3285. Chapter 3285 [Eastern] How can there be so many words 15
"It doesn't matter."
"Okay then!" Xiao Yaohua nodded, as if she had made a very determined decision, "Uncle, let's go get the pen and ink."
"Brush, ink?" Dongfang Aoshi was stunned and didn't understand what Xiao Yaohua wanted to do.
But I still held him and went to the other side of the painting.
"Uncle, I want to sit on it." Xiao Yaohua pointed to the painting table and said.
Dongfang Aoshi carried him up.
"Uncle, sit there." Xiao Yaohua pointed to the chair.
Dongfang Aoshi sat down.
"Sit down and don't move." Xiao Yaohua finished her explanation with great sincerity, turned around and dipped it ink with a brush.
"Yaohua?" What did this little guy want to do?
Could it be that I want to draw something on his face?
Dongfang Aoshi's thick eyebrows frowned deeply.
"Uncle, don't move, otherwise it will poke the eyes." The brush swayed in front of him, and the ink dripped down, dyeing the clothes of the two of them.
"...Yaohua, are you...?"
"Draw a pig's nose on my uncle's face!" Xiao Yaohua said seriously.
“…”
"In the past, I made mistakes, and it was like this." Xiao Yaohua shared her experience very generously. "Every time the manager sees the pig's nose on my face, he won't get angry."
“…”
"Uncle, don't move, don't move." Xiao Yaohua said, drawing the brush directly on Dongfang Aoshi's face...
If it were someone else who dared to make trouble on the Tai Sui of Dongfang Aoshi, he would have long since been cut into hundreds of sections.
But Yaohua is different.
Yaohua is not only the child of Dongfang Aoshi's sister, but also he raised her.
No matter what you do, Dongfang Aoshi will not be angry.
What's more, Dongfang Aoshi now needs to rely on him to gain gentle forgiveness?
The maids bowed their heads in unison, and no one dared to look around, for fear that they would be dug up after one glance.
Xiao Yaohua sat on the painting table and painted on her uncle's face very seriously.
There is tranquility around.
After a while, Xiao Yaohua's painting was finally completed.
He patted his fat little hand and announced, "Okay, uncle."
Dongfang Aoshi's eyebrows twitched, and he didn't have to look at it and knew how miserable his current situation was.
But it doesn't matter.
If this is the case, it would be worth it to be exchanged for gentle forgiveness.
Dongfang Aoshi stood up and “Let’s go.”
"Go? Where to go?" Xiao Yaohua was puzzled, "It's not over yet."
“…”
Xiao Yaohua asked the servant to come over with a cloth strip.
"Uncle, you are writing here." Xiao Yaohua gave him the brush.
“What to write?”
"Well... just write it, I'm a bad guy, I'm not obedient, I'm wrong, I won't dare to do it next time," said Xiao Yaohua.
Every time he asks for forgiveness from the manager, he asks his servants to help write this.
Although Dongfang Aoshi didn’t understand what the use of this cloth strip was, it still wrote it on the cloth strip according to Yaohua’s meaning.
"Then?"
"Uncle tied him to his head, like wiping his forehead," said Xiao Yaohua.
Dongfang Aoshi did as he did.
"What else?"
Xiao Yaohua looked at Dongfang Aoshi a few times, nodded with satisfaction, "It's OK, let's go."
Holding my uncle's big hand.
"Let's go?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned.
This little guy, can't he want to look for Wen Rou with this beautiful face?
"Go and admit your mistake!" Xiao Yaohua said naturally, "Don't my uncle want to ask my aunt to forgive you?"
For a while, Yaohua has been here with gentleness, and it is very lively.
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"Okay then!" Xiao Yaohua nodded, as if she had made a very determined decision, "Uncle, let's go get the pen and ink."
"Brush, ink?" Dongfang Aoshi was stunned and didn't understand what Xiao Yaohua wanted to do.
But I still held him and went to the other side of the painting.
"Uncle, I want to sit on it." Xiao Yaohua pointed to the painting table and said.
Dongfang Aoshi carried him up.
"Uncle, sit there." Xiao Yaohua pointed to the chair.
Dongfang Aoshi sat down.
"Sit down and don't move." Xiao Yaohua finished her explanation with great sincerity, turned around and dipped it ink with a brush.
"Yaohua?" What did this little guy want to do?
Could it be that I want to draw something on his face?
Dongfang Aoshi's thick eyebrows frowned deeply.
"Uncle, don't move, otherwise it will poke the eyes." The brush swayed in front of him, and the ink dripped down, dyeing the clothes of the two of them.
"...Yaohua, are you...?"
"Draw a pig's nose on my uncle's face!" Xiao Yaohua said seriously.
“…”
"In the past, I made mistakes, and it was like this." Xiao Yaohua shared her experience very generously. "Every time the manager sees the pig's nose on my face, he won't get angry."
“…”
"Uncle, don't move, don't move." Xiao Yaohua said, drawing the brush directly on Dongfang Aoshi's face...
If it were someone else who dared to make trouble on the Tai Sui of Dongfang Aoshi, he would have long since been cut into hundreds of sections.
But Yaohua is different.
Yaohua is not only the child of Dongfang Aoshi's sister, but also he raised her.
No matter what you do, Dongfang Aoshi will not be angry.
What's more, Dongfang Aoshi now needs to rely on him to gain gentle forgiveness?
The maids bowed their heads in unison, and no one dared to look around, for fear that they would be dug up after one glance.
Xiao Yaohua sat on the painting table and painted on her uncle's face very seriously.
There is tranquility around.
After a while, Xiao Yaohua's painting was finally completed.
He patted his fat little hand and announced, "Okay, uncle."
Dongfang Aoshi's eyebrows twitched, and he didn't have to look at it and knew how miserable his current situation was.
But it doesn't matter.
If this is the case, it would be worth it to be exchanged for gentle forgiveness.
Dongfang Aoshi stood up and “Let’s go.”
"Go? Where to go?" Xiao Yaohua was puzzled, "It's not over yet."
“…”
Xiao Yaohua asked the servant to come over with a cloth strip.
"Uncle, you are writing here." Xiao Yaohua gave him the brush.
“What to write?”
"Well... just write it, I'm a bad guy, I'm not obedient, I'm wrong, I won't dare to do it next time," said Xiao Yaohua.
Every time he asks for forgiveness from the manager, he asks his servants to help write this.
Although Dongfang Aoshi didn’t understand what the use of this cloth strip was, it still wrote it on the cloth strip according to Yaohua’s meaning.
"Then?"
"Uncle tied him to his head, like wiping his forehead," said Xiao Yaohua.
Dongfang Aoshi did as he did.
"What else?"
Xiao Yaohua looked at Dongfang Aoshi a few times, nodded with satisfaction, "It's OK, let's go."
Holding my uncle's big hand.
"Let's go?" Dongfang Aoshi frowned.
This little guy, can't he want to look for Wen Rou with this beautiful face?
"Go and admit your mistake!" Xiao Yaohua said naturally, "Don't my uncle want to ask my aunt to forgive you?"