However, Zhou Qing did not forget to ask someone to send her daughter a takeout. She wanted to eat takeout, so she stayed in the room.

Fan Xiaobao was led by his father and walked carefully to the ice rink. "It's slippery..." He sniffed: "I'm losing my footing."

Their back suddenly "plop" a, turn around, Luo Ping has been because of standing unsteadily and severely fell.

His face was close to the cold ground, so cold that he was so eager to stand up that he didn't notice and fell back to the ground.

Fan Xiaobao pointed at him and laughed: "Uncle Luo is a fool!"

With a smile, fan Qingyang asked fan Xiaobao to sit aside and said to Luo Ping, "don't act rashly. You have to be disabled. As a boss, you have to be responsible for your life." Reach out to Luo Ping.

"It's so slippery..." Luo Ping struggled to hold up his body, grabbed fan Qingyang's hand and said, "I've never touched an ice skate like this before. It's so hard to master."

Fan Qingyang pulled him up and said, "I don't think you have a good command of that kind of wheel."

"It's hard not to tear it down..." Luo Ping managed to get up from the ground with his strength, covered his waist and said, "I fell hard, especially the second time. I'm so old. I'm going to break my waist. "

Looking at Xiao Wu's skate on the ice, he felt that the back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves. Holding his waist, he said, "she's good at playing."

Fan Qingyang supported him and said, "do you want to sit for a while? It's a little late to learn this now. Or go skiing over there. It's OK to fall. "

Fan Xiaobao climbed over the ice and said, "Uncle Luo, are you ok?"

"Not bad." Luo Ping gave him a forced smile: "I think I'd better sit on one side for a while."

Xiao Wu suddenly slipped over from afar and said, "fan Xiaobao, do you want me to teach you?" He held out a little red hand to him.

Ah? Fan Xiaobao was a little afraid of her, but he never had the habit of rejecting other people's good intentions. He hesitated for a moment and held out his hand to her.

It's so warm. At the moment when his hand was held, fan Xiaobao only had this idea. Her hands were soft and warm, and fan Xiaobao could not help holding on to them.

Small five holding his waist said: "relax a little, if you fall fast, I will hold you."

Why? Fan Xiaobao would like to ask, she is not a person of gratitude, why do you want to reach out to him?

Small five see his erratic eyes said: "be careful to look at the front, a little squat, don't pestle so straight."

Fan Xiaobao immediately did as she did and asked in a low voice, "why?"

"Why?" Small five picked to pick eyebrow, sneer A: "I am willing to!"

Looking at Xiao Wu and his son sliding on the ice, and guiding him seriously and patiently, fan Qingyang sighed: "she really can play." I thought, if she works as a skating coach in the future, maybe it will be good.

After sliding tired, fan Qingyang sat down beside Luo Ping and asked him, "what do you think of Xiao Wu?"

Luo Ping thought about it and said, "actually, I don't hate her that much."

"I've always hated her..." Fan Qingyang said directly: "I used to be embarrassed to say that because she was a child. To tell you the truth, if she were an adult, she would be the kind of person I hate the most. "

"I just think you pay too much attention to her..." Luo Ping said: "she is not so special, but an ordinary, strong child."

Qing'er pulls Wenwen all the way over and says in a loud voice, "you're so free here. I'm tired to death with this little girl. Stupid to death, how can not learn, stand unsteadily

"You throw her over and I'll teach her." Fan Qingyang said aloud, stood up, rubbed Wenwen's hair and said, "I have to teach you a little fool today."

Wen Wen asked in a low voice, "why do you all know it?" She watched Xiaobu slide on the ice without any help, and was envious.

"I can learn it..." Fan Qingyang hugged her and said, "look ahead, don't be afraid. It's OK to wrestle. Children are afraid of wrestling. "

Wenwen tries to stand up straight, but the ice skate at her feet keeps pushing her out. If fan Qingyang doesn't hold her, she will be sitting on the ground.

"It's hard..." Wen Wen some aggrieved ground says: "cannot stand at all."

"Do you want to exchange experience with Xiao Qi..." Fan Qingyang has been holding her unstoppable body, but also some difficulty: "do you want to ask her how to slide? How can we stand? "

Wen Wen is silent for a while to say, mercilessly say: "just don't!"

"Good, good..." Fan Qingyang leaning on her: "you control your body." Then he asked, "do you have any opinions about Xiao Qi? No, she has a good personality

Is it because her sister is not happy with her?Xiao Qi To analyze why she refused to approach Xiaoqi, it was because she was shy. She wanted to approach Xiaoqi, but she didn't know how to say it. That day, her behavior towards fan Xiaobao made her lose face. She didn't want to make her feel like fan Xiaobao at all.

But does she like fan Xiaobao? Who would like that sentimental guy? Even if she always pays attention to him, Wenwen refuses to admit it.

Fan Xiaobao had already dropped his ice skate and ran to the snow field to play. Lying on the soft white snow, I feel very comfortable. It seldom snows here, and he has never seen such a big pile of snow. With a happy smile on his face, he feels drowsy.

"Wake up, son." Before long, he was woken up by a worried voice. Fan Qingyang pulled him up and said, "it's so cold here. How can you sleep here? I'll catch a cold. It's OK to play. "

Fan Xiaobao blinked his confused eyes and said, "because there's nothing interesting about a person."

Fan Qingyang held him in his arms: "why no one accompany you, Dad accompany you, what do you want to play?"

Fan Xiaobao shook his head and said, "Dad, will I be very unpleasant?"

Fan Qingyang said, "what are you talking about? Of course you are

Fan Xiaobao said wrongly: "but Xiaoqi doesn't like me, and Xiaoqi's sister doesn't like me either. Even Wenwen hates me. I don't want them to hate me. "

Fan Qingyang touched his head to comfort him: "it's your business how you treat others. What other people do to you? It's other people's business. If you are not happy, don't pay attention to them. If you want to pay attention, don't care whether they pay attention to you. You can't force people to like you, but it's not your fault. "

Fan Xiaobao grabbed his father's arm and said softly in his voice, "I don't want to play any more."

Xiaoqi looked at her from a distance, pulled her sister's sleeve and said, "sister, I also want to play with snow."

"Do you think you should go?" Looking at the front, Xiao Wu asked her. In fact, her heart has begun to waver, not because she was afraid that she would be hurt would not let her touch anything, so that she would not be reconciled, perhaps will be more hurt.

Xiaoqi bowed his head and said, "I want to go."

Looking at her younger sister's obedient appearance, Xiao Wu also feels that she has too much restraint on her at ordinary times. She is growing up slowly and needs to make up her mind occasionally.

"It's your business. I don't care about you." Xiao Wu made up her mind and left her quietly.

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