My dad's life

The little guy went all the way and ran back into the house roaring.

Because grandpa said he brought her a gift, she couldn't wait.

But surprisingly, the uncle had already come.

He was sitting in the living room talking to Father Fang.

Although the two are about the same age, he obviously feels that Fang's father is a little cautious, and he doesn't have the kind of careless feeling in the past.

No matter how crude his character is, he can't escape the official-based thinking since ancient times.

The uncle was sitting facing the door, just in time to see the little guy running in with his mouth open.

So smiled and beckoned to her.

The little guy was stunned. He didn't react for a while, and he forgot to close his big mouth.

The eldest uncle was amused by her stupid little appearance, so he said: "What's the matter, don't you recognize me?"

"Oh, you are, big... Grandpa?" The little guy thought for a long time, but didn't think of the word "uncle".

"Grandpa? It's okay, come, come to grandpa." The uncle beckoned again.

Hearing the words, the little guy glanced at the grandpa sitting next to him.

Seeing grandpa nodded to her, she walked towards grandpa.

"Look, what did Grandpa bring you?"

The uncle took out a pink music box from his handbag. This music box was a bit different from the crystal music box sent by Ai Cai.

This is actually a magic prop from an animated cartoon, so it is also called a magic music box. There are seven colors of gems on it, which are exactly seven syllables when pressed.

Obviously, such a toy cannot be chosen by the uncle himself.

Sure enough, I listened to the uncle: "Your brother Zixuan asked me to bring this to you, do you like it?"

The little guy didn't have much contact with the eldest uncle, and I can't remember his excuse.

But he was deeply impressed by He Zixuan who was about the same age as him.

"I like it, thank you Brother Zixuan." The little guy took it with joy and held it in his arms.

"You also want to thank your uncle grandpa for bringing you here." Father Fang said beside him.

The little guy was a little surprised when he heard that, it turned out that he was the uncle grandfather.

emmm... The baby has forgotten.

"Then there are Grandpa Second Uncle, Grandma Second Uncle, and Brother Zixuan, haven't they come?" the little guy asked.

"None of them came, only me and your grandpa came." The uncle squeezed her chubby little face.

At this time, Fang Yuan and Lan Lan Heng had just walked in from outside the door.

"Uncle came so early." Fang Yuan was surprised when he saw Uncle.

"Why, not welcome?" Uncle said with a smile.

"How can it?" Fang Yuan sneered.

"This time it's a private trip. It's no official business. It's just a gathering with old friends. It doesn't take long." The uncle explained with a smile.

"Oh, I thought the uncle was going to get it into the night, how did the uncle come here?" Fang Yuan asked casually, sitting down on the sofa.

Father Fang was obviously relieved when he saw Fangyuan, then stood up and said to his uncle: "You talk first, I'll help the little guy wash his hands."

The uncle nodded when he heard the words, and then the other party said roundly: "Director Zuo drove me here."

"Xinxin, come here. Grandpa will help you wash your hands and drink some water. In such hot weather, do you drink much water in the kindergarten?" Father Fang asked the little guy.

"I drink a lot." The little guy replied.

"Really, tell Grandpa, how many times did you drink today."

"Huh?" The little guy stroked his head for a moment.

"Drank once in the morning and once at noon."

"This is also called a lot?" Father Fang said silently.

"Yes, I drink a lot at a time."

Father Fang: "..."

When the little guy came out after washing his hands, he happened to see Fang Yuan leading his uncle and grandpa to the basement.

The little guy was anxious, and immediately ran over to grab grandpa's hand.

Lantian Heng was a little surprised, "Look at me, I almost forgot, our little baby's gift."

He turned to the sofa, took out the bag on the side, and put it on the coffee table.

The little guy couldn't wait, craned his neck, and looked in with his toes.

But... still a bit short.

Fortunately, grandpa didn't let her wait long.

First take out a rattle from the inside, and it is a very traditional style, red all over, with a fat doll on one side, very festive.

And it's not the kind of plastic crafts like now, it's completely handmade from bamboo, wood and sheepskin, which is very exquisite.

"Boom, boom, boom." Lantian Heng shook twice before handing it to her, "Do you like it?"

"I don't like it." The little guy glanced at the rattle in his hand and shook his head, showing no interest at all.

This is for the baby, right?I'm both a big sister, and the baby has a small rattle and a small sand hammer.

These are actually the toys in the big milk bottle bought by Lu Shouyi. After playing a few times, the little guy was thrown aside by her, and even the big milk bottle was filled with pebbles.

However, sometimes when messing with my dad, he would show up and cheer twice.

Lan Lan Heng was a little disappointed when he heard the little guy say that he didn't like it, but he asked someone to find a custom-made master craftsman. It was made by hand, and it was all traditional old craftsmanship.

But the little guy didn't like it, no matter how good it was, it was no good, so he took out a box from the bag.

The little guy opened his eyes with expectation. There were five bird whistles in various shapes.

Bird whistles are really bird whistles, because they are all bird-shaped whistles, and each is naive.

"There is still this for sale now?" Fang Yuan, who came close, was surprised when he saw it.

He played this when he was a kid, but now he basically hasn't seen any of them sold.

"Xiajing Old Street still has a lot to sell." Lantian Heng said with a smile.

Then he picked up one of the bird whistles and blew it twice on his mouth.

The little guy's eyes lit up, and he immediately took one too, just like his grandfather, and then blew it at Fang Yuan.

The more you blow, the more rhythmic you feel, but Fangyuan has an increasingly bad premonition.

If she falls in love with this thing, she will probably be annoyed by her in the future.

"like or not?"

Lantian Hengshun pulled a paper towel on the coffee table and wiped the bird whistle he had just played.

"Well, I like it, thank you, grandpa." The little guy never hides his emotions. If you like it, you like it, and you don't like it if you don't like it.

Lantian Heng laughed at the words.

Then he took out another plastic bag in the bag.

"Guess what this is?" he asked, shaking the plastic bag.

"Candied haws." The little guy said in surprise.

"Yes, your favorite candied haws from Grandpa's candied haws."

Lan Lan Heng opened the bag, and it was full of candied haws of various flavors, neatly packed.

In order to eat this candied haws, the little guy almost was abducted by the trafficker. How could Lan Lan Heng forget to bring it this time?

The little guy doesn't need the rattle, nor the bird whistle, grab one in one hand.

But before she was happy, she was snatched away by her father.

"Only one a day is allowed," Fang Yuan said.

Hearing this, the little guy can hang an oil bottle with his mouth pursed.

"Pouting is not good either. If you eat too much sweet, you will have cavities."

"The baby has brushed his teeth, and the dental police will catch them."

Ever since the little guy listened to her grandmother's story about "Dental Street", she always thought she had dental police in her teeth.

That's why her teeth are great.

"That's not okay, you can only eat one a day." Fangyuan put it all in the refrigerator.

"Oh, all right, but you are not allowed to steal it." The little guy sighed, and then looked at Fangyuan warily.

Fang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry authentically: "I don't like eating."

"Liar, you told me last time that you like to eat."

Fang Yuan was taken aback when he heard the words, but he didn't expect the little guy to remember it.

Last time in Xia Jing, she ran out to search for candied haws, and was spanked by her mother.

Unexpectedly, the little man left half of the candied fruit for him.

The tears that moved Fangyuan were almost gone.

"Dad also told you that Dad prefers to watch you eat!" Fang Yuan knelt down and said to the little guy seriously.

Hearing this, the little guy smiled brightly.