My dad's life

The road from the airport to Guanhai Garden is not far, so Fang's father didn't drive to pick him up, and it took only half an hour to get a taxi.

By the door, Fang's mother had already looked outside the door, and hurriedly greeted her when she saw the car coming.

Fang Yuan simply stopped the car and asked everyone to get off first.

As soon as the door was opened, the little guy jumped out of the car.

"Grandma." The little guy opened his arms and jumped on it.

"Ah, you little fellow, can't you be more careful? What should I do if the car jumps down so high and falls down?" Fang's mother hugged her and said.

"It's okay, the baby is amazing." The little guy gestured to a strong man, expressing that he was really amazing!

"You!" Mother Fang reached out and scraped off her little nose.

The little guy wrinkled his nose, made a face, and made grandma laugh.

"Auntie, the weather is so hot, you don't have to stand outside and wait for us." Lan Caiyi also said from the car.

"It's okay, I'll just be out for a while." Fang's mother said.

At this time, Mother Lan got out of the car.

"Sister He, welcome you!" Fang's mother said enthusiastically.

"Sister Liang, I'm here to disturb you again." Mother Lan said.

"It's all a family. If there is anything to disturb you, I hope you will live here often, and someone will talk to me. You don't know. Although I am a local, I don’t know many people and can talk. Not even a few..." Mother Fang put the little guy down, took the hand of Mother Lan and said a lot.

Mother Lan is relatively quiet and doesn't have many friends. Sometimes she can spend a day drinking tea and reading in the courtyard.

According to what we are saying now, it's a bit of a house, but Fang's mother is different. She has been a primary school teacher all her life, and her personality is a little bit off.

So one who talks to his heart's content and one who listens quietly has complementary personalities.

Before Fang Yuan drove his car into the yard, he heard Ai Cai yelling excitedly next door: "Sister Xinxin."

Fang Yuan looked from the cab, and saw Ai Cai standing in his yard bouncing and waving, and he looked very excited.

"Sister Ai Cai." The little guy was also very excited.

He tried to run towards each other, but was caught by Fang's mother who was standing next to him.

"Go home first, grandma will make delicious food for you, and wait for Sister Ai Cai to play after dinner."

The little guy hesitated when he heard that he had something to eat. He touched his belly, slumped, hungry, so let’s eat first!

"Sister Ai Cai, I will go home for dinner first, and I will come to see you later." The little guy waved his hand to Ai Cai.

At this time, her mother walked out of the house, greeted everyone, and then took her back. Although she loves vegetables and reluctantly, in this family, she is most afraid of her mother.

The aunt loves her the most, and the aunt is a friend, but the father doesn't count.

When Fangyuan parked the car and moved his luggage into the house, he happened to see Fang's father showing off with Xinxin.

"Look at it. Grandpa specially asked the carpenter to make it for you. It will be convenient to eat later." It turned out that when Father Lan was renovating his new house, Father Fang took the opportunity to ask the carpenter to make a children's chair for the little guy.

On weekdays, the little guy sits at the table with the adults to eat. The chairs are naturally uniform, but they are too high for the little guy. The upper body can barely reach the table, but the feet cannot step on the ground. Hanging in the air, her restless feet often kick off her shoes when eating.

But because the weather was relatively hot, everyone didn't care. The shoes were taken off, but everyone didn't know that it was extremely uncomfortable for the feet to hang in the air, because poor blood circulation caused sore and chills in the legs.

But Father Fang noticed that he wanted to buy one for her outside, but the ones sold outside were suitable for younger children, so he took advantage of this opportunity and asked the carpenter to make one for her.

The structure of the chair is trapezoidal, and there is an adjustable wooden board at the foot, so that the little guy can put her little feet on it. The chair surface is wide and big so that the little guy can twist her little butt back and forth on it.

There is also an arc-shaped backrest on the back, and all the wood is polished to be flat, just for fear that the round wood is uncomfortable, so that it can be reliable and protect safety.

In addition, in the outer circle of the chair surface, there are carved zodiac signs, which are vivid, cute and cute.

The little guy couldn't help trying her exclusive new chair and climbed onto it by himself. Father Fang helped her adjust the position of the pedals. So the little guy sat leaning back with his hands on the back of the chair, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Wow, are you enthroned?" As soon as Fang Yuan entered the door, he saw the very imposing appearance of the little guy, so he said with a smile.

"Enthroned? We just got off the plane!" The little guy didn't understand.

"I mean your chair is a bit like the emperor's chair? Remember the big chair we saw in the Forbidden City last time?" Fang Yuan reminded.

"Huh." The little guy remembered a little after hearing the words.

Hey, it's a bit like it, but it's a bit smaller, but it doesn't matter.

That is the big baby sitting, this is the little baby sitting.

"Haha, am I the emperor now?" The little guy was proud.

Suddenly the little guy remembered something, so he asked: "Dad, what is the emperor?"

"The emperor is the king." Fang Yuan replied casually after putting his luggage away.

"king?"

The little guy was so excited when he heard that, am I the king?The baby is really amazing!

"Dad, no, guard, you go and pour me a glass of juice. The king wants to drink juice now." The little guy said proudly with her chubby little fingers pointing to the corner.

Fang Yuan glanced at her speechlessly, but still poured a glass of juice for the little guy. Qiongzhou has many fruits, so Fang’s mother often squeezes some juice in a big cup for everyone to drink at any time, usually mixed juice, any kind of fruit Yes, but it tastes good.

The little guy took a few sips of "Gudong, Gudong" while holding the cup, and then his mouth widened and let out a long sigh of joy, just like every time his grandpa sipped a glass of wine.

"Guards, come and take the king's cup." She still pointed her dad proudly.

Fang Yuan walked over and lifted her off the chair, "Now you are not the king, please send the cup yourself."

Huh?The baby is not a king so soon?What do you want to do?

"Are you trying to grab my king?" The little guy looked at him with slanted eyes.

"Yes, I'm a big bad guy, I just want to grab your throne." Fang Yuan pretended to be vicious.

The little guy glanced at him, then turned around and ran to his mother, holding her hand and saying, "Queen, there is a bad guy who wants to grab my king, help me beat him."

"Hey, why is your mother the queen, but I am the guard?" Fang Yuan asked uncomfortably.

"Because the baby needs a helper!" The little guy walked over, put the cup in his hand, and said confidently.

Fangyuan: "..."