My dad's life

Chapter 303 Picking a Gift (Part 2)

The little guy walked all the way, she skipped the toys she had, and stopped to take a closer look if she didn't, and then she reluctantly left.

But never decided which one to buy.

Suddenly the little guy was attracted by a pair of glass shoes in the window.

This pair of transparent glass shoes is not completely white, but a little blue. There is also a beautiful crystal butterfly on the upper, which is beautiful and luxurious.

This is the crystal shoe in "Cinderella".

"Why, do you want this?" Fang Yuan knelt down and asked in her ear.

"No, the baby will give it to my sister." The little guy said happily.

"Well, what do you think?" Fang Yuan asked the clerk to come over, help him get a new pair, and asked the little guy.

Hearing this, the little guy immediately seemed very disappointed. It wasn't that she didn't want what she wanted, but that she wanted too much, but she could only choose one. This made her very distressed, why should the child choose?Can't you have it?

"No hurry, think about it again, Dad has time today." Fang Yuan took the glass shoes packed by the clerk and followed her in no hurry.

The little guy browsed all the way, but in the end he didn't even think about buying that toy. Seeing that there were all baby carriages behind, the little guy couldn't help being disappointed.

Suddenly she saw a row of balance cars behind the baby carriage. The little guy's eyes lit up and he ran over excitedly.

"Why, do you want a balance bike?" Fangyuan knelt down and asked. Actually, Xinxin didn't say to buy a toy today, and Fangyuan was planning to buy her a balance bike.

"Yeah." The little guy nodded excitedly.

She fell in love with a pink car, similar to Ning Xinyao's.

"Didn't you say that your tricycle with three wheels is better than a two-wheeled balance car?" Fangyuan teased her.

"Dad (Nagai)." The little guy ran over and said coquettishly with his arm.

"Haha, okay, then we will buy this balance bike." Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing as she looked at her coquettish little appearance.

The little guy was naturally very happy when he heard this.

Fangyuan recruited a salesperson and asked her to pick up a new one from the warehouse.

"Let's go, let's go to the front and pay." Fang Yuan took the little guy and walked back along the toy he had just seen.

When he arrived at the cash register, the little guy suddenly turned his head, looked at the toy behind him, and sighed deeply.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Fang Yuan suddenly felt that she had done something wrong?

Not buying toys for the little guy is because she has too many toys, but she may not be happy, because she has too many choices, so it is difficult to get 100% happiness from toys.

On the other hand, the more choices, the lower the child's ability to concentrate. For example, she is always hesitant to buy toys today.

There is also the habit of not being able to see what to buy, but is this one really correct?

Because I was afraid that I would buy what I saw when I was young, and I would buy what I saw when I became a habit, but family conditions or finances do not allow it, so I said that I can’t develop this habit.

But this should be the thinking of the poor, right?

For example, if a girl has princess disease, that means the one who has no money, and the rich one is a princess!

So for Fang Yuan, shouldn't it be his goal to meet all the needs of his daughter?

Whether it is now or in the future, as long as she wants to buy, then she can keep buying.

He didn't know if his thoughts were right, and he had to talk to Lan Caiyi when he went back to listen to her opinions.

"Okay, don't watch it anymore."

Fang Yuan put the things in her hands on the cash register, then squatted down, grinding the little guy over, facing herself.

"When my sister is over, it will be my mother's birthday next month. When my mother's birthday is over, it will be your birthday, and then Dad can fulfill your wish!"

Fang Yuan put her hand on her cheek and rubbed her delicate skin.

Hearing this, the little guy beamed his eyes and immediately asked, "What wish?"

"Of course it is what you want, and Dad can achieve it." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

The little guy scratched her head vaguely when she heard the words, she didn't understand the meaning of Dad's words.

"For example, you can come here and buy all the toys you want to buy." Fangyuan deliberately gave an example.

"Oh! (Long tail tone)" The little guy made big eyes.

"Really? You're not lying?" the little guy asked excitedly.

"Of course it is true, how about we make an agreement?" Fang Yuan stretched out his hand.

How could the little guy disagree, and happily made an agreement with Dad Ragou.

When the check is over, the little guy can't wait to open the balance bike to ride.

Fang Yuan didn't stop him, put the protective gear that she had sent to her neatly, and then asked her to ride a bike around the mall, but he did not rush behind her.

As soon as it was noon, Fang Yuan didn't go back, and took the little guy to a Xinjiang restaurant.

The little guy really likes the lamb skewers in the restaurant, but Fang Yuan didn't dare to eat more for her. Char-grilled lamb is not a good thing.

In addition, what the little guy liked most was a plate of sweet potato shreds, which she ate more than half.

Fang Yuan took her home after dinner.

Probably because he was full, the little guy fell asleep on the road, tapping his small mouth from time to time, probably there was still the sweetness of toasting on the corners of his mouth, and he laughed in his dreams.

It was almost two o'clock when he got home, Fang Yuan didn't wake up the little guy, but gently picked her up, ready to put her on the bed.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lu Shouyi also there. He was sitting on the sofa, looking at each other with the orange, and he didn't know what moth was fixing.

Mother Lan and Mother Fang were washing fruits in the kitchen and preparing to squeeze juice, while Father Fang turned over with the old almanac.

Seeing Fang Yuan holding the little guy coming in, Father Fang hurriedly put down the almanac in his hand and ran over.

"Come on, give her to me." Father Fang lowered his voice and said carefully.

Fang Yuan looked at him eagerly, and gently handed him the little guy on his hand.

Although the movements are already very light, the little guy still feels something. He tapped his small mouth twice, stretched out his little hand and scratched his ears, and then continued to sleep soundly.

But Fang's father stiffened due to her little movement, even holding his breath, for fear of awakening the little man.

It was not until he was sure that the little guy was sleeping soundly again, that Dad Fang breathed a sigh of relief and gently hugged her into the room.

Looking at the light-handed back of Fang's father, Fang Yuan suddenly felt a sense of sorrow from his heart. How did he treat me like this?

This sudden thought shocked Fang Yuan himself, and shook his head quickly to give up the idea.

"What are you doing now?"

Fang Yuan walked over and asked Lu Shouyi, who was looking at each other with Orange.

"I suspect your cat is scolding me?" Lu Shouyi said seriously.

"...When do you still understand cat language?" Fang Yuan asked embarrassedly.

"I don't understand, so when it meowed at me, I recorded the sound with my mobile phone." Lu Shouyi took out his mobile phone.

"Then when I played the recording, it exploded in an instant, patrolling the room, a posture of Lao Tzu not killing you, it can be seen that it must be bad words."

Seeing Fang Yuan's unbelief, Lu Shouyi clicked on the recording on the phone.

The orange that was lying on the coffee table immediately exploded, jumped up and arched, looking around...

Fangyuan: "..."