Lu Jingyu's slippers made the three little ones couldn't help but cheer.
"Uncle, uncle, Yueyue and her brothers painted a painting today, and I want to show it to uncle." Yueyue's voice fell silent, and she ran to get the painting like a treasure.
Bao Sihan finished Yueyue's painting. The paper slowly unfolded, and the protagonist in the painting was actually Bo Sihan.
"This is me?" Bao Sihan was a little surprised.
"Hmm, uncle, what do you think of our painting?"
The three little ones nodded eagerly, their faces full of expectations for Bao Sihan.
Will Daddy like their paintings and praise them?
Bao Sihan did not deal with the three little ones and looked at their paintings in his hands seriously.
The painters of the three little ones are a little immature, but they are quite artistic. Whether it is lines or colors, the outlines are all in style.
It is not difficult to see that the three of them have obvious talents in this aspect.
"You are so awesome. This is the best painting I have ever done." Bao Sihan praised without hesitation.
"Really? Really?!" Yueyue narrowed her eyes happily, "Then let's give this painting to uncle."
"Okay, then uncle, thank you Yueyue, Niannian and Suisui. Uncle likes them very much."
With a smile on his face, Bao Sihan reached out and touched Nian Nian and Suisui's furry little heads.
The three little ones were a little embarrassed to be praised by Bo Sihan, but they couldn't hide their happiness.
Nian Nian lowered his head and couldn't help but reveal a shy smile.
When Lu Jingyu saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little bit amused.
I also thought sourly in my heart: It’s really a waste of my love for them. In all these years, I haven’t seen these three little guys draw a picture for me together.
The three little ones didn't know what Lu Jingyu was thinking, so they chatted with Bao Sihan for a long time.
Time flew by quickly, and it soon arrived at ten o'clock.
Lu Jingyu looked at the time.
"It's ten o'clock! Didn't you forget what you just promised mommy?" The three little ones were chatting with Bao Sihan, when they were stopped by Lu Jingyu.
She didn't just pamper her children and send them to bed on time when the time came.
The three little ones also know that they keep their word. They just made a promise to their mother.
After looking at Lu Jingyu, he reluctantly ended the pleasant chat with his father.
"Uncle, let's go to bed."
"Good night, uncle!"
Bah!
After the three little ones said good night to Bao Sihan, they also gave him a good night kiss.
Lu Jingyu followed Bao Sihan out.
The moonlight was clear and it was dusk. During the short journey from Lu Jingyu's house to Bo Sihan's place, she found that Bao Sihan was looking at the painting several times, as if he was holding some kind of treasure.
Lu Jingyu smiled and did not tease him.
After entering the door, Lu Jingyu did not give Bao Sihan direct acupuncture treatment as usual.
So many days have passed, and tonight she wanted to test the results of the treatment during this period.
"Aren't you going to get an acupuncture?" Bao Sihan asked doubtfully before Lu Jingyu came over.
"There's no rush. I want to confirm the reaction of the muscles and nerves tonight, and maybe adjust the treatment direction." Lu Jingyu said as she approached Bao Sihan.
"How to confirm this?" In terms of medicine, Bo Sihan obviously didn't know as much as Lu Jingyu.
But Lu Jingyu didn't answer him, but squatted down next to him and started directly.
The slender fingers, green as white as jade, small but with a bit of strength, pressed several acupuncture points on Bao Sihan's thigh.