After Meow Mi raised her head, it didn't take long for the little parrot in the cage near the balcony to seem to sense a hint of depression in the air - as if a mountain rain was coming. It stepped on the steps of the cage restlessly, and the colored balls made a slight collision sound, and the little parrot couldn't hold back, and its head turned to the balcony for a while, and then turned to fall, and called "chirp, chirp!"

Yang Yan had just let go of his big hand and let Luoluo take the little brush away, when he heard the movement of the little parrot, he couldn't help but turn his head to look outside.

"It's going to rain heavily?" Yang Yan made a judgment when he saw that the sky outside was completely dark.

It was raining, and Yang Yan's first reaction was to put away his clothes, but after he got up from the carpet, he shook his head with a smile.

Where are the clothes outside?

Now that he is back in Nantian, Yang Yan does not dare to dry his clothes outside-these days fools will only dry their clothes outside! Clothes that are dried outside may not only not be dry, but will get wetter and wetter!

Luoluo had just grabbed a small brush and was happily about to draw to show her father, but there was movement behind her, and the little girl was a second late before turning her head to take a look.

Why is Daddy going to leave again?

Don't you look at the falling paintings?

Luoluo wants his dad by his side and wants to play with his dad!

"Baba...... Hmm!" the little girl snorted.

"Hey, Daddy's here!" Yang Yan came back to his senses and responded loudly before sitting down with a smile.

He touched his soothing little long hair, and the little girl smiled comfortably like Meow Millet, turned her head over, grabbed a small brush and smeared it on the water writing paper.

A few beautiful words written by Dad were still on the water writing paper, but Luoluo drew a heavy stroke on it as if he was sabotaging, and then she scribbled a few more strokes underneath.

Yang Yan was still smiling, wanting to complain about the little girl jokingly, but he lowered his head and took a look, only to find that Luoluo's little eyes were very serious, and his thin little mouth was tightly pursed, as if he was using all his strength to paint.

He was suddenly a little moved.

"Wow, Luoluo's painting is still very good!" Yang Yan pretended to exaggerate and praised, "Luoluo, what are you drawing? Did you draw a barbecue grill, here you skewer the words written by your father, and then put it on the fire below to roast?

In order to praise Luoluo in a fancy way, Yang Yan also racked his brains and imagined Luoluo's wanton smearing into a concrete object.

Although she still couldn't understand what her father was saying, the little girl still heard her father praising herself from her father's positive tone, and her father's lively voice also inexplicably made Luoluo happy, the little girl grabbed the little brush, turned her little head, and looked at her father laughing happily "Giggles, giggles......

In the laughter like falling silver bells, a silver light suddenly flashed outside the window, and Yang Yan subconsciously raised his two big hands and gently covered Luoluo's two ears.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the crackling sound of fried beans, and then the rumbling thunder like a drum came in from outside!

Although the thunder seemed much duller through the window, Yang Yan could still hear it clearly.

Instead, she was under her father's protection, as if cut off from the outside world, and she didn't even realize it, and maybe she could still hear the faint sound of thunder, but it didn't attract her attention.

The little girl still felt that her father was playing a game with her, and her little head was raised, and her crooked smiling eyes and crisp laughter all covered up the terrible thunderstorm outside.

Yang Yan saw that it had an effect, so before every thunder, when he saw lightning, he raised his hand to cover the falling little ears.

This sullen feeling was quite fresh and interesting to the little girl, and she laughed happily every time.

Even, once Yang Yan withdrew her hand, Luoluo reluctantly stretched out her little paws, grabbed her father's big hand, and hummed like a little pig, she still wants to play!

The sound of rain outside has been connected into a piece, the spring cold is steep, presumably the wind and rain outside is urgent and cold, daunting, but the interior is still warm, the fluorescent lamp shines quietly in the living room, Yang Yan took his daughter, continued to paint, tell stories, and was not affected by the weather changes outside at all.

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However, in the invisible void of Luoluo now, Zhang Laohei and Taibai both stood up a little respectfully, and Taibai was even more happy to greet him, bowing and saying at the same time, "Weichen Taibai, I have seen the third princess." ”

Zhang Laohei didn't call each other like Taibai, he just bent down slightly, and with a bit of respect in his tone, he called "Sanniangniang." ”

"Grandpa Taibai, don't be polite, now that there is no heavenly court, don't cling to the past etiquette. A gentle and kind voice sounded, although this voice was not as pleasant as a girl, but in people's ears, it also seemed to have a kind of magic that made people's moods calm.

Behind the light and shadow of thunder and lightning, a dignified and beautiful figure slowly walked out, she was wearing a powder blue cardigan skirt, and the embroidery on the skirt was delicate and gorgeous, and it looked extraordinary.

Of course, it is not a beautiful girl who comes out of a delicate jade, Sanniangniang has experienced marriage and childbirth with mortals in history, and has experienced the baptism of wind and frost suppressed by Huashan Boulder, although she is still young, but her appearance is already the appearance of a middle-aged woman!

Of course, Sanniangniang is still very good-looking, from her face, you can vaguely see her peerless appearance when she was young, and now her graceful and luxurious temperament, and her bearing after years of experience and cultivation also make her smile slightly, but also make Zhang Laohei look like seeing her mother, her face is flat and awe-inspiring.

Compared with Taibai, Zhang Laohei and Sanniangniang are not very familiar, and he waited for Taibai to greet each other before he couldn't help but ask, "Since Sanniangniang also came on vacation, why did she choose this plane like us?"

Everyone else has gone to the other world to see the scenery, how can anyone want to come back and see the world they are tired of seeing before?

Sanniangniang looked at Zhang Laohei, smiled quietly, and said, "Grandpa Taibai came back yesterday and talked about the changes in the world, especially the spiritual and cultural life of the elderly, so I also want to come to the field to see if there is Grandpa Taibai who said so well and learned from the experience of the world." ”

"I see, I remembered, Sanniangniang, you are in charge of our union!" Zhang Laohei suddenly realized.

"General Zhang's words are serious, we are just serving everyone. Sanniangniang also made a salute to Zhang Laohei, and every move was like too white, with many rules and complicated etiquette.

"Of course, I also miss my hometown a little, and I have already had an idea about coming to this plane for a vacation, but I haven't made up my mind for a long time. San Niangniang said in a very soft voice, "General Zhang is the first to come back to this plane, and he is well-informed, so please give me a lot of advice." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare!" Zhang Laohei laughed, and then stood there stiffly, not knowing how to talk to the other party, he was not good at communicating with women.

"Third princess, you came just in time, let me introduce you, this is the little tour guide of our plane......" Taibai saw Zhang Lao Heimune's appearance, so he told Sanniangniang about some of the difficulties they are currently facing.

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