My dad's life

After listening to Fang’s mother, Fang Yuan felt that he took it for granted in raising children. Many things were nothing to him, which might have had a profound impact on the children, so he went back to plan to buy some parenting books and learn about learning experience.

When she came to the beach, Xinxin’s beach toys finally worked. Fang Yuan took off her shoes, because it was convenient to wear shorts. It was soft and soft, and the fine sand came out of her feet. The little man was itchy and giggled.

Father Fang and Mother Fang found a clean place and sat down, watching the father and daughter squat down there to dig sandpits and build sand castles, playing hard.

"Dad, look at me, do you see what I found?" Xinxin raised her right hand, and there was a small shell in the palm of her hand.

"Wow, you found a shell, where you found it, I will also look for it." Fang Yuan pretended to be exaggerated and authentic.

"I won't tell you." The little guy snickered, and then he dug into the sand under his feet.

Fang Yuan cut the sand she dug into a small castle, as well as a long fortress, and dug a ditch around it. Not only Xinxin looked dumbfounded, but many visitors gathered around and took out her mobile phone to take pictures. .

"Dad is amazing." Xinxin put down the small shovel in her hand, squatted down and watched her father build the castle for herself.

If the front circle is absolutely impossible to make such a castle, this is already the art of sand sculpture, but it is different now. Whatever you think in your mind, the movements and strength of your subordinates can perfectly show them. This will sing a five-tone with many people. Incomplete, in fact, he knows the tone and the style of the song clearly in his heart, and the exercise in his heart is perfect, but it is out of tune with one mouth, which is actually a kind of dissonance.

In fact, whether it is a calligrapher, a martial artist, a dancer, a painter, etc., to put it bluntly, they can express their ideas better through their limbs. In a certain aspect, they are masters of body control.

Although the "Universal Education System for Infants and Toddlers" only helps infants and young children learn to walk, language expression and memory enhancement, these three seemingly simple functions are the foundation of everything human beings, and all behaviors in human life cannot be separated from them. .

That is, because it is the "Universal Education System for Infants and Toddlers", they are not loaded with artificial intelligence to prevent artificial intelligence from leading to the modularization and mechanization of the unformed personality of infants and young children. At the same time, it is also for safety. Maybe when they will live in the world. It is not your child, but an artificial intelligence in human skin.

"Unexpectedly, your kid still has this hand. Why didn't you see it when you were young?" Father Fang and Mother Fang didn't know when they also came over.

"Are there many things you don't know?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes.

Speaking of this, I feel angry. Father Fang is a policeman. He is very busy when he is on duty. It is common for him not to go home for a few days. Fang Yuan is rather angry about this, so he was raised by his mother and grandfather since he was a child. The relationship with the two of them is naturally deeper. Although he understands Dad Fang when he is old and sensible, it does not mean that he is not angry. This is also the root cause of the two of them not dealing with each other.

Father Fang is also a violent temper. Seeing Fangyuan's answer to him, he would get angry when he stared at him. When the mother Fang saw it, she glared at him first. Father Fang immediately shrank his neck and said nothing, regardless of the length of Father Fang. He has a bad temper, but he is famously afraid of his wife. When Fang's mother makes a look, he is submissive.

"You too, how do you talk to your dad?" Fang's mother hit each one.

Fang Yuan muttered quietly. As for Xinxin, she was deepening the small canals around the castle. Because the sand absorbs water, the water dries out after a while. The little guy thought the water had run under the sand, so she felt that she must dig down. Can dig it out.

At this moment, the photographer who had just taken the wedding photos of the new couple lay on the ground and took two pictures in a row. Fang Yuan put down the shovel in his hand and frowned slightly. Although Xinxin was photographed, it was nothing, but said nothing. Not saying a word made him a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, is this your daughter? It's too cute. I couldn't help but take a few pictures. Don't mind, do you have WeChat? Add a WeChat and I will send you the picture when it comes out." Photographer Four He looks like a teenager, with shaggy beard, long hair, very artistic, unexpectedly kind.

Fang Yuan heard him praise Xinxin for her cuteness, and the slight discomfort in her heart disappeared naturally, so she took out her mobile phone and added WeChat to each other.

"By the way, brother, can I ask you to take a few photos by borrowing your sandcastle?" The photographer said after adding WeChat.

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This is his real purpose, right, so he praised Xinxin for her cuteness?

Looking at Fang Yuan's expression, the photographer laughed and said: "Your daughter is really cute, and the angle just now is perfect." Afraid that Fang Yuan would not believe it, he turned the screen of the SLR camera to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan was amazed immediately. This photographer is really good. In the photo, the little guy is pursing his lips and digging in the sand with a serious face. The sun shines on her side face, making the little guy seem to be all over her. Glow.

As the photographer flipped down, the second generation of photos showed the little guy looking straight ahead with a smile, with shallow dimples on his cheeks, a shovel of sand in his hand just thrown out, and the sun fell on the sand, reflecting a golden light. Like an angel in the world.

"After the photo comes out, you must remember to send it to me and give me money." Fang Yuan said seriously after reading it.

"You don't need the money, you just lend me the sand castle to take a few photos." The photographer said with a smile.

"You guys shoot whatever you want, I'll take my daughter to other places to play." This sand castle is made by Fangyuan, and it is not a precious thing.

"Xinxin, how about dad taking you to catch crabs?" Fang Yuan walked over and said to Xinxin who was still working hard to dig the sand.

"Crab?" The little guy raised his head and asked with a look of surprise.

"Yes, it's crabs. We can catch hermit crabs in the stone beach over there." Fangyuan pointed to the messy stone beach not far away.

Hearing the words, the little guy threw the plastic shovel in his hand to the ground, and ran over there. The short leg ran fast, Fang Yuan picked up the shoes she took off next to him and hurried to catch up, "Be careful if you fall, don’t run Too fast."

The photographer took the opportunity to snap another shot.

Father Fang picked up the things on the beach in the back. Mother Fang took the opportunity to ask the photographer's assistant for a business card, and then followed.

At the end of the beach, there is a rocky beach. With the rising tide, the cracks between the stones will bring some crabs, shells, small fish, turtles, etc., as the tide recedes, they stayed and became the largest tourists. One of the fun.

Xinxin ran over barefoot. The original fine sand gradually turned into fine gravel. The little guy screamed and bounced around, angry and funny, and hurried over to put her shoes on.