Yang Yan's head is very flexible now, and it is not a matter of dual-purpose! Therefore, while he is thinking about the improvement diagram of the small racing car in his head, he can also notice the movement of the falling side brought by the corner of his eye.

Although he did get distracted at first, when Luoluo began to shake up the small car with his small car, this large movement still attracted his attention.

Yang Yan's footsteps moved, and they were all ready to stop Luoluo's destructive actions and save the poor little car. Fortunately, the little girl put the little car down in time and started her new round of research.

But... The little car is swinging upside down, with its belly facing the sky, and a mouse on its back.

Yang Yan looked at it and raised his eyebrows slightly. However, he hesitated, and still did not choose to step forward to remind Luoluo, but watched quietly from the side.

How will Luoluo deal with such a situation?

"Dudu ......" I saw the little girl pouting her little mouth, and her red and tender little lips trembled, as if she was learning the whistle when the train was moving, and muttered twice at the little car car.

However, the little car does not move!

Luoluo blinked suspiciously, and carefully reached out to push, but the little car only shook a little.

That's not right!

When the little car was galloping so windy just now, it wasn't like this!

The little girl tilted her little head and looked at the little car thoughtfully.

Finally, in the expectant eyes of Yang Yan next to her, the little girl finally stretched out her little hand and turned the little car over.

That's right!

The little girl also found a familiar feeling, and she laughed happily, especially the sparkling eyes, which suddenly bent down, like a crescent moon, as if the little girl's lively spirit also overflowed!

But despite Luoluo's push with his hand again, the little car would only take a small step, and then remained motionless, without the strength to chase the wind and lightning that he had shown before......

Why is that?

Luoluo wrinkled his little nose anxiously, sat back with his little buttocks, and after lying down calmly next to Meow Millet, his body was as warm and soft as a pillow, and he began to tilt his little head to think again.

"It's very good, you have learned to use your own brains, this is a very good progress!" Yang Yan looked at his daughter's twisted eyebrows on the side, and he actually felt a little relieved by the old father!

He wanted to wait a little longer to see if the little guy could have any surprise and admiration for him, but at this time, Luoluo suddenly lifted her little face, which was still a little baby fat, slightly chubby, and ruddy, and looked at it!

Seeing her father looking at her, Luoluo seemed to be very excited, she grinned and called sweetly: "Baba!"

Did you still ask your dad for help?

When Yang Yan saw her daughter's scene, she felt regretful, happy and glad in her heart.

People are such contradictory creatures, and they want their children to grow up quickly, but they also want her to grow up slower and rely on herself for a little more time - you know, to be needed, especially by your dear little baby, this feeling is very happy!

However, just as he was secretly sighing, Luo Luo got up from the carpet and staggered to her father, who was still at the dining table in the dining room, next to her father's hand holding the remote control.

"Baba!" I saw that the little girl's eyes flashed with anticipation, while her little hand grabbed the hem of her father's clothes, her little hand stretched out to the remote control hard, and said to her father with a smile, "Baba, this, this, let's play with Luoluo, okay?"

After all, Luoluo is still too short, even if she looks about the same as Sister Doudou, who is more than three years old, compared to her tall father, she is still a dwarf!

If you can't reach it, you can't reach it, but the little girl's intention is already obvious, she wants the remote control in her father's hand!

Before, her father vividly told her how he used the remote control to control the little racing car. Even if Luoluo can't fully understand, she can still feel the "magic power" of the little car running, which has something to do with the magical thing in her father's hand!

Yang Yan looked at her daughter's clever little performance and couldn't help but smile.

"Do you want to play too?" Yang Yan squatted down with interest so that Luoluo could see it, and then he took the remote control with a long antenna stretched out, and said with a smile, "Dad taught you to play, okay?"

"Good ......" Luoluo saw his father squatting down, so he snuggled directly to his father's left arm, his soft little body was next to his father's shoulder, his eyes were wide open, staring at the "artifact" in his father's hand, so when she answered her father's words, she muttered more subconsciously.

Yang Yan gently pushed the joystick that pushed the forward drive, and the small car ran forward again.

Meow Millet was startled again, but the little guy was obedient this time, and he jumped out of the range of the carpet, dodging and dodging, and finally, he jumped from the sofa to the back of the sofa, curled up with difficulty, and stared nervously at the moving "monster".

Luoluo, like other children, is easily distracted and lacks patience.

After the little car started running, Luoluo couldn't help but turn her head to look over, her big eyes showed a light of surprise, and after a while, she turned back and actively squeezed into her father's arms.

"Hmm, baba, give, play with Luoluo, play!" the little girl chirped and coquettishly with her father.

This soft and glutinous voice really made Yang Yan unable to refuse. He reluctantly stopped his teaching activities, opened his hand, and let Luoluo squeeze into his arms.

"Hee-hee!" the little girl rolled over in her father's arms with a smile, letting her lean her back against her father's thick chest, and then facing the remote control held by her father, looking at them, the little girl smiled happily as if she had an artifact with boundless power.

Following her father's example, the little girl pushed forward the joystick that represented the front and back.

"Buzz!" the little car immediately jumped forward, as if it had been pushed full of gas as soon as it came up.

But this movement seems to be enough to satisfy Luoluo.

I saw that the little girl retracted her little hand like an electric shock, and her little head couldn't wait to turn around, and while looking at the little car that had run a little distance and stopped slowly, she laughed excitedly: "Quack, quack!"

"Is it so fun?" Yang Yan was infected by her innocent laughter, and couldn't help laughing happily.

Luoluo didn't seem to be satisfied with her solitary fun, and after hearing her father's laughter, she turned her head happily, pointed to the small car in the distance, and laughed with her father.

"Okay, Dad saw it, you can play with it again and see if you can turn it on completely!" Yang Yan smiled and encouraged Luoluo.