Chapter 277 Children's Day of the event

After chatting with the two little loli for a while, Uesugi Tou got a general understanding of their situation.

My sister rarely saw her father since she was a child, and she had never seen her sister before.

My mother often goes out and spends extravagantly, but never cares about her family.

As for now, I have never visited the two sisters again.

They now live in an apartment building without anyone to take care of.

Uesugizo felt that the people from the Children's Security Bureau should be asked to take care of the two sisters, but since he said that he would go to the orphanage in this way, Chiai kept silent.

"Brother, will you tell me about Aiyi?"

"Won't."

Uesugi Nothing looked at Chiai's eyes, and there was no way to do anything about it.

Regarding the fate of the two children, he just planned to talk to Hanawa, and even discussed it with Teacher Jinxi and his mother.

But now it seems that doing this is also intentionally deciding their own destiny.

Although the Child Security Bureau is telling the people to their good deeds, such kindness cannot be the right to determine where they go.

So far, in order to get more contact and understand the situation, it is better to respect the two people's own wishes.

Besides, the orphanage is not a good place. If you are adopted, the two sisters may be separated because of this.

As a sister, Qian Aiyi saw more things than her sister, and she was much more confused. She had to do many things herself.

Housework, food, and taking care of my sister. I guess I didn’t know where to pay for the water and electricity bills and the apartment property fees earlier.

"Well, thank you brother." Qian Aiyi raised her little face and thanked him seriously. The small tear mole adorned her right eye, making her look particularly mature and polite.

Aiyi put down the pen in her hand and raised the painting, "Ah~ I've finished painting."

"What is Aiyi??" Qian Aiyi asked.

Ai Yi lifted the Hua in front of her with her two little hands and said in a tender tone: "It was the way we had dinner together just now. Sister Huahuo feeds me to eat. Sister Huahuo and brother are watching us eat. Brother Huahuo looks at Sister Huahuo, and sister looks at me."

I have observed it quite detailed and know that everyone is paying attention to whom.

Unfortunately, my painting skills are not very good.

Uesugi Dog can even use that pair of glasses to identify that black villain is himself.

"Sister Hanahuo!" Aiyi raised the painting to Hanamaru Hanahuo who had just walked over, "Sister, come and see Aiyi's works."

Hanamaru Hanawa was stunned for a moment, not understanding what she meant.

Crazy and cunning?

For a moment, Uesugi didn't realize that she was praising her paintings for the good looks.

Qian Aiyi: "Hey! Aiyi, the idiom is used in the wrong way."

Aiyi: "Hey?"

Qian Aiyi: "Who would say his work like that!"

Aiyi: "But, I was talking about myself, and I didn't talk about my painting."

Feelings are not works of cunning, but works of cunning.

Qian Aiyi: "Even if this is the case, it is not used to praise people."

Aiyi imitated the tone of an adult in a childish voice: "It's nothing wrong with being cunning~"

Qian Aiyi pouted: "It's true"

Hanamaru Hanabu thought the sisters were very cute in quarrel, and asked with a smile: "What is Aiyi drawing?"

"It's my sister, brother and me," Aiyi pointed at the painting with her finger. "The one wearing glasses is the brother, the one with purple eyes is Sister Huahuo, and the one with tears is the sister. The one with no characteristics is Aiyi."

Hanamaru Hanabu: "Aren't you wearing a hat?"

"Yes!" Aiyi's little eyes moved up, wanting to see clearly how she looked wearing a hat. "You can't see without a mirror."

Hanamaru Hanawa sat beside her, approached her and smiled and said, "Can you please help me draw it?"

Aiyi agreed naturally, and took the opportunity to climb into Huahuo's arms and sit, then watched her outline the lines on the drawings.

In order to take care of the style of the whole painting, Hanamaru Hanawa made the lines twisted exactly the same as those painted by Aiyi.

"Sister Hanawa's paintings are as ugly as Ai's."

"When I was at this age of Aiyi, my painting skills were not as good as you. I also painted dirty and ugly. The first time I was painting, I couldn't even see the shape of a stickman."

"real?"

"Well, really, if you don't believe it, you can go and ask your brother."

The first painting of Hanawa was Uesugi.

The drawings are really not good-looking.

But since then, Uesugi Doro will no longer underestimate any simple painting.

Because even though it was drawn by a child, every stroke on the white paper will be filled with innocent love before the moment she sent it out.

Qian Aiyi: "Brother. I like my sister very much."

Uesugius looked at her, and found that she was also looking at her very seriously. In those flashing eyes, there seemed to be a corner where the sun could not shine.

"Well," he nodded, "if nothing unexpected happens, we will be married this year."

Qian Aiyi smiled and blessed, "Brother is very gentle, Sister Huahuo will definitely be very happy."

Her blessed smile was also extremely healed.

"Thanks."

Uesugizo understood that happiness must be something very long-lasting for their sisters.

Yet, from her previous description, we can also understand that their mother is an unrestrained person.

I guess when my sister was lying in the crib and crying, the house was empty all night.

My mother's nightlife was hustle and bustle in Tokyo, full of neon lights, and her two-year-old sister was at a loss in the dark room, waving her cradle, trying to comfort her crying sister.

Qian Aiyi's eyes, which should have been clear, have been polished with a layer of forbearance and strength by her long-term life.

"Ah, it's done."

Ai lifted the drawing paper again and showed it to her sister and Uesugi Ou, "Look at what it is."

In the painting, there are four people gathering together for lunch, but there seems to be more improvements, including the sun, grass and cherry trees.

It can be seen that it is a meal open.

In front of me were sandwiches and apples. The sun shone on my face, and the four of them were smiling. The cherry blossoms were blooming on the grass, and they also decorated the sky with a few touches of tender powder.

Whether it is him, Huahuo, Aiyi, Qian Aiyi, they are all laughing.

Qian Aiyi applauded her sister's paintings. Perhaps in her eyes, this kind of sun-lit life is what she yearns for in her heart.

"It's very beautiful." Qian Aiyi was a little surprised that she could draw so well.

"No, right," Aiyi shook her head at her sister, "Sister wants to tell Sister Hanahuo, this is what she painted for me."

Uesugi interrupted, "Why did you thank Sister Hanawa?"

"Yes, I haven't said thank you yet," Aiyi, who was lying in Hanamaru Hanamisu's arms, raised her head slantedly and asked her, "Sister Hanamisu has anything you want, and she can give it to you."

"Aiyi, don't need--"

Hanamaru Hanabu was about to refuse, Uesugi replied for her:

"Sister Hanawaku likes sharks. She wants the shark doll in your classroom very much, but she can't play with bowling."

"Woo I know, my brother wants to use me to help with Sister Huahuo, but it's no problem,"

After thinking and saying that, Ai Ji came out of Hanawa's arms and stood in front of the table, "Today's goal is to help Hanawa get the big shark shark! Brother washes his neck and wait."

Uesugi: "."

Qian Aiyi: "Aiyi!"

Children's Day in the afternoon.

Facts have proved that Aiyi's skills are similar to those of fireworks, and even the children's version of the classroom bowling ball cannot be hit at all.

If you pour the ball bottle, you will give a one-point score card. If you want the shark to score five points, that is, all five bowling balls will be won.

But no one else can knock it down except Uesugi.

Even the other brothers and sisters from Dongda University came.

The reason is naturally that there are problems with the design. The ball bottle adopts standard size, and in order to take care of the children, the weight and size of the ball must be much less.

The standard ball is hard enough to fall down, and the small ball is larger than the ball bottle.

The weak child was even stuck in the ball bottle
To be continued...