to say. There was a knock on the door, and the two looked up.

The thin and tall Guan Dong stood at the door, holding a bright yellow cardboard box in his hand.

"That little guy downstairs made the floor too?" Guan Dong observed Xia Bai's expression with a smile.

Seeing Xia Bai tilt his head, Guan Dong's voice became more gentle.

"Xiaobai, I bought a pastry cake. It's freshly baked and it's still steaming. Do you want some? The floor will be cleaned up later."

"Whew~" An invisible arrow pierced Ren Jingyan's forehead, why didn't he think of coaxing people like this...

Xia Bai really wanted to eat that cake, so he walked out from Ren Jingyan's arms, and followed Guan Dong who had already turned around.

Guan Dong brought his things into the door and saw Ren Xuxu standing in the corner facing the wall.

Curious, she went over to have a look, and after asking, she realized that Ren Xuxu had caused trouble and was punished to stand.

Seeing the little guy's frowning look, Guan Dong immediately remembered Guan Xi's appearance.

Guan Xi usually showed the same expression as Ren Xuxu because he was dissatisfied with a little thing, which looked pitiful.

But he couldn't lift Ren Xuxu's punishment of facing the wall without the consent of Ren Jingyan and the others. Now the two of them were sitting on the sofa, watching the older friends training the younger ones together.

"In the schoolbag you brought, is there anything you like the most?" Xia Bai asked the brat standing obediently in front of him, crossing his legs.

He watched Ren Xuxu's small eyes and glanced at the sofa beside him. On it was a blue and white jerk off, which Ren Xuxu took out and put on it as soon as he arrived at home.

Seeing this, Xia Bai turned around and walked around Ren Jingyan, grabbed the toy airplane and came over, put it on the coffee table and raised his fist to smash it.

"My plane!"

Ren Xuxu's round eyes stared eagerly at his precious toy that was "surviving" under Xia Bai's fist.

Xia Bai paused, "You made a mess of my favorite painting tools, and I also smashed your favorite toys, Ren Xuxu, do you think it's fair or not?"

The bear kid didn't have much confidence, but he still muttered in a low voice, "My plane..." It was about to lose gold.

Ren Jingyan had a panoramic view of the changes in his little nephew's expression, and folded his arms around his chest.

"Ren Xuxu, you don't want your plane to be destroyed, so shouldn't you play with your little white brother's paint casually?"

The child in front of him pursed his lips and nodded, "I'm sorry, Brother Xiaobai, I shouldn't have messed with your things without your consent."

"Hmph, besides my brushes and paints, shouldn't you touch other people's things?" Xia Bai asked him coldly.

Ren Xuxu nodded again, "I'm sorry, brother Xia Bai, I'm sorry, uncle, I know I was wrong, I will...uh..."

The bear child rubbed the corners of his eyes, "From now on... I will never rummage through other people's things again." Finally, he said sorry seriously.

Xia Bai calmed down and looked at himself holding the cake and Ren Xuxu standing in front of him crying, as if he was maliciously bullying a child...

"Hey... that's all right, all right, you know it's wrong, you'll have to change it next time, here, let's eat the cake." Xia Bai pushed the candied cake to Ren Xuxu's hand.

The bear boy stopped being mischievous, and started to be difficult again. After dinner at night, he insisted on going to Xia Bai's bedroom to sleep, saying that Xia Bai's room was big and comfortable.

Ren Jingyan frowned, and patiently taught Ren Xuxu not to look for trouble.

Who knew that even if the bear was no longer a bear, he could use "soft" tactics to make people angry, whimpering and pestering Xia Bai, begging him nicely to sleep in a room with him.

Xia Bai was speechless, but Ren Jingyan was very firm this time, telling Ren Xuxu not to live in the room prepared for him, but to sleep in his own bedroom, and not to disturb Xia Bai's rest anyway.

In the end, the three of them took a step back, and both uncle Ren Jingyan and his nephew squeezed onto Xia Bai's bed.

Xia Bai slept in the middle, and when Ren Xuxu in the bed was asleep, the two of them here were still asleep, and the night light was on by the bedside. They looked at each other, and Xia Bai spoke lazily.

"Why don't we go to your room, it's so crowded."

Ren Jingyan said "Huh?", then got off the bed without hesitation, picked up Xia Bai and walked to his room.

"Hey!" Xia Bai clenched his fists and whispered to Ren Jingyan, "Just go to sleep in your room! Don't think about it!"

"..."

After 08:30, before Xia Bai woke up, Ren Jingyan, who had finished his breakfast, came up to call for someone.

"Xiaobai, get up and check your grades."

small theater:

Ren Xuxu: The grown-ups just want to beat me up... Whoa whoa whoa...