"Can you help me copy the document you helped record today? I'll go to work overtime and record today's form. In the evening, when Xia Yu came back for dinner, she looked a little tired, but her eyes were still bright, and while eating, she took out the USB flash drive in a hurry.

"What are you going to do overtime? Later, I'll help you finish recording it directly!" Yang Yan said with a smile.

After speaking, Yang Yan sandwiched a softly boiled and cut carrot to Luoluo, who was sitting next to him, and in order to cultivate Luoluo's habit of taking the initiative to eat in the future, he also prepared a small plate, bowl and spoon for Luoluo.

No, although she had already eaten porridge and liked to participate in the "dinner" of adults, she happily stretched out her clean little paws, grabbed the carrots that Dad had caught on her small plate, and then stuffed them into her little mouth.

Luoluo doesn't have too many teeth now, just a few small teeth in the front, but she likes the feeling of biting food with her own teeth, and I saw the little girl grabbing the carrot and gnawing it, while looking up at her little head, looking at her father's eyes crooked and smiling.

Xia Yu and Yang Yan explained: "We have a meeting tomorrow, so I'll go and finish recording it overtime!"

Yang Yan understood, he smiled and said: "Wait a minute, I can help you finish recording, your form yesterday looks like a lot, in fact, there is not much workload, I haven't spent an hour in the morning, and it has been done! So let me help you, you record it slowly, I don't know when you will be busy tonight before you can rest." ”

Xia Yu's "one-finger Zen" kung fu, Yang Yan has seen it!

......

After dinner, in order to dispel Xia Yu's worries, Yang Yan took out the laptop again and put it on the dining table.

"Do you need me to do something? I can read the message for you. Xia Yu also took out the form in her file bag, almost like a book, a thick stack, and she asked Yang Yan actively.

"No, you give it to me, I'll do a classification and sorting, because some of your buildings here are connected, and I'll do an auto-fill later...... Recording in this way can improve efficiency!" Yang Yan and Xia Yu smiled slightly and took all the forms.

Xia Yu knew what Yang Yan meant by every word, but when she connected it, she was a little confused and couldn't help, so Xia Yu had to stand aside, propped up on the table with both hands, and watched Yang Yan busy.

Yang Yan has experience during the day, and his movements are faster at night, I saw him flipping through the table in an uproar, and soon divided them into four pieces, some thick and some thin, but it didn't matter.

Then, Yang Yan pulled out the form closest to him, and he just glanced at it and put it aside.

Xia Yu was surprised to see that Yang Yan turned his head to look at the computer, and just crackled on the keyboard, and he didn't use a mouse, he only used shortcut keys to quickly switch the input grid, and after a while, a long message was recorded!

Isn't that right?

Xia Yu muttered in her heart, and she quietly walked around to the other side of Yang Yan and compared the table on the table with the information on the computer screen.

It's all right! I didn't even make a mistake with my ID number!

Xia Yu was a little surprised, and the eyes that looked at Yang Yan actually had a hint of admiration.

Of course, Xia Yu has not been standing idly by, after watching Yang Yan record a few forms, she quickly found something she could help - handing Yang Yan the forms, saving him from flipping through them one by one.

Here, Yang Yan and Xia Yu cooperated very tacitly, and on the other side, in the safe zone, he was obediently playing on the side, and suddenly found something "amazing"!

It turned out that when Luoluo grabbed one of her plush toys just now and wanted to play with it, she saw that under the sofa, there was a booklet half exposed!

Hey?

The little girl became curious, she dropped the stuffed animal, crawled on the ground, and two fleshy little hands grabbed the booklet and pulled it out.

It wasn't as difficult to pull out as you might think, because the booklet was thin.

But when Luoluo took a closer look at this booklet, he was immediately unhappy.

was originally a beautiful picture book, but I don't know whose "ravage" it was, it was actually wrinkled, and a page on the surface was torn open!

"Hmm......" Luoluo looked at the book that had been made such a mess, and quickly pouted sadly.

How can it be so ugly?

The little girl looked up at her father, and when she saw that her father and mother had not yet had time to pay attention to her, she turned her head again, and tilted her little head with her little mouth bulging, as if she was thinking of her own idea.

What idea can a little girl less than a year old come up with?

I saw Luoluo using her little hands, pitifully pressing the crumpled pages, rubbing and rubbing, the movements were not very standard, as if she wanted to flatten the crumpled pages with her own strength!

There is also the corner of the book that was pressed up before......

Luoluo held back her red little face and pressed it hard, however, it had little effect, and Luoluo didn't know how to bulldoze it along the folded corners of the book, on the contrary, the more she pressed it, the more unsightly it became......

Such an ugly book, the more Luo Luo reads it, the more uncomfortable and aggrieved she becomes, and tears begin to roll in her big eyes.

Why hasn't Dad come to help?

I don't know how long it took, Yang Yan had already finished recording the remaining forms quickly, and I don't know if it was because Xia Yu was by his side to help, his efficiency was amazing, and finally plugged in Xia Yu's USB flash drive......

"That's it, I'll tell you soon, right?" Yang Yan said to Xia Yu with a smile as he cleaned up his computer.

"Thank you, Yang Yan. Xia Yu put the form back into his bag, his heart was full of joy and gratitude, and he said to Yang Yan very seriously.

"Say thank you, just a gesture......"

The two of them also said a few polite words to each other, Yang Yan turned around and went to the safety zone, although he was only busy for more than half an hour, but Yang Yan was still afraid of snubbing his daughter, so he hurried over to coax and tease the little girl.

However, Yang Yan had just walked over, and she raised her little head if she felt it, and when she saw her father looking at her with concern, she suddenly felt the grievance in her heart burst out.

"Woo woo ......" The tears in the little girl's eyes finally rushed out like a flood that broke the embankment, and she cried aggrievedly while stretching out a white and tender little arm to her father.

"What's wrong? Why is Luoluo crying?" Xia Yu heard the movement and hurriedly walked over, she just saw Yang Yan picking up the sobbing little girl, so she asked with concern.

"Yes, why is Luoluo crying? Is it okay to tell Dad?" Yang Yan wiped the tears on Luoluo's face distressedly, and said softly.

The two adults surrounded Luoluo for a while, and the little girl with the pear blossom and the rain pouted her little mouth, she pulled out a small hand holding her father's neck, and pointed sadly to the picture book that was thrown on the ground when she was wrapped up by her father just now.

Xia Yu helped pick it up and handed it to Luoluo.

The little girl's little nose twitched, and she was still sobbing, and she pouted her little mouth without saying a word, and pressed the creases and tears on the book with her little hands.

Looking at her cherished appearance, Xia Yu understood, and she screamed: "Who made our fallen book like this? He made us cry!

Xia Yu just wanted to coax Luoluo, and didn't find out the idea of the "real murderer".

But Yang Yan next to him shook his head with a smile, he knew!

Didn't Luoluo want to play with these "papers" during the day? he crumpled the book and tore a hole in it......

Why is it that now it seems that he has turned his face and not admitted his mistakes? I am still distressed when I made a mistake?

"You!" Yang Yan lowered his head, saw his daughter's red eyes and watery eyes, and swallowed back the laughter and complaining words on his lips, he gently scraped his little nose, and laughed softly, "Okay, it's okay, Dad will help you stick it up, okay?"