You should get rusty if you don't use your brain 466 times.

"I'm fine." Lin Tang rubbed Lin Zhixuan's little head and asked, "Do you want to learn to draw, Zhixuan?"

She was planning to go to the Culture Palace in the county to find out more.

If they taught drawing there, she would send Zhixuan.

A child with a talent for drawing and a love for it shouldn't be wasted.

Lin Zhixuan's eyes lit up, and his little head almost nodded itself off, "Yes, I want to learn."

Lin Tang steadied the little one's noggin with her hand, saying helplessly, "Got it, got it, I'll ask once I'm back."

"If it's possible, I'll take you to the county to see."

Lin Zhixuan really enjoyed drawing, able to sit quietly for an entire day with a paintbrush in hand.

At those words, he revealed a row of tiny milk teeth in delight.

"Mhm, thank you, Auntie."

After speaking, he glanced at his brother and sister, then leaned in close to Lin Tang's ear and whispered, "Going to the county... Can you buy me an ice pop, Auntie?"