Other-Worldly Restaurant of A Stay-at-Home Dad

"Lie... Lie... Lie in the trough!"

"Is there any reason?"

Daniel looked at the purple kite, which almost instantly surpassed those five meter high kites, and then continued to fly straight up. He watched it surpass his big kite, and continued to fly up, as if to the sky.

"It's amazing..."

The children raised their heads and opened their mouths one by one. If they wanted to let their father surpass the Black Kite before, now looking at the big purple kite flying higher and higher, their hearts have been completely convinced, and they can't rise to the idea of surpassing it.

"Yingying, father, our kite has been overtaken, not the tallest. This kite is more beautiful than ours, bigger than ours, and higher than ours. We are not powerful at all." Yaya looked at the purple Phoenix kite and began to cry. She was just happy. All of a sudden, she changed her color.

"Yaya, don't cry, don't cry. Look at my father. If my father runs faster, he will surely be able to fly higher!" Daniel was in a hurry. He comforted Yaya and ran quickly. The fishing line in his hand was constantly released. The black kite was also chasing the purple kite and continued to rise. For a moment, it was like fighting with each other.

"Well, I believe in my father. Come on, father!" Yaya stopped crying and gave Daniel encouragement with her little fist.

"Father, come on! Fly higher! Fly the highest Amy ran behind McGonagall and cried happily. Although she didn't mean it, there was still some competition between Amy and the children. Of course, she didn't admit defeat.

"Good." MEG took a look at Dennis and felt that the man looked a little familiar. His eyes fell on the girl with a bun on her head. He remembered that this was not the girl who cried because of Amy's hair last time.

As he was sweating in front of him and turned his head to look at him with hostile eyes, McGonagall suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He had hurt him once last time, and it seemed that he could not be spared this time.

As for losing, McGonagall didn't think about it. After all, her daughter is still shouting for help. Of course, she should fight for the first place at this time. Who is not a father? There is no reason to give up to others.

"Although I was hurt by the Black Kite just now, now I hope the Black Kite can win. If the purple kite wins, it will be troublesome."

"Yes, the purple kite is so beautiful. I don't know whether he made it or bought it. If he could buy it, he still said that if he made it, there would be no way."

Parents are a little nervous looking at the two kites, although they are not competing, but it's about what kind of pain and suffering they have to go through for a while. A big, beautiful and high flying kite, where can they get it.

"Wow, look, that kite is so beautiful, and it must be very high!"

"Yes, just now I thought it was a beautiful big bird flying from Aden square."

"The Black Kite next to me is a bit ugly, but it also flies very high. It looks like two kites are competing."

The higher the two kites fly, the more attention they attract from many people outside the square. It's good for kites made by oneself to fly three or five meters high, while those from old craftsmen can fly higher. However, limited to materials and other reasons, few kites can fly more than ten meters.

Now the two kites are more than 10 meters high, and they are still rising. It seems that they are more amazing than the fighting scene, but they also have some expectations. They all want to see which kite can fly higher, which attracts many people to stop and watch.

Dennis is full of fighting spirit. This kite has poured a lot of energy into him. He also has the idea of setting up a tall image in Yaya's heart. He can't easily admit defeat and give up. He is almost running fast and his long-term career is almost over.

Compared with Dennis, McGonagall is much more elegant. In addition to a few quick steps when taking off, he just tugs at the kite line according to the direction of the wind, and the purple Phoenix rises against the wind and flies gracefully towards the sky.

"Wow, my father is so powerful! Our purple Phoenix is great. Fly higher! Fly higher Amy raised her head, patted her hands and exclaimed excitedly. This is her first time to fly a kite. She used to envy other children when they had their father or mother flying with them. Now her father has brought her to fly a kite, and it's still such a beautiful big kite. It's bigger and higher than everyone's.

Oh, now there is a big black kite, almost as high as purple Phoenix, which makes Amy a little nervous. The big black kite looks very powerful.

"Father, come on! Father, come on Yaya clapped her little hand and cried out. Looking at the black kite chasing the big purple kite, her face was full of tension.

"It seems that it's quite powerful, but if it's only at this level, I'm afraid it's not enough." McGonagall took a look at the big black kite. Just as a gust of wind came, the line wheel in his hand loosened, and the purple Phoenix held his head up and climbed up. All of a sudden, he threw the Black Kite at the bottom. The line wheel was spinning rapidly, 15 meters, 20 meters, 25 meters... It seemed that there was no upper limit.

"This... This is not possible!" Dennis looked at the purple kite, which was more than ten meters away from his kite in a twinkling of an eye. His face was full of disbelief.

"Whew!"

At this time, Dennis's long straight line suddenly broke from the middle. The big black kite, like a bird with broken wings, fell directly from the sky and planted in a bush.

Dennis looked at the broken line in his hand, and there was a sigh of regret in the square.

"Our kite flies the highest! My father is the best Amy cried happily, ran over and hugged Meg's thigh.

McGonagall holds the kite string and hugs Amy with a smile. The smile and adoring eyes of the little guy satisfy him very much. Purple Phoenix is soaring in the sky alone, which seems to be a kind of invincible loneliness.

"Wuwu... Our kite is broken. It's not the tallest. It can't fly any more..." Yaya, who is carrying a small bun, stayed for a while, covered her eyes and sobbed.

"Yaya, don't cry, don't cry. After a while, my father will connect the kite string, so that I can fly up to the sky again. Later, I can fly higher..." Dennis came quickly, wiped Yaya's tears in a hurry, and said.

"But... But... Ya Ya wants a kite as beautiful as that little sister. It's nice and big, and it flies high..." Yaya duzui, looking at Amy and the big purple kite in the sky, said.