Every family with children is so sad about anything.
Mrs. Huo is a very gentle woman to children, and Lin Siyuan's constant crying affected her work, so she had to squat down and ask patiently: "My child, can you tell Auntie why she is crying so sadly? Maybe Auntie can help you. "
Lin Siyuan knew how to accept as soon as she was good, raised her head sobbingly and asked, "Really?"
Mrs. Huo tried her best to give her a feeling of trustworthiness: "Of course, what did Auntie lie to you for?"
Lin Siyuan tried her best not to cry, and then took out the sketchbook she was holding in her arms: "My painting"
Having said that, she paused suddenly, thinking that she could take this opportunity to apply some eye drops. Anyway, no one knows what she is saying now. Could it be possible that Mrs. Huo would confront a three-year-old child as an adult?
So she changed her tone, bowed her head aggrievedly and said: "My sister wet my drawing book, I know she didn't mean itbut the things I drew for many days are gone."
That's right
Mrs. Huo does not understand children's psychology, but this does not prevent her from comforting others.
She brought Lin Siyuan's drawing book over, thinking that there should be some villains and rainbows in it, but when she opened it, she was amazed by the works inside!
This little girl actually drew jewelry, and the design looks pretty good!
She couldn't help but flip through a few more pages. Although most of them were wet and blurred by water, and the painting method was a little immature, the general design structure could still be seen.
While Mrs. Huo was amazed, she couldn't help being suspicious, and asked, "Little friend, did you draw all of this?"
Lin Siyuan nodded innocently with her eyes open.
Mrs. Huo couldn't help a little appreciation for her, and asked: "How long have you been painting these things? How did you think of painting this?"
Lin Siyuan wiped her tears, and replied seriously: "I saw a lot of beautiful jewelry on TV and in stores, but my mother didn't buy them for me, so I drew them myself Isn't it pretty?"
After finishing speaking, she lowered her head in embarrassment.
Mrs. Huo stroked her hair and encouraged her: "No, your paintings are beautiful. Auntie also likes to draw these things, and Auntie is a jewelry designer. If you like jewelry, Auntie can give it to you. Stop crying, okay?" good?"
Lin Siyuan didn't expect Mrs. Huo to achieve her goal so easily, and even gave her something, so she asked naively: "Really?"
Mrs. Huo smiled and said the truth, then took her hand and led her into the cloakroom of the villa. In the transparent cabinet, there were layers of beautiful jewelry, all sparkling under the light.
Lin Siyuan's eyes were red!
Mrs. Huo picked out a few crystal bracelets from the bottom layer, and said, "See which one you like, and pick one."
Lin Siyuan couldn't help cursing in her heart that she was stingy. There were so many diamond ornaments, so she sent her a few cheap crystals, but she didn't dare to show it. She happily chose one and put it on her hand, saying: "Auntie , The bracelet is so beautiful, did you make it? I can also draw bracelets, can I make such beautiful things like my aunt in the future?"
Mrs. Huo felt that she was quite talented in design, and those sketches could be regarded as mature designs. There were two sets of styles she was quite fond of, so she said: "Children, Auntie likes your paintings and wants to pay for your designs. You Go back and discuss it with your parents, okay?"
How could Lin Siyuan let Lin Xiu know this, and she also considered that some designs might be liked, and she even thought about the countermeasures, she shook her head and said: "Auntie has given me a bracelet, if Auntie likes my paintings, you can Take it, I can draw again." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com