Chapter 303: To the Falling Rattle (1/3)
Yang Yan was a little excited and wanted to unbutton the necklace, but after several times, his fingers slipped because of excitement and he didn't untie it.
"Click here. Xia Yu was anxious, and couldn't help but turn his head, pointed funny, and gave Yang Yan a little guidance.
"I know, I learned it at the counter. But it's too small for this chain......" Yang Yan explained embarrassedly.
"Hehe, I can't untie it, and I blame other people's chains for ......" Xia Yu threw him a hygienic eye.
Finally Yang Yan untied it, and he carefully put his hand around Xia Yu's neck, as if hugging, and wrapped Xia Yu's neck.
The pink and gold chain fell on Xia Yu's fair neck, and the delicate chain ring and the delicate and tender texture reflected each other, so that Yang Yan, who was fiddling with the button and putting it on, couldn't help but be distracted and admired it a few times.
"It's so beautiful!" Yang Yan's palm gently rubbed Xia Yu's slightly cold neck and exclaimed.
"Have you put it on?" Xia Yu didn't care about Yang Yan's "salty pig hand", she was lowering her head, pinching the two interlocking heart-shaped pendants with her hands, admiring them over and over again.
"Hmm!" Yang Yan replied with a smile.
Xia Yu stood up from the sofa, let go of his hand, and twisted his neck in front of Yang Yan, as if he was showing Yang Yan.
"Good-looking!" Yang Yan's praise was a little lacking, so he could only give a thumbs up and smile with Xia Yu.
Of course, Xia Yu was not satisfied with this, she turned around and walked to the toilet: "I'll go look in the mirror." ”
But when she drilled into the toilet, she didn't want to come out a little, and there was no movement for a long time.
Yang Yan wanted to ask about the situation, but he didn't expect that as soon as his butt was lifted from the sofa, a cry came from the bedroom: "Ah...... Ahhhh......h
Luoluo woke up!
I saw Yang Yan's footsteps turn, and he involuntarily walked to the bedroom.
Luoluo seemed to forget that her father had been away from home for a day, and after the little girl was picked up by her father, her crying gradually stopped, and she just leaned on her father's arm in a daze, with tears in her big eyes, and looked at the side blankly, as if she hadn't woken up yet.
"Luoluo, look, what did Dad bring you back!" Yang Yan took Luoluo out of the bedroom and walked to the living room with a smile on his duffel bag.
I saw him bend down and unzip it, and took out a small rattle with a drum handle wrapped around a cloth rope from the outermost layer (Note 1), which he bought from the market in Shannan, which was not a specialty, but it was also a modern handicraft with exquisite workmanship and rounded polishing.
However, Luoluo didn't seem to know what it was, and the little girl hadn't recovered from her sleepiness yet, just pouted slightly, looked at the rattle in her father's hand a little dullly and blankly, and didn't respond.
"Come on, Daddy will play for you. Yang Yan held her little buttocks and let her sit firmly in his arms, and then handed the rattle to his right hand, he pinched the drum handle and shook it gently.
The sound of ......the rattle is very crisp and clean, there is no noise, tail note, and two light sounds when swaying, and the sense of rhythm is more obvious.
Yang Yan was also childlike, smiling on Luoluo's head, humming to the drum sound of the rattle: "Knock, knock, knock, knock......"
Luoluo finally had a little reaction, she raised her little head, and watched her father's performance for a while, and looked at her father's smiling expression for a while.
After a while, the little girl seemed to realize it later, her lips were grinning, revealing a few cute little jade teeth, and she smiled with her father.
"Hee-hee!" Luoluo was recovering her spirits, and after a while, the little girl became lively, she was no longer satisfied with watching her father play the rattle, and the elated little girl stretched out her little hand and asked her father to get up.
"When you play this rattle, you have to get it a little farther away and don't let this little hammer hit your head. Yang Yan said softly.
In fact, it doesn't matter much if it hits, because the rattle that Yang Yan bought is a projectile made of foam balls, although it has a little less power and the sound is not loud enough, but the victory lies in safety, and Yang Yan bought it for Luoluo because of this.
However, Yang Yan's worries may be a little superfluous, because Luoluo still doesn't know how to play this rattle.
After Yang Yan handed it over, the little girl grinned and giggled while reaching out to grab the red foam ball hanging on the drum surface, from the beginning, the little girl had made a mistake in the game.
Yang Yan didn't rush to instruct, but went to grab the foam ball by Luoluo, he wanted to see how Luoluo groped for this toy.
"Hee-hmm, hmm-hmm......" grabbed the rattle, and Luo Luo bit his little mouth excitedly, and grinned muffled as he grabbed the rattle and shook it.
But where will there be a sound then?
"Haha, that's not how it works. Yang Yan was amused by his daughter's performance, but he smiled and smiled, and still reached out to catch the drum handle that was thrown high by Luoluo, in case Luoluo couldn't catch it and fell to the ground, or smashed it into Luoluo herself.
"It should be played like this!" Yang Yan took Luoluo's little hand and taught her to grasp the drum handle of the rattle, and then he held Luoluo's little hand with his big hand and took her to shake the rattle.
"Knock knock, knock knock!" the rattle drum beat again.
Luoluo looked at the rattle in surprise for a while, then turned his little head and laughed with his father, this bright eyes and teeth, smiling as if it was a moving lake under the clear sky, which made people feel bright.
Yang Yan was in a good mood, although the little girl didn't seem to express surprise at his return, but Yang Yan could also understand, Luoluo was still young, after a sleep, where did he remember that his father hadn't been at home for a long time?
You can't still ask Luoluo, like an adult, wait for him to come back, and then run over and ask his father to hug him?
At this moment, Yang Yan hugged the little girl, and felt the feeling of dependence when she grabbed her clothes, and she was already satisfied!
Of course, this little rattle is still a little heavier for Luoluo, and it twists around, and the wrist is not comfortable. The little girl grabbed and played for a while, but before there was any danger of hitting herself, she didn't want to continue to hold it, but she pushed her father's arms who were holding her little hand and playing with her, and sat lazily in her father's arms, waiting for her father to play with her.
"You also bought a rattle for Luoluo?" Xia Yu stayed in the bathroom for a long time, but when she came out, she didn't continue to wear the necklace around her neck, and the box of the necklace in her hand was probably carefully put back.
"Yes!" Yang Yan felt a little nervous again, and asked softly, "How is it?" Is the necklace okay? If you don't like it, I'll take it back and change it." ”
"It's good, I'll stay. Xia Yu shook his head, and the box was stuffed into his pocket, "You can wear it on holidays in the future." ”
Yang Yan was stunned for a moment, but she quickly understood Xia Yu's thoughts - don't look at what she said lightly, but looking at the action of nervously stuffing her pocket, she still cares about and likes this necklace very much!
Thinking of this, Yang Yan couldn't help but upturn the corners of his mouth, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Xia Yu saw his "proud" appearance, and couldn't help but secretly take a sip in his heart. However, she is also in a good mood, after all, her boyfriend has also taken herself into account, and Xia Yu feels sweet when she chooses a necklace for herself so hard.
Don't raise the bar with him anymore!
……
It seems that after Yang Yan came back, life was back on track, and everything became wonderful.
But in the evening, something happened that Yang Yan didn't expect!
Luoluo, who was sitting on the carpet playing with a rattle, seemed to think of something, she propped up the carpet, arched her little buttocks, climbed up, and then she walked to the bedroom with a look of anticipation.