Xia Yu brought back too many "local products", even if Yang Yan had freed up space in the refrigerator, it would not be able to fit it. As before, Yang Yan and she took out all the contents of several foam boxes, put them on the table, and divided some of them to prepare to give to friends tomorrow.

This busy, unconsciously, the afternoon passed, and the sunset on the horizon had already burned the whole sky, and the light in the house dimmed, Xia Yu got up and turned on the light in the living room!

Yang Yan is busy preparing for tonight's dinner in the kitchen, the ingredients are very rich, the seafood is ready-made, hurry up and eat a good meal while it is fresh, so it is obviously a big meal tonight!

Xia Yu didn't make a mess for Yang Yan in the kitchen, she returned to the living room and sat down next to Luoluo.

The little girl couldn't stay in that baby high chair for a long time, after all, they are children, and it is their nature to be active, and girls are no exception!

Therefore, after Luoluo anxiously protested, Yang Yan had no choice but to remove the baby dining chair and help her shift her position, so that she could draw if she wanted to, play with toys if she wanted to, and talk to Meow Millet or Chirp freely.

When Xia Yu returned to the living room, the little girl was grabbing the rattle that she had turned out of the toy box at some point - this was the toy that Yang Yan bought for Luoluo in Shannan last year, and she had already left it at the bottom of the box and forgotten about it.

But after such a long time, it seems that the rattle has given the little girl a rare freshness, and I saw her little arm wave, excitedly shaking with the meow millet in front of her.

Luoluo actually has no malicious intentions, her thoughts are very simple, she just wants her friends to listen to the rattle "dong dong" sound, and she has forgotten how to play the rattle, this arm swinging posture is obviously wrong, so hard, the rattle only sounded for a while.

But Meow Millet did not dare to approach the little master, as if the little master was holding a whip in his hand, it looked back a little frightened, the rattle "dong" sounded, it was full of cleverness, and trembled with the sound of the drum.

Xia Yu also misunderstood her daughter's movements, in order to prevent Luoluo from becoming a violent little Lori, she walked over directly, picked up Luoluo, and took her to the sofa to sit down.

Of course, if it was before, Xia Yu would have to educate Luo Luo with a straight face, but now she doesn't dare to reprimand Luo Luo.

This afternoon he said the wrong thing and made her daughter cry, Xia Yu also wanted to take advantage of the time before dinner to play with Luoluo, save her gentle image as a mother, and get close to the little girl!

"Luoluo, is this the painting you painted this afternoon?" Xia Yu smiled with a smile on her face, took the large blank paper that Luoluo threw aside, opened the messy side that Luoluo had drawn, and asked the little guy kindly, "Can you tell your mother what you have drawn?"

This question is obviously a topic that Xia Yu is talking about and casually looking for with the little girl.

But it's hard to answer, after all, there are lines of various colors drawn on it, and there are some dots with thick ink, or some random arcs are drawn, not to mention the lack of language, even if you change to an adult, looking at these dots and lines, I'm afraid you can't make up a story!

But, after all, only Luoluo understands Luoluo's childish thoughts!

After Luoluo blinked to her mother, she stretched out her little hand, pointed to a brown line, and said in a milky voice: "Well, Jie, it's Baba!"

Xia Yu didn't expect her daughter to give her an answer, and she pointed to the picture and explained to herself decently, as if there was really a shaped pattern on it!

"Is this Dad?" Xia Yu asked in surprise.

"Hmm!" fell into his mother's arms and nodded obediently.

Although there is an answer, this answer makes Xia Yu feel a little crying and laughing. Where does this look like Yang Yan? It's just a line, except it's a little thicker.

However, in order not to dampen her daughter's enthusiasm, Xia Yu did not say her complaints.

She thought for a moment, and asked with a smile: "Then, Luoluo, have you drawn your mother into it? Where is your mother?"

I saw that after Luoluo listened to her mother's question, she turned her head again, looked for it on the piece of paper, and looked at the little girl's slightly open mouth unconsciously, she was still looking for it very seriously!

After a while, Xia Yu saw Luoluo's little finger pointing to a red crooked line on the white paper, and then his little head was raised, his bright big eyes looked at him and blinked, and he said in a milky voice: "Ma Ma ......"

I'm red!

Xia Yu smiled with satisfaction.

It's not that the color is so good-looking, Xia Yu thinks that the little guy can draw himself in, which means that she doesn't remember what she said before, and she still likes her mother!

"Thank you, baby!" Xia Yu kissed Luoluo's little face affectionately, and then asked with a smile, "Where is Luoluo?"

Luoluo was pink, and the little girl soon found the dot that she had painted with a pink watercolor pen.

"It's great! Luoluo, you have to continue to work hard to learn to draw, and you will draw a better father and mother and ...... in the future," Xia Yu rubbed Luoluo's little head with satisfaction, and said softly.

She was obviously not satisfied, after all, this messy painting, Luoluo pointed to it and told her, she forgot what it was! Xia Yu began to hope that Luoluo could grow up quickly, so that she could draw paintings with richer details!

But Luoluo is not finished yet!

The little girl interrupted her mother's chatter with a anxious "hum", her little hand raised, grabbed her mother's arm, and tried her best to draw her mother's attention, and then, she pointed to a green, stubby line for her mother to see.

"Jie, hmm, hemp, me, chirp!" Luo Luo turned his head, looked at his mother, and pointed to the little parrot on the other side of the cage, and talked to his mother a little impatiently.

"And chirp!" Xia Yu was really surprised this time, she didn't expect that Luoluo also drew all the little pets at home, "What about meow millet?"

Luoluo still had to look for it, and finally, she found a small orange dot in the corner of the drawing paper, which she happily pointed out to her mother.

"Awesome! Luoluo, you're so smart, you've painted so much!" Xia Yu couldn't help but praise the little girl.

She is not exaggerating, although Luoluo's painting can only be understood by herself, but Xia Yu still thinks that the little girl is very smart, and it is rare for a little girl who is not yet two years old to have so many ideas!

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, Xia Yu suddenly laughed brightly, and said positively to Luoluo: "Luoluo, let's take this painting in, show it to Dad, and tell him, you painted our whole family, okay?"

may be affected by her mother's positive emotions, Luoluo looked at her mother's smiling face, and nodded her head happily.

Xia Yu put Luoluo down, she took the large white paper, and walked to the kitchen. Of course, Luoluo also followed behind her mother, and when Xia Yu opened the sliding door of the kitchen, she squeezed her eyes with the little girl with a smile.

"Yang Yan, you can't even imagine what our family Luoluo painted this afternoon!" Xia Yu's smug laughter rang out in the kitchen.

She couldn't wait for Yang Yanchai, so she couldn't wait to point to the drawing paper and said, "She painted our whole family, you see you...... Hey, where are you?"

Xia Yu was dumbfounded, she had just seen what Luoluo had pointed out to her, but as soon as the paper was flipped over, she forgot where it was!

"Hmm, hmm......" Luoluo didn't know if she saw her mother's embarrassment, she was behind, grinning, and trying to tiptoe, as if she wanted to help her mother identify her own paintings.

Mom is really too hard, she still has to fall out of the horse!