My dad's life

"Today is also a good weather."

Fang Yuan rolled down the car window and looked at the sea in the distance. The sea seemed to swallow the sun, the setting sun was half set, and the sea had a shadow. The sky and the sea were dyed orange, making it hard to tell which is the sea and which is the sky. .

As the breeze blew across the sea, sparkling waves, seabirds hovered and danced in the air.

It's like a dream.

The breeze swept across the sea, across the car windows, across the round hair tips.

Lan Caiyi held his arm and leaned quietly on his shoulder.

This moment is so beautiful.

Liang Feibai glanced at the rearview mirror and quietly turned off the music in the car.

"Huh? What is Xinxin doing at the door?"

As soon as the car drove into the yard, I saw the little guy sitting at the gate with a small bench, looking like he was waiting.

"I don't know, it's a hot day."

At this moment, Father Fang walked out of the gate and slapped her with a fan.

And grabbed the little guy who wanted to run over.

"Are you waiting for us?"

Fang Yuan got out of the car with Lan Caiyi.

"Mom." Seeing them come down, the little guy immediately broke away from Grandpa's hand and ran over.

"Slow down, what's going on today, isn't it hot to sit outside the door?" Lan Caiyi hugged her and said.

"Mom, I have a gift for you." The little guy did not answer, but happily offered treasures.

"Gift? What gift?" Lan Caiyi was a little surprised when she heard that, why suddenly thought of giving her a gift.

Fang Yuan at the back also felt strange. He usually threw himself in his arms. Why did he find her mother today, and there are gifts, why didn’t he?

Hearing this, the little guy struggled to get down.

So Lan Caiyi put her down again.

At this time, the little guy ran back and took the gift box and a small bouquet of carnations that she had placed beside the small bench from his grandfather.

"Mom, Teacher Dong said, tomorrow is Mother's Day. I wish you a happy Mother's Day. Thank you for giving birth to such a cute baby. You worked hard..." The little guy who ran back tilted his neck and said.

Lan Caiyi squatted down, took the little guy in her arms, and then the tears quickly came down.

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" the little guy asked with some confusion.

"No, mom is so happy, thank you baby." Lan Caiyi said with a trembling tone.

Fang Yuan silently made no sound behind her, but gently placed her palm on her back.

"In addition to Huahua, I also made a gift for you in the crafting class. Would you like to see it?" the little guy asked expectantly.

Lan Caiyi let go of her, and kissed her on the cheek: "Of course, mom wants to see, what did you do for mom?"

Hearing this, the little guy handed the gift box in his hand to Lan Caiyi.

"Hurry up and take a look, this is what I prepared for you very carefully." The little guy was full of excitement.

It seemed that she had received a gift.

Hearing the words, Lan Caiyi looked at the gift box curiously. The box was very delicate and could not have been made by the little guy himself.

So as he opened it, he asked, "Did Teacher Dong give you the gift box?"

"Yes, the teacher will give each child a gift."

"Then have you all made gifts for your mother?"

"Well, of course, but what I do is the best." The little guy said very confidently.

"Really? Then mother should take a look." At this time Lan Caiyi finally opened the gift box.

It turned out that there was a small bag of small heart-shaped cookies.

"I made this by myself, and baked it in the oven." The little guy said proudly.

The biscuits in the bag are said to be heart-shaped, but most of them are crooked, and some even have her little finger print on them.

But Lan Caiyi was still extremely moved.

"thank you baby."

"Mom, you can eat a piece of it, it's delicious." The little guy was expectant.

Upon hearing this, Lan Caiyi opened the small bag, took out a piece from the inside and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" the little guy asked expectantly.

"It's crispy and sweet. It's really good." Lan Caiyi praised her with her thumb.

"Let me taste a piece too." Fang Yuan said to the side and reached for it.

"No, this is mother's, you can't eat it."

The little guy pushed him away, then put the blue color shirt behind him, for fear that he would continue to snatch it.

"Wow, I'm so sad, why does your mother have a gift, but I don't?" Fang Yuan pretended to be sad.

"This is Mother's Day, not Dad's Day. If you want to eat, just eat this." The little guy said, and took out a small plastic bag from his clothes pocket.

"Huh, do you have any more?" Fang Yuan asked in surprise when he reached out and took it.

"I am eating it myself." The little guy grinned.

The biscuits in this plastic bag are all small animal shapes. Although they are still a bit skewed, incomplete, and small finger prints, the texture and shape can still tell what small animal they are. I think they are made of molds.

Fangyuan took out a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, it tasted really good.

"It's delicious." The little guy asked triumphantly.

Then suddenly he reached out and snatched the small plastic in Fangyuan's hand.

"It's delicious, give me another piece."

"No, this is mine." The little guy hurriedly hid it behind his back.

"I want it, hurry up and give it to me." Fang Yuan wanted to grab it.

"No." The little guy turned and ran.

Fang Yuan chased after him.

"Run slowly and be careful of falling." Father Fang, who was standing at the door, shook his fan and exclaimed.

But now who listens to what he said.

Lan Caiyi followed with a smile, eating a cookie from her daughter in her mouth, sweet in her mouth and sweet in her heart.

"Dad, let's go in." When passing by Fang's father, he said hello.

"Hey." Father Fang agreed, and then picked up the small bench the little guy was sitting on.

"This little thing, I will sit here after school in the afternoon and wait for you to come back. It's so hot outside and I don't listen to anything, but I have to wait for you back." Father Fang said with a smile.

"Really? Xinxin is really heartwarming sometimes." Lan Caiyi was even more moved when she heard the words.

"Of course, Xinxin is a really good boy. I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen such a sensible one." Father Fang said, the whole body was in high spirits, and his eyes gleamed.

"Dad, you are too exaggerated." Lan Caiyi laughed when she heard the words.

"Where is the exaggeration? I'm just telling the truth." Father Fang insisted on his opinion.

When the two entered the house, they saw that the little guy had been caught by her father.

Then the two of them sat face to face, you and I were dividing the cookies.

"You, the kid also grabs food?" Father Fang stared at Fang Yuan and said.

"Hey, the grabbed one is more delicious." Fang Yuan took a small cookie and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Fragrance."

The little guy did the same as his father, and put a small biscuit into his mouth, and then it sounded authentic.

"Okay, don't teach, teach her all these useless." Father Fang said dissatisfied.

But looking at the dumb joy of the two, they also looked helpless and had to let them go.