The picnic site was chosen at the bottom of a small hill, and the lush mountain forest provided shade to the relatively flat meadow, and the bright midday sun jumped between the leaves, and the delicate green leaves were like small mirrors with a filtering function, diffusing soft and warm light to the people sitting under the shade.

Yang Yan and Lei Zhentian cooperated to spread out the picnic cloth, spread it on the grass, and fell to the side and bounced and hummed an unknown song, excitedly stepping into the clean picnic cloth.

"Wait a minute! I have to take off my shoes before I can come in!" Xia Yu hurriedly called out to this anxious little girl.

Luoluo actually takes off her shoes by herself, but the small shoes she wears today are not easy to take off, they don't have Velcro like the previous shoes, and Luoluo doesn't know how to untie her shoes!

Therefore, Xia Yu squatted down and helped Luoluo pull off the few small black shoelaces.

Luoluo's eyes opened wide, and he watched the movements of his mother's hands intently, and he was also learning, maybe next time or next time, people would be able to untie their own shoes!

"Okay, lift your feet!" As soon as Xia Yu reminded him, Luo Luo obediently lifted the heel of that foot, asked his mother to help him take off his shoes, and then stepped into the clean picnic cloth.

At this time, there was already a "little guest" on the picnic cloth!

The little mangosteen who didn't need to take off his shoes was picked up by Wu Yi and put it directly on the picnic cloth, anyway, this little guy didn't know how to climb yet, so he left him there, and he didn't have to worry about him crawling away arch by arch like a little bug.

The little mangosteen, who was surrounded by the adults, was not afraid, he was already able to raise his head and shoulders high, lying on the picnic cloth and soft grass, and the little one was grinning excitedly with his smooth little mouth, looking at everything around him with great interest.

Suddenly, a shadow "smashed" down, making a "bang" sound around him - after Luoluo stepped on the picnic cloth, she couldn't wait to jump on it, especially after seeing the little mangosteen, she "giggled" and suddenly fell down beside her brother mangosteen.

Hungry tiger pounces?

No, Luoluo just wants to tease Brother Mangosteen!

However, Xiao Mangosteen's reaction seemed to be a little sluggish, he continued to look at the other side innocently, and after a second, he seemed to realize that there was some movement around him, his little head turned around, and his black eyes looked at Sister Luoluo with a hint of surprise.

"Hmm......" Little Mangosteen closed his mouth, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he couldn't tell whether it was laughter or protest, so he patted the picnic cloth and snorted with crooked eyes.

After Lei Zhentian and Yang Yan straightened the four corners of the picnic cloth, they unexpectedly found a ukulele in Yang Yan's tool basket! He asked Yang Yan in surprise: "Hey, Yanzi, what's the matter with this ukulele?"

"You forgot?" Yang Yan looked back and said with a smile.

"I know it was sent by the squad leader, but what are you doing when you come out for a spring trip, bring a musical instrument?" Lei Zhentian felt a little strange.

Luoluo heard his name, turned his head suspiciously, and glanced at it.

After discovering that it was her beloved "toy", the little girl's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she arched her little buttocks, twisted and twisted, and crawled over the picnic cloth - playing with her little mangosteen brother lying on the picnic cloth, Luoluo seemed to forget that she could walk.

"Baba, give, play for Luoluo!" Crawling to the edge of the picnic cloth, Luoluo stood up and sat up, tilted his little face up, and laughed with his father's little teeth.

Yang Yan handed the ukulele over, and then explained to Lei Zhentian: "Of course it's for fun! Let's have lunch at noon, take a rest by the way, it's not good to go to the park under the sun." But if it's boring to sit here, I'll bring this here. ”

"Bring it over to play?" Lei Zhentian looked at Yang Yan suspiciously, he didn't think Luoluo would use this instrument...... No, the little guy is pulling the strings next to him, making a chaotic noise!

"Don't underestimate me, I'm also self-taught and talented!" Yang Yan said jokingly.

"What idiom does blind XX use?" Lei Zhentian complained, he shook his head, and did not believe Yang Yan's boasting.

Yang Yan smiled and did not continue to explain. But he is not exaggerating, in fact, he did learn ukulele! In order to fulfill his promise to teach himself ukulele and then teach Luoluo to play, Yang Yan spent a month studying and self-learning in front of some teaching videos on the Internet.

Originally, Yang Yan thought that he would have to spend a lot of energy to learn, after all, he had not studied music systematically before, and he couldn't play a single instrument!

I don't know if it's because the ukulele itself is relatively simple, or if Yang Yan's brain is very good now, what to learn is like, he thinks it's easy to master the different chord fingering of the four strings of the ukulele, and it took him a few days to play a score like "Little Star" decently!

In about a week, Yang Yan can play the monophonic finger play score of "Lilacs......

In the process of learning, Yang Yan felt the benefits of super memory, just like Fang Jingyu, he can memorize the score after reading the score once, and he can play it without staring at the score!

When others memorize the score, they have to close their eyes and try to remember, but he feels like he has a display screen in his head, and he doesn't need to close his eyes, the score is still completely and clearly presented in his mind, and it is easy to play it down......

It was a bit far, Yang Yan didn't rush to prove himself, and Lei Zhentian didn't take this ukulele too seriously, the two smiled, and continued to sort out other picnic tools—such as opening a simple folding trash can brought by Yang Yan and putting a garbage bag on it.

Luoluo is still playing ukulele, and although the little girl who has seen her father play the piano countless times can only play the ear-twisting magic sound vigorously, she still learns the posture well, holding the neck with her left hand and pulling the strings with her right hand.

This "dangdangdang" movement attracted the attention of Xiao Mangosteen!

It looks like an amazing toy!

Xiao Mangosteen looked at the black eyes like the core of the dragon's eye in amazement for a while, and finally came back to his senses.

"Hey!" the little guy grinned with his toothless gums, pulled his little hand, and patted the picnic cloth towards Sister Luoluo.

It's a pity that the strength in his waist and abdomen is not very strong, and he can't crawl, so he can only make a noise on the spot, and call for Sister Luoluo.