......At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Yan, who was chatting with Dai Guoxun and Yang Lin at the monitoring table, heard a falling cry behind him, and the old man Dai Guoxun just turned his head when he heard the sound, and Yang Yan subconsciously stood up from the chair and turned around and walked to the wooden sofa.

The little one woke up!

I saw the little girl sitting on the wooden sofa in a daze, holding in her arms the coat that her father had covered her as a quilt, and her little short legs were still covered by clothes and could not be exposed. Interestingly, every time Luoluo woke up, her hair would be messy, and it was the same now, when she went to sleep, the hair that her father untied for her was now fluffy and fluffy behind her little head, as if her pretty little face had grown several times larger.

Maybe it's because the environment is too unfamiliar, Luoluo usually wakes up on the familiar, soft big bed of his father and mother, but now what he sees and touches is a hard wooden sofa.

This crying, her eyes are red, in stark contrast to the white skin around her, and the most pitiful thing is her bulging little face, pear blossoms with rain, tears on her cheeks and a few messy hairs, which makes people really funny and distressed!

"Daddy is here, Daddy is here!" Yang Yan muttered, bending down lovingly to pick up the little girl who was still crying in a daze, and gently soothed her thin back with his big hands.

"Woo, woo, woo...... Not...... Woo ......" Luoluo cried so much that her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't see anything clearly, but Dad's familiar voice and Dad's warm embrace were like a good prescription, which suddenly slowed down her sudden and small crying, leaving only a gentle sob.

"It's okay, it's okay, Dad is here!" Yang Yan hugged the little girl and walked gently in the monitoring room, comforting softly as he walked.

Dai Guoxun and Yang Lin have been watching Yang Yan coax the child, and after a while, Yang Lin, who has experience in parenting, couldn't help but say in surprise: "Xiao Yang, you are so easy to coax? My son, when he was a child, was a famous crying bag, he cried when he woke up, and when he cried, he also dropped things, and he cried a lot, and he had to coax him for a long time to stop, how did you teach this? Why don't you cry when you hug it?"

Although his son has grown up, Yang Lin, who is looking forward to holding his grandson, also wants to ask for some experience in educating his grandchildren! After all, after seeing the little girl in front of him, who doesn't want to be able to train his grandchildren to be as well-behaved and cute as her?

But Yang Yan has no experience? He didn't teach Luoluo not to cry, the little guy seems to be born, and as soon as he gets into his arms, he will become quiet!

Seeing Yang Yan's embarrassed appearance, Dai Guoxun smiled and helped him out of the siege: "Yang Lin, don't envy this, you can't learn it." Look at other people's children, except for crying now, I haven't seen her cry today, she is smiling all the time, this is an optimistic child, what can you do?"

In the gags of the adults, Luoluo gradually stopped crying, got up and got up quickly, and went quickly, she was obediently snuggled in her father's arms behind her, and asked her father to wipe her tears with a tissue, and looked at her father with big watery eyes, as if there was no one else in her world.

Before going to bed, Luoluo was still a little unhappy, because his father was busy talking to his mother, and he snubbed himself.

However, the little one did not hold grudges, and when she woke up, she had forgotten the unpleasant things that had happened a few hours ago, and now, under the coaxing of her father, she finally grinned tightly and smiled sweetly with her father.

The feedback of the system in the afternoon is not so frequent, after all, the people who come to participate in the family search conference, basically in the morning, in addition to the system correcting the face data according to the video, there is also the possibility of finding a missing match success result, basically there will be no more pop-up box notification!

Therefore, Yang Yan had time to chat with Dai Guoxun and Yang Lin to discuss other application scenarios of this system. Now, he also has time to accompany Luoluo, although he can't take her to other attractions in the park like Xia Yu in the morning, but in the monitoring room, it is still okay to play with Luoluo!

At first, Yang Yan was still thinking about what to use to attract the little girl's attention, so that she would not think about wanting to go out to play.

Fortunately, Yang Yan remembered that there were watercolor pens among the prizes Xia Yu won in the morning!

Isn't she very good at drawing?

Yang Yan asked the organizer for some used printing paper, although some text has been printed on these printing papers, but the blank space on the back can still be used to draw for Luoluo.

"Come, Luoluo, let's paint, okay?" Yang Yan turned around and came back, sat on the wooden sofa, and then took out the watercolor pen from Minnie's schoolbag, and shook it with the little girl with a smile.

"Socks?" the little girl didn't seem to be able to react to the meaning of the word for a moment, her big eyes blinked, and she murmured in some confusion.

She came over curiously, next to her father's thigh, her little neck was stretched, her head poked over, and she watched her father tear off the plastic film, shake off more than a dozen "pens" of different colors, and scatter them on the coffee table.

"Dad taught you to draw, this is a watercolor pen, you can draw a beautiful picture!" Yang Yan smiled and picked up a purple watercolor pen, opened the lid, and gently drew a horizontal on the blank side of an A4 paper.

The color of this watercolor pen is not bright enough, but for Luoluo, it is novel enough, she saw the pen that her father was holding, and the thick tip of the pen was slashed, as if by magic, drawing a beautiful line.

This is nothing, Luoluo saw that his father changed a pen, and the color of the lines drawn was different!

It's amazing!

The little girl had obviously forgotten all the crayons she had played with before, and now her big eyes were shining, revealing a look of surprise, joy, and yearning.

Want to play......

After this thought arose, Luoluo couldn't stand beside her father, her soft little body was pressed against her father's left arm, and her little hand stretched out long, "hmm" to the watercolor pen in her father's hand.

The little girl had just woken up, and her desire to speak was not very strong, so she could only blink at her father with her pitiful big eyes.

Yang Yan couldn't laugh or cry, obviously there were so many watercolor pens on the table, why did this little guy want to take this one in his hand?

Could this be: thousands of brushes, dad first. If you dare not give it, the baby will cry twice?