My dad's life

Tonight, the little guy asked to sleep with his dad. Daddy Lan and Mama Lan didn’t insist. They didn’t have a rest last night. They must have a good rest today, especially Mama Lan pays the most attention to maintenance.

So the little guy hugged her little pillow again, and brought her little rabbit to Dad's room, like a guerrilla.

"Dad, can you tell me a story?" the little guy asked, resting on his square arm.

"Of course you can, but you have to go to bed after listening to this story. It's already very late now!" Fangyuan just re-modified the protection time parameters of the bottom sweeping robot. Although the changes were not big, it also took a little time.

"Uh, uh, I want to hear the story of Fang Tiaotiao." The little guy said happily.

"Fang Tiao Tiao?" Fang Yuan was a little confused. Is there such a story?

"Yes, Fang Tiaotiao and Mei Xiaolu." The little guy said seriously.

Fang Yuan suddenly remembered. This was a story he made up casually when he first met the little guy, but he didn't expect the little guy to remember it.

So after thinking about it, I continued to make up one.

"Xiaotu Fang Jumping has always believed that besides fun jumping, there are more interesting things in this world, such as a big adventure.

That day, his good friend Mei Xiaolu told him that at the end of the forest, there is a grassy hillside, but to reach that hillside, one must pass a dangerous single-plank bridge.

Fang Tiaotiao is very strange how did Mei Xiaolu know?Mei Xiaolu told him that because he was tall, he could see far away, and he could see everything he wanted to see when he craned his neck.

Fang Tiaotiao felt that what Mei Xiaolu said was reasonable, because every time she jumped up, she would see farther, so she wanted to have an exciting adventure.

So Fang Tiaotiao and Mei Xiaolu set off. They didn’t prepare anything. Fang Tiaotiao didn’t bring his favorite dandelion, and Mei Xiaolu didn’t bring his favorite grass cake. They set off like this... ...

When the sun goes up to the sun goes down, they are tired and thirsty. The sky is getting dark. Fang Tiaotiao misses his mother a bit, and so does the Mei Xiaolu, but they have come a long way. If they go back like this, they will one day The effort was wasted.

But do you want to go home?None of them knows.

At this time, Fang Tiaotiao thought of a good way. It counted the stars in the sky with Mei Xiaolu.

If the stars in the sky are even, they will go home together. If the stars in the sky are odd, they will continue to set off.

They count and count, and after counting one, there is always a new one.

At this moment, there was a burst of laughter from the treetop next to it...."

Before Fang Yuan’s story was finished, I heard the little guy’s steady breathing. I lowered my head and saw that I was asleep. I gently pulled out my arm and flattened her. The little guy turned over, bang. He lowered his mouth and continued to sleep soundly.

Fang Yuan got up and walked to the balcony, looking at the dark sea in the distance, listening to the waves of waves, and his heart was unprecedentedly calm.

Wife, children, house, and car are all in place, thinking that I was just a poor dick more than a month ago, everything seems to be in a dream.

These are things that I have never thought of before. I dare not think about it, because I am afraid that I will be depressed when I think about it.Life is still going to pass, so don't think about it, and live with your eyes closed. It's better to die than to be patient, and you can live happily instead of bad things.

But if people don't want to, they will lose their fighting spirit. If they don't work hard, how can they know that they will not succeed?Maybe one day the wish will come true suddenly, the opportunity is reserved for those who are prepared, so the lottery ticket is still to be bought...

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Fatty Tian came very fast. Early the next morning, Fangyuan had not eaten his breakfast, so he called and said that someone had arrived. He was on the first flight, and his personality did not change at all. He was super active in making money.

So Fang Yuan drove to the airport early in the morning. Fatty Tian didn't find Lu Shouyi because he knew that his nightlife was too much. Usually it was when he went to bed and went to bed, so naturally he didn't bother him.

Fatty Tian is as his name suggests. He is a big fat man with a height of 1.8 meters and a weight of two hundred and five. He said that he is a potential stock. This is really not wrong. His height and face are considered standard, and he is definitely a handsome man who loses weight. But he just can't lose weight, because he has never lost weight since he was fat to big.

It is said that his mother must have two meat dishes every day when cooking. This is a guarantee. Besides, there must be a beef in the meat dishes, so that he can eat him from a snack to a big one, and he still eats his mother’s cooking. May be thinner.

Others snapped up daily necessities such as shoes, bags, clothes, etc. on Double Eleven. He snapped up American thick cuts and Australian sirloin, so he wanted him to be thin. Unless his stomach was removed, it would be basically impossible. .

But don’t look at him because he is fat, his body is very good, he has basically never had any illnesses since he was a child, and he is usually cold, and laughs at him as having an iron stomach. If he is in a fantasy novel, it is definitely a swallowing sky People who eat the ground.

Fatty Tian has three major hobbies: food, money and driving second-hand cars.

"White fart. Hero, here, here..." Fangyuan stood at the departure gate and saw Fatty Tian from a distance, because he was so easy to recognize.

Fang Yuan hadn’t greeted him yet, he had waved his hand first, and the most devilish thing was obviously deliberate. Sure enough, when he shouted, someone immediately recognized Fang Yuan, covering his mouth and suffocating a smile while taking out his mobile phone Secretly photographed Fangyuan, especially a few young girls who looked like schoolgirls. They laughed and shoved each other, all wanting their companions to go up and take photos with Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan's face was dark, and he had the urge to turn around and leave.

"Copper coins, don't you miss me?" Fatty Tian came over and asked with a big fat hand on his shoulder.

"Fuck off, who would miss you, fat man." Fang Yuan pushed his hand away, angrily said.

"Hey, I said I'm fat, but can I not bring death words?" Fatty Tian stared.

"Okay, fat man."

"..."

"Let's live in my house first, but there are more people in my house recently, I hope you don't mind." Fang Yuan started the car and said.

"No, send me to the hotel, I have already booked it." Fatty Tian twisted his fart on the co-pilot and adjusted his seat.

At the same time complained: "What kind of broken car you have, the seating space is so small, it is crowded to death."

"You have a lot of money, why do you live in a hotel if you have a place to live? If you are not used to living with me, just live with the master. His house is now empty." Fang Yuan said.

"Also, can you be awkward, for your size, which car does not have a small space?"

"No, I'd better stay in a hotel?" Fatty Tian insisted, and finally adjusted a comfortable posture, letting out a long sigh of relief.

Seeing his insistence, Fang Yuan understood something and gave him a weird look, "If you hire a prostitute, I will definitely not fish you if you are caught."

"What are you talking about, it is called prostitution if you give money, can you call prostitution if you don't give money?" Fatty Tian said confidently.

Fang Yuan wants to cover his face, what kind of friends does this TMD make?

Fatty Tian didn't care, put his arm on the car window, facing the sea breeze, and sang in high spirits: "Where is my salary? To save Li Lang from home, I slept with the abbot's champion...!"

Fang Yuan almost drove the car into the ditch when he heard this.