My dad's life

In the past, when going home every night, the little guy rode on the balance bike by himself and ran ahead with Ning Xinyao.

Fang Yuan, Lan Caiyi and Ning Yuting followed behind and watched.

But tonight, I don't know if it was because of Fangyuan's performance that the little guy looked particularly excited and more clingy, insisting on Fangyuan to hug her.

How could Fang Yuan disagree, just lifted the little guy up, put it on his shoulders, and let her rise high.

The little guy hugged his father's head and leaned forward and backward happily. If Fangyuan hadn't grabbed her two calves, it would really fall off.

Ning Xinyao was riding her balance bike next to her, leaning her neck up, looking at Xinxin high above, her eyes were full of envy, she didn't speak, she just stared blankly.

Ning Yuting saw that it was not a taste in her heart. At this time, she regretted the original decision in her heart.

Without her consent, she selfishly brought her into this world, but she couldn't give her a complete home, and she didn't know if it was right or wrong.

"Yaoyao, can you mother hug you?" Ning Yuting knelt down and asked.

Hearing his mother's voice, the little guy finally closed his eyes back and wanted to nod.

But seeing Xinxin riding on his father's neck, her mother helped her carry the balance bike, so she shook her head.

"Why? Don't you want your mother to hug you?" Ning Yuting asked strangely.

"Because my mother hugs Yaoyao and has to get a car, it is very hard, and my mother will be very tired." The little guy whispered quietly.

Ning Yuting felt the tears in her eyes for a moment that she couldn't stop rushing out.

He blinked his eyes and held back.

"Come on, uncle hug you." Fang Yuan reached out to support the little guy's little ass, raised her above her head, let her sit on her left shoulder, then bent over to hug Ning Xinyao directly and put it on her right shoulder .

Ning Xinyao screamed, but her tone was full of excitement.

In order to prevent the two little people from falling, Fang Yuan raised his arms flat, wrapped his hands around, and fixed their legs.

"Go home!" Fang Yuan strode forward.

Ning Yuting got up to the station with her daughter's balance, and said to Lan Caiyi who was standing next to her, "Thank you."

"It's nothing, anyway, Fangyuan has strength." Lan Caiyi waved her hand, seemingly indifferent.

"But, are you really not going to find a dad for Yaoyao?" Lan Caiyi asked casually.

Ning Yuting shook her head when she heard this.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Lan Caiyi didn't say any more.

"But I want to find the sperm provider back then, to see if he would like to see Yaoyao, and don't expect him to recognize this daughter, but at least let Yaoyao know that she has a father." Ning Yuting suddenly said. .

"Is this really good?" Lan Caiyi asked with some worry after hearing this.

Let's not say whether the other party is willing or not, if it is really unwilling, then forget it.

If you are willing, does the other party recognize this daughter?It's okay to admit it, but if it doesn't, it hurts Ning Xinyao even more.

"I don't know either!" Ning Yuting sighed deeply.

When it was at the door of the house, Fang Yuan put the two little guys down.

"Thank you Uncle." Ning Xinyao thanked her quietly.

"You are welcome, go home with mom." Fang Yuan patted her little shoulder gently.

The little girl is so cute, like a doll.

But they are not as lively as the European and American girls.

"Well, goodbye uncle, goodbye Xinxin." The little guy beckoned and ran back to meet his mother.

"Let's play together tomorrow night." Xinxin bounced around, shaking her arms, her little face full of smiles.

"Good." Ning Xinyao rode her balance bike again and went home with her mother.

"Now I think how wise it was to come back and find you at the beginning, or Xinxin is now Yaoyao!" Lan Caiyi shook her head and sighed as she looked at their distant back.

"So, you know mine now, right?" Fang Yuan took the balance bike in her hand and put his arms around her shoulders.

"Tsk, the cheek is really thick." Lan Caiyi gave him a disdainful look.

"Mom and Dad, hurry up and stop loving each other." The little guy who had run into the yard turned his head and greeted loudly.

"Come on, really, you little man." Fang Yuan smiled and let go of Lan Caiyi, striding to catch up.

Back home, she found that Mother Lan was still embroidering the little guy's name.

In addition to quilt covers, bed sheets, pillowcases, school bags, and even school uniforms are embroidered with names.

"Auntie, the light is not good at night. If you can't finish it, you will get it tomorrow. There are still a few days before you leave school. Don't worry." Fang Yuan walked over.

"If you can finish it today, don't postpone it until tomorrow. If you finish it, you have to wash and dry it. They are all new quilts. Children have tender skin. If they are not clean, they will be allergic." Mother Lan explained softly.

"Auntie, thank you very much." Fang Yuan did not persuade him after hearing this.

"What's the hard work of this matter, I'm still young and can't move." Mother Lan said.

"Why is Auntie getting old, standing with Caiyi, others thought they were sisters." Fang Yuan flattered.

"Just your mouth is sweet." Mother Lan was delighted.

Then he beckoned to the little guy who was drinking tons of juice, "Come here and see if Grandma likes it for you."

Hearing this, the little guy immediately put the juice glass on the table, then rushed over with his hands back, lowering his head, but because the speed was too fast, he couldn't stop for a while and hit Fang Yuan's arms with his head.

"Do you think you are a ninja, running so fast in this position will make your center of gravity unstable?" Fang Yuan supported her.

The little guy blinked and didn't understand what Dad was talking about.

"Wow, this is popcorn and a little rabbit." Xinxin picked up the bed sheet and pillowcase embroidered by her grandmother and looked at it, her little face was full of surprises.

"Yes, do you like it?" Mother Lan asked with a smile.

"Well, grandma, can you teach the baby how to do well?" The little guy threw himself into Mother Lan's arms.

Mother Lan hurriedly raised her arm high, she was still holding a needle in her hand, it was troublesome to pierce the little guy.

"You are too young. When you get older, grandma will teach you." Mother Lan put the needle in her arms and said softly, holding the little guy in her arms.

"I'm already a big baby, how old should I grow?" the little guy asked in confusion.

"Let's talk about it when you are in third grade."

The little guy in the third grade is almost eight years old, and she can learn to do many things.

"Third grade? One, two, three." The little guy broke his hand and counted.

Waiting for the baby...waiting for the baby...?Oh, this question is so difficult, "Dad, how old are you waiting for the baby?"

"Wait for you to be eight years old?" Fang Yuan said, sitting next to him.

"Eight years old? Eight years old will take a long time." The little guy sighed authentically, holding his cheeks upon hearing the words.

"Dad, I hope the time will pass a bit slower, then a bit slower." Fang Yuan touched her head and muttered.