My dad's life

In the evening, the people from Fangyuan heard the sound of the piano and the little guy singing before they even entered the house.

As soon as Fang Yuan entered the door, the little guy's attention was immediately attracted.

The singing naturally stopped.

"Continue." He Liuqing said with a serious expression on the side.

"Oh." The little guy sang again obediently.

Because the grandmother usually talks very well, but when the class is in, the requirements are very strict and her face is serious, and the little guy is a little afraid of her.

Then the little guy's singing continued.

Fang Yuan walked to the side and sat down, listening slowly.

Very simple nursery rhymes, the important thing is to accompany yourself with the piano.

The plump little finger is still very flexible, flying constantly on the keyboard.

Fang Yuan had the captain in his heart, and the little guy's efforts were not in vain.

But the little guy's mind is no longer on the piano, his eyes are slanting at his father, an expression that he wants to play with him.

But what I sang in my mouth, what I played in my hand, there was nothing wrong with it.

Even He Liuqing nodded in satisfaction and did not scold her.

When she finished playing a song, she obediently looked at the grandmother next to her.

"Come here today, let's play with your father." He Liuqing smiled and stroked her little head.

The little guy immediately cheered upon hearing this.

"And you play very well, you must continue to work hard to keep it up." He Liuqing followed in praise.

"Yeah." The little guy nodded his head heavily, making him happier.

Don't be stingy with complimenting your child, praise can motivate your child to be more progressive than criticism.

Of course, you can't praise it unconditionally and unlimitedly. Some things need to be praised as little as possible, such as good-looking, beautiful clothes, or even smart.

These are not the children's own efforts to achieve results, there is nothing to be praised, on the contrary, the praise is much, and it is easy for the children to take it for granted.

So try to praise the children's achievements through their own efforts, such as painting, singing, dancing, etc., in order to motivate them to learn better.

"Dad, am I great?" The little guy ran to Fang Yuan with a proud face.

"Yes, it's really great. This shows that you have studied very well and seriously during this period of time. You must continue to keep it." Fang Yuan pinched her fleshy little face.

"Well, I will cheer." The little guy clenched his small fists and cheered himself up.

"Daddy believes in you, you are the best." Looking at her small appearance, Fang Yuan couldn't express the sweetness in her heart.

"Then, Dad will play with me now." The little guy said, pulling his arm.

"After playing in kindergarten for a day, haven't you had enough?" Fang Yuan stood up and said.

"Of course it's not enough. If I can, I want to keep playing, but Grandpa Sun seems to be reluctant, and always wants to go home to sleep." The little guy said in a distressed tone.

"Aren't you tired?" Fang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Sit and play when you are tired from standing and play, and lie down when you are tired from sitting and playing, so you won't be tired!" said the little guy triumphantly.

"So tired of playing while lying down?"

"Then sleep and dream and play."

Fangyuan: -_-||

"You really are a happy kid!" Fang Yuan said, squeezing her little ear.

"Oh, I am a happy kid.

I am happy every day.

Dad, will you play with me happily now?"

The little guy even sang it.

"Yes, yes, there is even a talent for creation." He Liuqing heard the words beside him and said with a smile.

"Then what do you want to play?"

"Let's play a treasure hunt." The little guy thought for a while and said.

"Treasure hunt? How to play?"

Fang Yuan suddenly thought of a treasure hunt game he had played with her before.

The little guy made a treasure map of his own, and wanted to find the treasure with him, but the result was a little hole, and they all fell into the pond and drowned.

So this time it won’t be a treasure map game, right?

But Fangyuan soon discovered that it was not.

The little guy found a round red rain flower stone she treasured.

Then Fang Yuan pointed at it and said, "This is a ruby."

"But, it's a stone." Fang Yuan pretended to be dumbfounded.

"I know it is a stone, but now we treat it as a ruby." The little guy explained again.

"Oh, but it's still a stone." Fang Yuan continued to pretend to be stupid.

"Didn't I say it? Now treat it as a ruby." The little guy became a little impatient.

"But it's a stone, how can it be?" Fang Yuan asked rhetorically.

"You did it on purpose, right." The little guy akimbo, staring at him angrily.

"Intentionally, what deliberately?" Fang Yuan clutched his head with a dazed expression.

"Are you a fool? I have said so clearly, you still don't know?" the little guy said angrily.

"You're an idiot, little idiot, because I did it on purpose." Fang Yuan laughed, then turned and ran.

"You bad guy." The little guy immediately chased after him angrily.

"Ha, you can't catch up with me." Fang Yuan turned around and said mockingly.

But the little guy was not angry at all, even slowed down, showing a smug smile.

Fang Yuan sensed something was wrong, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw Fang's father blocking him.

He hadn't spoken yet, Father Fang stared at him and said, "How do I walk, it's rough and I don't know how to look at the road."

The skill of this frustration is absolutely profound.

His delay was naturally caught by the little guy.

The little guy hugged his leg, opened his mouth and bit, Fang Yuan was startled by her.

"Don't bite, don't bite, who did you learn from, can't I play with you?" Fang Yuan hurriedly begged for mercy.

Father Fang took the conversation next to him and said, "Yeah, how can you bite with your mouth? How dirty your father's legs are. It's all bacteria."

Fangyuan: "..."

Fang Yuan didn't want to talk to him, but continued to ask the little guy holding his thigh: "How do you want to play?"

"I put this ruby..."

"This is..." Fang Yuan would blurt out subconsciously.

"Hmm." The little guy glared at him, raising his neck.

"Well, you continue to say." Fang Yuan sneered.

"I hide this ruby ​​at home, you come to find it, then you hide, I come to find it."

"It's simple, but the house is too big. This thing is so small that it's hard to find in hiding.

Well, let's limit a place. We are not allowed to hide in the yard or upstairs. We can only hide downstairs. Can you please?"Fang Yuan thought about it for a while.

If this little thing is really hidden, it would be really not easy to find it in such a big home.

"Good." As long as Dad accompanies her to play, how can he not agree.

"Then you go hide it." Fang Yuan shook her legs and motioned to her to let go.

"Then you are not allowed to see, blindfolded." The little guy also let go of him obediently and said.

"Okay, I'm blindfolded, you can hide it quickly." Fang Yuan covered his eyes.

"Count up to 10-um, 20. Don't peek." The little guy said uncomfortably.

"Don't worry, I will never peek, then I will start counting."

"Okay, you can count." The little guy tiptoed, trying to leave quietly.

"20."

"Moo..."