Chapter 217: A Clever Little Girl (2/3)
Luoluo is sometimes ignorant, just like a small badminton, which can be caught by her and play all night in a daze, but sometimes she is very smart, as if her father took a bad shuttlecock to exchange with her, she is very knowledgeable, and immediately recognizes that the shuttlecock in her hand is not as good as her previous one!
But some adults think that Luoluo is a little baby who doesn't understand anything, and secretly coax her to speak, wanting to get some gossip news from her.
Of course, Ye Xian was purely broken-mouthed, and she brought the habit of talking to others when she usually worked in the community, and she had no special intentions.
It's just that her insincere smile was noticed by Luoluo's clean and innocent heart like a mirror, and in her subconscious, the little girl inexplicably had a feeling: This aunt is not good......
What is wrong exactly, of course, Luoluo's simple little head can't think of it, but she subconsciously has a sense of resistance and doesn't like to talk to the other party.
I saw Luoluo pursing her little mouth tightly, the delicate and cute little nose and the other party's oily big nose seemed to be facing each other, and after her big round eyes blinked, she finally couldn't help but turn to the other side.
"Hmm......" Luoluo pushed away the fat aunt's hand, got out of her arms, and stood in front to continue watching his father and them play.
I don't want to talk to her!
Ye Xian in the back had no choice but to stand up and smile awkwardly with Doctor He, they were pulling and talking about other things: "Doctor He, our Xiaohua (Sister Ye's daughter), after the teeth here grow back in, it seems to be a little slanted, there is a slit here, and eating meat always stuffs your teeth, do you want to correct it?"
"You bring her to our clinic to have a look. After the National Day, call me in advance when you are free, and I will get you a number......"
Luoluo was not left out in the cold, she stood there obediently and watched her father for a while, Yang Yan and Xia Yu also finished a game neatly.
"Let's let the child drink some water first, Sister Ye, you and Brother Jingli can play for us!" Xia Yu pulled Yang Yan and took the initiative to give up his position.
This was actually what Yang Yan secretly told her, otherwise, with Xia Yu's competitive personality, she would have to fight a few more rounds and win a few more rounds of her colleagues before she thought of taking a break.
Of course, for Luoluo, the happiest thing for her is that her father, who was very handsome on the court just now, finally returned to her!
I saw that Yang Yan had just held the racket upside down, opened his arms like a winner, and walked towards Luoluo, and the little girl who was standing stupidly just now suddenly smiled, and happily stepped on a rickety little step and pounced on her father.
However, when Yang Yan wanted to pick up her daughter and kiss her little face, Luoluo, who was in a state of excitement, struggled again, she just squeezed into her father's arms, not letting her father pick herself up, and the little girl raised her left hand happily.
"Hee-hee!" Luo Luo smiled crookedly, grabbed the shuttlecock in his left hand and handed it to his father.
"To Dad?" Yang Yan asked with a smile while holding her daughter's soft little body.
"Hit, hit......" Luo Luo opened his mouth and said to his father with bright eyes.
Xia Yu was on the side, tightening the lid of the mineral water bottle, and when she heard Luoluo's words, she brought a racket, smiled and said to Luoluo: "Come, throw it over, mom will call you!"
"Hmm, hmm......" Luoluo laughed with her nose with joy, her little hand raised high, and threw the shuttlecock in the direction of her mother.
But the little one's control of the body was not as good as she thought, and the shuttlecock was thrown crookedly, and it was still fluttering high and falling limply.
Fortunately, Xia Yu's eyes were quick, she stepped forward, holding the racket in her hand, and fished it down, and the badminton was "snapped" by her and hit it high.
"Wow!" was made by Yang Yan, who looked at Xia Yu with admiration in his eyes.
Luoluo's big eyes also looked up with the badminton, and the little girl's expression was still a little surprised, as if she thought her mother was very powerful.
"Smack!" Xia Yu waited for the shuttlecock to fall, and then drew another beat, and the shuttlecock was used as a table tennis ball by her, swinging up one by one.
"Hee-hee, hey, giggle!" Luoluo couldn't help but walk out of her father's arms, her little hands were open, staggering beside her mother, her head was indeed raised high, when she saw the ball falling, she still seemed to be going to pick it up, but when she saw her mother beat it high again, the little girl was so excited that her laughter became intense, and she was so unhappy!
"How is it?" Xia Yu played for a while before stopping the badminton and said to Luoluo a little proudly, "Mom is amazing, right?"
Fortunately, it's just that they talked to the children casually on the sidelines, and the voice was not loud, and Sister Ye in the field next to them didn't hear it.
Luoluo understood, she smiled "hee-hee", turned her head to her father, and called sweetly: "Dad!"
In Luoluo's mind, Dad is the most powerful!
got her daughter's "appreciation", Yang Yan smiled, and took the badminton in Xia Yu's angry scorn.
"Luoluo, watch Dad put on a show for you!" Yang Yan said to Luoluo with pride.
In Luoluo's expectant eyes, Yang Yan also held a racket and played the badminton.
However, badminton is not table tennis after all, and it is difficult to play it vertically! Just now I saw Xia Yu playing very easily and freely, Yang Yan tried it himself, and only then did he know how difficult it was!
I saw that he started to rub it, and the shuttlecock flew to the right lightly.
"I'll help!" Yang Yan shouted very carefully, jumped over, and flicked his wrist, trying to hit the ball back to its original position.
However, when he hurriedly returned to his original position, the shuttlecock had already flown far away and fell to the ground.
"Haha!" Looking at Yang Yan's "fancy" show ball, Xia Yu leaned forward and leaned back with laughter.
Xia Yu smiled so happily, this scene naturally fell in the eyes of Luo Xunan and Ye Xian, they watched the intimate interaction between Xia Yu, Yang Yan and Luoluo, and their hearts were filled with a lot of emotion.
Of course, it is inevitable to sigh, after all, Xia Yu has a special identity and has a relationship with the director Qiu Xuemin, which is not a secret in the unit, she is a girl, and she has such a close relationship with a man with children, which is a little strange in the eyes of others.
But now it seems that they faintly feel that Xia Yu and Yang Yan are very happy, because of such a harmonious charm, they are about to catch up with the husband and wife who have been together for many years.
Maybe you don't need to say more, don't ask more, don't bother them with worldly eyes, just ......
It's a little farther, back to Yang Yan and them.
Playing badminton, Yang Yan felt a little blushing, he just said that he wanted to give his daughter a performance to prove that he was as good as his daughter's evaluation!
Fortunately, Luoluo doesn't feel like Dad's dish at all.
On the contrary, in the eyes of the little girl, Dad must be very powerful if he moves so much!
Therefore, the little girl had been looking at her screaming father with adoring eyes just now, and now when she saw that her father had hit the ball away, she still ran over actively, her little buttocks arched, and her two little hands pressed the ground, so she barely bent down.
"Hee-hee!" Luoluo picked up the badminton, and when she saw her father standing beside her, she smiled sweetly with her father, stretched out her hand, and handed the shuttlecock to her father with a well-behaved look.
"Luoluo is awesome!" Yang Yan was recognized by his daughter, and the embarrassed mood just now had long since disappeared, he smiled and gave the little girl a thumbs up to compliment.
Luoluo continued to purse her lips and smile happily, but she turned to her mother and ran over on her feet, her two little hands raised high.
"You wiped her hands with a wet tissue, and she got dirty when she pressed it on the ground. Yang Yan told Xia Yu that he knew his daughter's habits, when the little girl got her hands dirty (or felt that her hands were dirty), sometimes she was reluctant to wipe her body, so she had to wipe it clean with a wet paper towel or a small towel.