Chapter 275: I Still Have to Do It Myself!(1/3)
After trying it a few times, Luoluo became a little anxious.
The little girl even left behind the original purpose of playing with this block, and her attention was focused on this dial, and her thin eyebrows, like willow leaves, showed the same distressed look as the little adult.
Of course, when encountering problems, Luo Luo subconsciously still wants to ask adults for help.
After the little girl turned her head, she found that the mother next to her was actually holding her mobile phone high, and she raised her head slightly, looking at the mobile phone screen and smirking!
Luoluo didn't know that her mother was recording a video for herself, and after seeing her mother's strange performance, she couldn't help frowning, her little head suddenly turned back, and she continued to look at the digital dial in front of her.
If there is a voiceover at this moment, it will definitely be able to describe the voice of the little girl: Mother's appearance is unreliable at first glance, so let's do it yourself...... Alas!
When she looked back at the digital dial again, the little girl with a pair of bright eyes saw that something was wrong.
After all, the perspective is different, just now Luoluo was just focusing on the small pit of the last 12, and now Luoluo turned around, but he glanced at the whole situation, and all of a sudden, there was nowhere to hide where the little girl felt awkward!
"Hmm...... Mom, na, don't ......" Luoluo pouted unhappily, she pointed in the direction of "1" o'clock, and turned her head to complain to her mother.
There is a wrong, there is a debtor, but I remember, this is my mother who misplaced it!
"Hey, yes, mom made a mistake!" Xia Yu is not really stupid, she took a video, saw her daughter's performance, and quickly figured out why the little guy was unhappy, she smiled and stretched out her hand, helped Luoluo pick out the wrong number block, and gently placed it next to the little girl.
Luoluo watched her mother's movements, stared blankly for a while, not knowing what philosophical questions she was thinking, and after a few seconds, she seemed to come back to her senses and put the large "1" in her hand on the dial.
Not long after, a neatly installed digital dial appeared in front of Luoluo and Xia Yu again.
"Hee-huh......" The little girl looked at it with satisfaction for a while, and then she happily raised her little head, grinned her little mouth, revealing a few small white teeth, and smiled brightly with her mother.
It's so comfortable now!
Xia Yu had already put down her mobile phone, she wanted to strike while the iron was hot, so she smiled and stretched out her hand to the dial and said, "Okay, Luoluo, will my mother take you to recognize these numbers?"
But as soon as her fingers touched the digital dial, the expression on the face next to her suddenly became anxious.
Mom messed up this thing like this just now, it took so long for people to get it right, and now it's coming again?
Seeing Luoluo attacking like a tiger, she pounced forward one by one, and then grabbed both sides of her mother's big hand with her two thin little hands, and held them in her arms and didn't let them move.
"Woo, no, no, no......" Luoluo's eager cry finally came out, she held her mother's hand, turned around with some difficulty, and looked at her mother with big eyes full of grievances.
"Well, let's not move it. Xia Yu couldn't laugh or cry, but seeing Luoluo so excited, she raised her left hand and signaled to her daughter.
Luoluo was about to cry, although now that the crisis was lifted, the little girl couldn't help but sniff, and after a while, her sad mood and anxious expression gradually calmed down.
"Baba ......" The little girl began to miss her father, who was more interesting than her mother, and her voice was muffled, and she muttered unstandardly.
......
Yang Yan just went to the small department store near the community to buy spices, and soon, he returned home happily with a big bag.
Xia Yu opened the door for Yang Yan, although Luoluo was very well-behaved and did not cry, but the little girl was wandering around at the door waiting for her father to come back, and refused to go back to the living room to wait, Xia Yu had no choice but to follow the little girl, and she also walked around the door.
"Huhu, it's a little cold outside!" Yang Yan, who was braving the cold, handed the supermarket bag to Xia Yu, smiled at her, and hurriedly closed the door, and then bent down to change his shoes.
"Daddy......" Luoluo muttered, snuggled up to his father's side, and rubbed his little body against his father's thigh.
Fortunately, she was too small and fluttery to be able to knock her dad over.
"Good work. Xia Yu looked at Yang Yan, whose cheeks were a little red from the cold, and her heart was full of emotion and happiness, but she was not good at showing it, so she could only say softly.
"What's the hard work?" Yang Yan changed his shoes, first patted Luoluo's back, and then stood up and looked at Xia Yu with a smile, he understood Xia Yu's expression, so he was also looking at his girlfriend with love at the moment.
Xia Yu was also sincere, she saw that Yang Yan was talking about a question, so she couldn't help but take a step forward and said, "Thank you for your hard work, for the mutton porridge that I cooked tomorrow, and also, at night, I ran out to buy ingredients in such a cold weather." ”
Seeing Xia Yu's cute appearance of explaining seriously, Yang Yan smiled, and was not in a hurry to take the bag, he wrapped his big hand and hugged Xia Yu over.
Xia Yu didn't struggle shyly like the previous times, and then seemed to be held reluctantly. This time, she was held motionless by Yang Yan in her arms, her head was still gently leaning on Yang Yan's shoulder, and the hand that did not hold the bag was subconsciously on Yang Yan's waist.
"Prepare a loving breakfast for the people I love, no matter how cold it is, it is not hard. Yang Yan didn't know if it was intentional or habitual, he leaned into Xia Yu's ear and said softly to Xia Yu in a magnetic bass.
Xia Yu's head was lowered, embarrassed to let Yang Yan see the shyness on his face and the smile that couldn't help but show, his arms were lightly locked, and his two hands were closer behind Yang Yan.
Originally, this hug could be held for a long time!
But there's another drop next to it!
After the little girl was patted by her father, she was already full of joy and showed a happy smile, her steps were a little brisk, and she followed closely to her father's legs, ready to go back to the living room with her father to play.
But unexpectedly, Dad didn't move!
The little girl raised her little head in confusion, but saw her father and mother hugging each other!
"Huh...... Hug, hug, hug!" the jealous little girl pursed her little mouth, and while pulling her father's trouser leg with her little hands, she twisted her little buttocks unwillingly.
Hearing Luoluo's protest, Xia Yu blushed and gently pushed Yang Yan away.
Yang Yan smiled at Xia Yu helplessly, and both of them were full of smiles in their eyes, as if there were happy flowers blooming around them.
"Hug your little lover!" Xia Yu pushed Yang Yan's hand that was still on his waist, pursed his lips and smiled.