My dad's life

Seeing her father let her down, the little guy squeezed back into the team reluctantly. She didn't want to get down yet. Standing on the elephant's back, she could see far, even the top of her father's head. She felt that she was long. High, it's an adult.

So as an adult, sliding down with her ass is not enough to show her, she has to slide down on her stomach.

Fang Yuan saw the little guy lying on the slide, hung up the phone and ran over.

Intercepted the little guy in the middle of the slide and carried her off.

"Can't you slide well? Look at the other kids, how can you think of you lying on the slide like this?" Fang Yuan put her down angrily and pointed to the slide.

"Yes, look." The little guy pointed straightly.

Fang Yuan turned around. It turned out that when the children saw Xinxin playing like this, they also learned something. They all slid down like this, causing the adults beside the guard to be in a hurry.

Fang Yuan was embarrassed, and quickly hugged the little guy to hide away.

I found a place to put her down again, and then said: "Do you know that it is dangerous for you to do that? Let my dad see if your belly hurts."

Fang Yuan finished speaking, and she was about to lift up the little guy's clothes. She was wearing a pair of blue cropped trousers today, and her upper body was a white loose-fitting short-sleeved shirt. There was a big clown fish on the white shirt.

Now that brightly colored clownfish is full of scars from her rubbing.

Seeing that Dad was about to lift her clothes, the little guy immediately pressed his hands and said in surprise: "The baby is a girl, you are a boy, how can you look at the girl's belly casually?"

Fangyuan: "..."

Fang Yuan suddenly felt that she had nothing to say, and she could no longer explain to her.

So she scared her and said: "Then you can see for yourself, if your belly is broken, if it breaks, I will tell you that your meal will leak out."

"Huh (broken tone)" The little guy was frightened and lifted up his clothes.

Then he held up his belly and said with a crying voice: "Dad, hurry up and help the baby to see, is the belly broken? Did the baby's small eggs roll out in the morning?"

The little egg in her mouth is actually a quail egg, because the egg is a bit big and the yolk is not easy to swallow, so Fang's mother specially bought a quail egg.

Then Luhao served her breakfast, and the taste was very delicious. The little guy took one bite and ate seven or eight in a row in the morning.

When the little guy asked his father, he hurriedly lowered his head and took a look. He also stretched out his little finger and picked it in his belly button. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to his father happily, "Ha, the baby's belly is not broken. !"

"It's not broken, but it's already red. I tell you, I can't do it like this next time? If you slide down on your stomach, your clothes will roll up, so you will rub your belly. There is no clothing to protect your belly. Will get hurt."

Fang Yuan said, she reached out and rolled her clothes upwards, giving her a demonstration.

Hearing this, the little guy pinched his small chin with his little hand thoughtfully, Fang Yuan thought she had understood it.

At this moment, the little guy showed a suddenly realized look, "The baby will face down next time, so that the clothes won't be rolled up, right?"

Then put out a pair of baby I am smart, come and praise me!

Fang Yuan was shocked when he heard the words, "How can you head down and hit the ground with your head, and you will break it? Don't do such a foolish thing."

Fang Yuan was very anxious, for fear that the little guy did this stupidly. What should I do if he hurts?

Seeing Dad's nervous look, the little guy smiled triumphantly, "Haha, I lied to you, the teacher said, head down will become a fool! I don't want to be a fool."

Seeing the little guy's proud look, Fang Yuan suddenly wanted to beat her ass, the little guy was getting skinny.

"Okay, let's call Grandpa. Grandpa said he missed you." Fang Yuan said and called the phone back.

"Uncle, the little guy was doing stupid things just now, so I hung up your phone, sorry!" Fang Yuan explained with a smile.

"What did she do? Didn't it hurt?" Father Lan became nervous when he heard the words.

"It's okay, she's fine, but she's too skinny." Fang Yuan smiled bitterly.

"That's all right, you call her, and I will talk to her." Father Lan was relieved when he heard that she was okay.

"Now, Grandpa wants to talk to you." Fang Yuan handed the phone to the little guy who was standing next to him with a bored look.

The little guy reached out and took it, then tilted his neck and said, "You are not allowed to eavesdrop."

"I don't overhear, so I quickly answer the phone." Fang Yuan said helplessly.

"No, you will definitely eavesdrop. Stand a little farther." The little guy pointed back.

Fangyuan couldn't help but stepped back.

"Still not, go a little bit more." The little guy said dissatisfied.

"Here's the head office?" Fang Yuan took a step back and said helplessly.

"Well, just stand there, don't come over and listen!" The little guy nodded with satisfaction.

"I'm not eavesdropping, please answer the phone quickly, don't make grandpa wait in a hurry." Fang Yuan urged.

In fact, Father Lan had heard their conversation on the phone long ago, and the little guy's current movements could not help appearing in his mind, and he laughed silently.

"Grandpa, guess who I am?" The little guy put the phone to his ear and said in a low voice.

"I guess you are a little pig." Father Blue laughed on the phone.

"I'm not a little pig, you guess again." The little guy said disappointedly.

"I guess you are Xinxin." Dad Lan decided not to tease her anymore.

"Wow, grandpa, you guessed it right, you are amazing." The little guy was very happy.

"Then do you think Grandpa?" Dad Lan asked next.

"Think, when will you come to see the baby, Grandpa!" The little guy also took the opportunity to ask.

"Grandpa will visit you soon, do you want Grandpa to bring you something delicious!" Papa Lan knows this snack very well.

"I want, I want to eat the candied haws from Grandpa's candied haws." The little guy is obsessed with candied haws.

"..."

"Dad, grandpa asked the baby to give you the phone." The little guy and grandpa talked sweetly for a while, and then handed the phone back to Fangyuan.

"uncle."

"Fangyuan, I will visit you in a few days. How is your great optimization and improvement? Are there any difficulties?" Dad Lan asked.

"There is no difficulty, it will be done soon." Fang Yuan replied quickly. In fact, he hasn't done it since he came back.

"If you have no difficulty, I will take someone over this time. He is the CEO I just hired. I want him to meet Dabai. I need him to make a big white listing plan. There is nothing wrong with you, right?" Asked again.

"I have no problem here, uncle, just think about it." Fang Yuan hurriedly said.

"Since there is no problem, I will arrange for the rest. I will meet your uncle in the evening and talk to him first." Dad Lan said again.

"Uncle?" Fang Yuan was a little confused, what does this have to do with uncle.

"Stupid boy, it's as simple as being an auxiliary robot?" Dad Lan said with a smile.

"Of course I know that if you replace the white materials and use them in the military, it is definitely a great weapon, but there are still many problems that need to be solved. Energy supply alone is a big problem."

Fangyuan has not considered this problem, but if Dabai’s material is replaced with metal, the weight will increase exponentially. With the current portable energy technology, the problem cannot be solved at all.

"Of course I know this, but now only you know and I know about these issues, so before Dabai is officially launched, I will ask your uncle for a few people to protect you and your family."

Father Lan was thinking more carefully than Fangyuan.

Fang Yuan had finished talking with Dad Lan, and when he turned around, he saw the little guy hiding behind a tree trunk, sticking his head out from behind, leaning his body and singing.

"Who stole my Sachima? Who stole my Sachima? Who actually ate my Sachima? Who ate my Sachima? My sand. Qima, Shaqima, Shaqima, ah! ah! ah!"

Fang Yuan was embarrassed, and it seemed that TV still made her watch less.

The stylistic blooms, this flower is crooked.