In "There Are No Thieves in the World", Uncle Li said: "People's hearts are scattered, and the team is not easy to lead." ”

Yang Yan is facing a similar situation now, although the three brothers are still in their hearts, they all have their own ideas, coupled with the difficulties faced by "Tao Takeaway" in the fast-growing Internet industry, the cooperation between them is also a little difficult to continue.

"If you really can't do it, then don't force it. Xia Yu saw Yang Yan's embarrassed appearance, so he couldn't help but grab Yang Yan's big hand resting on the table, and persuaded softly, "No matter what choice you make, I will support you! I also believe in you, even if you sell the first company, with your ability, you can still make a comeback soon!"

Her gentle and virtuous appearance at the moment is very much like Wu Xiangqin who will always stand silently behind Xia Xiangyang!

In fact, Xia Yu went back this time, and he did get the "true biography" of his mother!

When Wu Xiangqin was picking strawberries that morning, she whispered to Xia Yu for a long time, instilling in her some experience and advice that she had explored over the years.

Xia Yu may not accept it all, but on this issue now, she still gives Yang Yan some verbal encouragement and spiritual support as her mother said, instead of saying some insincere and stimulating words by her own temperament as before!

The effect is still very good!

After getting Xia Yu's affirmation and support, Yang Yan had a somewhat hesitant and confused look on his face, and now he finally disappeared and regained his self-confidence.

"Hmm, okay, okay!" A loud and immature cry suddenly broke the silence of the moment, Yang Yan and Xia Yu sat at the dining table and turned their heads to look over, and saw the little girl pulling the back of the sofa, looking at them eagerly and excitedly.

Luoluo seemed to be a little eager to show her "paintings" to her father, but she stood on the sofa and couldn't help but raise her legs left and right to step on.

"Come, show Dad, what did you draw?" Yang Yan stood up and laughed loudly.

His tone became very positive, although he knew that painting at Luoluo's age would not bring him any surprises, but Yang Yan still walked over with an expectant look.

"Tsk!" the little girl threw herself on the soft sofa excitedly, knelt on her knees, and then grabbed the "drawing paper" spread out on the sofa with her little hands, and greeted her father in a milky voice.

"This dad knows, you drew a few circles in the afternoon, and there's a line here, crooked, it looks like ...... Like a reptilian animal!" Yang Yan changed the word to say "snake" such a terrible creature, he sat down on the sofa next to Luoluo, took the paper in Luoluo's hand, and said with a smile to her while looking at it, "Then what did you draw tonight?" Dad look, there are a lot of beautiful colors, are you painting rainbows?"

Rainbow?

What is a rainbow?

Luoluo hasn't been able to understand the word dad yet, although it feels familiar. The little girl blinked her eyes widely, and after a while, she seemed to react, and said urgently, "Well, no, no!"

The little girl clubbed her knees, close to her father, she rushed forward, her soft little belly pressed her father's forearm, and her little hand was supported on her father's thigh, and after stabilizing her body, she raised a small hand, pointing to the A4 paper held by her father, and explained in a milky voice: "Jie, Jie, it is water, big water......"

Water?Big water?

Yang Yan was a little confused by his daughter, he couldn't think of what water was colorful, could it be the starry Milky Way?

"Lamp...... Hmmm......" The little girl pointed to the paper with her little fingers, which were as small and delicate as green onions, and nodded to her father in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Lights?" Yang Yan was stunned for a moment, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he asked Luoluo in surprise, "You said that the red, yellow, purple, and green ones here are all from the lights?"

Although the colors painted by these crayons are more like rainbows, because they are all connected into a line, according to Luoluo's ignorant perspective and abstract painting skills, it is not impossible to draw these lights!

No, after listening to her father's inquiry, Luoluo nodded her round little head to her father very simply, and her clear and bright eyebrows revealed a dexterous and intelligent energy.

"Is this the river? It's just zigzag, like the Pearl River, the Pearl River we played in a boat together?" Yang Yan felt that he was about to touch the correct answer soon, and he kept asking Luoluo.

"Uh-huh!" Luoluo really nodded her little head, and she still looked at her father as a matter of course.

It's the Pearl River that I painted! Why does Dad still ask?

In her eyes, the lines of the signature pen, as well as the uneven colors of the crayons, clearly express the scene in her mind!

At that time, Yang Yan and Xia Yu took Luoluo for a walk, came to the edge of the Pearl River, saw the brightly lit cruise ship, and chatted to find that Yang Yan and Xia Yu had never taken this kind of tour boat! They simply bought a ferry ticket, and it was better to hit the day than to choose a day, and that night they were in a short distance of the Pearl River, and played a round trip.

Obviously, this experience has limited freshness for adults, Yang Yan and Xia Yu are very familiar with the high-rise buildings and urban neon on the shore, and they will leave them behind when they come back from playing!

But I didn't expect that Luoluo still remembered it very clearly! At that time, the little girl who was held in her father's arms didn't say much during the whole process, Yang Yan thought she was asleep, but she didn't expect that this little girl actually looked at it most carefully and "painted" it.

"That's good! Luoluo, you paint this ...... painting" Yang Yan this time is not racking his brains to praise the words, he is still full of joy and pride, and praised sincerely, "The painting is very imaginative, Dad thinks it is very beautiful!"

There are words in these words, such as Luoluo's painting is very imaginative, but it is not very delicate and brilliant, and then it is only beautiful in the eyes of Dad, not necessarily in the eyes of others!

However, Luoluo didn't hear the information that her father didn't say, and the little girl, whose way of thinking was still very simple, suddenly opened her eyebrows and laughed.

"Hee-hee, poop, probe, pro......be," the little girl showed her father even harder.

Until Mom came over and interrupted their enthusiastic "praise meeting".

"Sister Yanran is back. Xia Yu walked over with her mobile phone and said to Yang Yan a little strangely, "She said that she can finally rest for a while now, and then prepare to come over tomorrow." ”