He Xiaowen didn't just talk about it, he saw that Luoluo was very interested in brushes, and he babbled and stretched out his hand to ask Yang Yan for it, so he went to the warehouse on the first floor and turned out a previously used brush and gave it to Luoluo to play.

"He Guantong, you look at your sister, be careful not to let her poke her eyes with a pen. He Xiaowen coaxed him with a loving face, raised his head, and said to his daughter with a straight face.

In the end, it's still someone else's child who is cute......

He Guantong was accustomed to her father's attitude, she just pouted, turned her head and happily played with Luoluo.

There is a larger deck chair in the courtyard, which is the same as a bed. Grandma Lu also smiled and hugged a blanket and came over to spread it out for the children, so that it would be warmer for them to play on it.

"Well, Dad......" Luoluo was accompanied by her sister, and after she grabbed the brush and waved it, she turned her head again and looked at her father who was talking to her grandmother.

"Don't want Dad, is it okay for Luoluo to learn to write with his sister?" He Guantong opened his arms, hugged Luoluo, and said with a smile.

Luoluo raised her head from her sister's arms hard, first blinked, and then as if she had just reacted, she pursed her little mouth, and said unhappily while pushing her sister to struggle: "Well, don't, don't want Dad, want, want, ...... Poop!"

Listening to Luoluo's words, the logic is still a little confusing. However, He Guantong still understood Luoluo's meaning, she had to let go of her hand and let Luoluo call her father.

In fact, Luoluo doesn't particularly need to play with her father, she just hasn't become completely familiar with her sister yet. When the father came, the little girl still waved the brush, just like the little monkey playing with a golden hoop stick, shaking it so happily.

"Hee-hee!" the little girl sat cross-legged on the long chaise longue, her little head held high, giggling and chuckling.

He Guantong is a little persevering, Luoluo doesn't know how to use this brush, she has been leaning next to her, and diligently reached out to her sister to ask for a brush: "Sister, can I teach you to write?"

Luoluo was having fun, raised his arm to the back of his head, and hid the brush from his sister. As if she had finished a prank, she looked at her sister and giggled in a crisp voice as she raised her brush.

However, the little girl took care of one thing and the other, and after raising her hand, she patronized and watched her sister smile, and the brush fell behind her.

Hey?

The little girl was still unconscious, and when she withdrew her little hand, she saw that the palm was empty, and then she blinked her eyes in confusion, and the smile just now froze on her face.

What's going on?

Why is the brush that was still there missing?

"Fall to the back, fall, look for it in the back. Yang Yan didn't directly help her daughter take it from behind her, but reminded her with a smile, and drew a circle with her finger out of thin air, guiding her to find it behind her.

It's not that Yang Yan is lazy, he can easily help get the brush at his fingertips, but he wants Luoluo to solve the problem by himself, and he can't rely on his father for everything.

Luoluo looked at her father's movements in a daze for a while, as if she finally understood, only to see her turn sideways, two little hands on the blanket, and her little buttocks arched, and then she turned around.

"Huh!" the little girl suddenly let out a cry of surprise, and she reached out with her left hand to grasp the brush, and her eyes were fixed on it, as if wondering why it was there.

......

Luoluo finally got familiar with He Guantong's sister, and she didn't need Yang Yan to be by her side, she had a lot of fun with her sister, He Guantong even got a small dish of water for her to smear on the red paper at will, and the two girls, one big and one young, laughed constantly.

Yang Yan freed his hand and went over to help He Xiaowen greet the neighbors who came to pick up the couplet.

However, he was busy for a while, and suddenly he felt the mobile phone in his pocket ring.

It was Xia Yu's call, and she finally got home! Half an hour ago, Yang Yan also sent her a text message, worried that she would get lost.

"It's back home, but what's the difference between me going home and not coming back?" Xia Yu complained to Yang Yan deeply with resentment, "It's cold and lonely at home, my dad doesn't need to say it, my mom is not at home!"

In fact, your father still has to say, Yang Yan doesn't know where Xia Yu's mother went, but he knows where Xia Yu's father is......

An hour ago, the future father-in-law was still talking to him in Heyang County! Even if he had no other arrangements, he would have to take the black car back directly, even if he was more familiar with the road than Xia Yu, it would have to be at least half an hour's drive!

Xia Yu was still spitting bitterness to Yang Yan: "How can anyone be like this, knowing that I am back, and no one is at home." Your family, even if you don't tell your family when you will return, there are always people waiting at home, at least you know that someone is waiting for you, and you feel comfortable, right?"

They know you're back, so they're not at home...... And they also know your real itinerary, and they are all blocked in the door, can you not know?

Yang Yan patiently listened to Xia Yu's complaints, and then comforted her: "You don't have to worry, uncle and aunt must also have something important to do, so they are not at home, be more considerate and understand them, maybe, they will come back soon, you rarely go home for the New Year, they are too late to be happy, how can they deliberately snub you?"

Yang Yan didn't tell Xia Yu the truth, because Xia Xiangyang forced Yang Yan to make a gentleman's agreement with him an hour ago, Yang Yan can't say this test, he needs to complete it "independently", instead of relying on Xia Yu's relationship, let alone fanning the flames and inciting Xia Yu and his family to quarrel.

How did Xia Yu know the story behind this, and under Yang Yan's comfort and persuasion, she was reluctant to let go: "Maybe they really have something...... But I don't want this year's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner to be eaten alone. ”

Yang Yan smiled: "Don't worry, it definitely won't, if they snub you, I'll pick you up! ”

Coaxing a good girlfriend is more important, and the father-in-law's thoughts are put aside first.

"What you said!" Xia Yu's voice was full of dependence.

Because Xia Yu was home alone, she felt very bored, and just wanted to rely on Yang Yan and talk to her. They began to make phone porridge, Yang Yan still held the mobile phone, sat in a corner of the courtyard, avoided the others, and chatted with Xia Yu.

But when evening came, and the family began to prepare for dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve, Xia Yu suddenly became nervous, and Yang Yan heard the sound of "Dada" footsteps from her side.

"My dad's driver's car, my mom got down!" Xia Yu probably ran to the balcony to see it, she said to Yang Yan nervously, "I can't talk to you, my mother will find out and expose you, then it's not good!"

Yang Yan couldn't cry or laugh a little, and wanted to tell Xia Yu: It has been exposed a long time ago!

Moreover, Yang Yan listened to Xia Yu's description and felt that it was very likely that when he was talking to his father-in-law, his mother-in-law was also beside him - otherwise, how could she come back in her father-in-law's car?

Finished...... I don't know how I behaved, and whether I left a bad impression on my mother-in-law.

Anyway, Yang Yan could only continue to pretend to be stupid, and said to Xia Yu with a smile: "Okay, you hurry up and cook with your mother! Chinese New Year's Eve You have to eat a good meal, and you have to take everything out of the fridge......"

After talking to Xia Yu on the phone, Yang Yan patted his ass and got up, ready to go to the kitchen to see if his mother and sister-in-law needed help from themselves.

But at this time, He Guantong, who was sitting next to Luoluo, suddenly shouted excitedly: "Wow, uncle, let me tell you, Luoluo can write! No, it doesn't mean that he can write...... Hey, anyway, you can come and take a look, it's super powerful!"