We always use a self-righteous posture to override the child's world. Slowly I realized that the perception of the world has never been divided by age, and many times, the world in the eyes of children is more pure than we imagined.

Sometimes an unintentional sentence can warm a person.

Fan Beibei's childish words made Zhao Fusheng speechless, because he helplessly found that the so-called fairy tales in his head were not logical in the strict sense.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng gritted his teeth and said: "The turtle can't outrun the little white rabbit on the ground, but in the water, the little white rabbit is not as fast as the turtle swims, which shows that we must do what we do best." ”

This story made Fan Beibei very satisfied, the little girl bit her fingernails, blinked her eyes wide, and concluded: "So, Beibei can't compare with the pot." ”

"Why?" Zhao Fusheng was confused.

"Because the pot is taller than Beibei. Van Bebe said as a matter of course.

Zhao Fusheng sighed, he felt that he still had a long way to go in the work of coaxing children.

"Guo Guo, can you sing Little Star?"

"Huh?"

"Twinkle and twinkle, the sky is full of little stars......"

The immature child's voice sounded, and Zhao Fusheng suddenly felt that his mood was quiet.

As a result, after the little girl finished singing, she blinked her eyes and looked at Zhao Fusheng: "Guo Guo, you sing too!"

Zhao Fusheng, who had incomplete tones, how dare he sing to the little girl, after thinking about it, his eyes lit up: "Beibei, how about my brother teach you to draw?"

After all, he studied advertising, and Zhao Fusheng is still very proficient in all aspects of miscellaneous studies, especially things like painting, sometimes good ideas come to mind and need to be painted, so although Zhao Fusheng's painting is not a professional, it is at least stronger than ordinary people.

"Painting?" Fan Beibei looked at Zhao Fusheng with doubts in his eyes.

Zhao Fusheng smiled, took out paper and pen casually, sketched a few times on the white paper, and a simple character sketch came out, a princess dress, a round face, big eyes, and a smiling face.

"Wow, it's Babe!"

Fan Beibei was amazed, for the villain, the powerful pot and pot used to draw a picture in a few minutes, which is already a very powerful thing.

"How is it, Beibei, is my brother amazing?" Zhao Fusheng asked with a smile.

"Mmmmmmmmmm

Zhao Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief, he was very accomplished now, after all, it was not easy to make this little girl worship herself.

The two of them put their heads together and began to scribble on the paper, of course, Fan Beibei learned from Zhao Fusheng in a good way, and Zhao Fusheng pointed out the little girl.

When Li Yuan and Zhao's mother entered the door, they saw two people, one big and one small, playing happily there.

"Mom. Bei Bei heard the sound of the door opening, raised his head and saw that it was Li Yuan, and he was immediately happy.

Li Yuan's face was still pale, and when she heard Bei Bei's words, she showed a smile: "Bei Bei, are you making trouble?"

"No, Bei Bei is the most obedient, the pot will teach me to draw......" The little girl trembled and leaned over to her mother, and Balabala began to talk about what she had done in the afternoon.

Li Yuan kindly touched her head, and then looked at Zhao Fusheng: "Fusheng, thank you for your hard work." ”

"It's okay, Auntie, sit down. ”

Zhao Fusheng invited Li Yuan to sit down, and then said to his mother, "My dad went grocery shopping, didn't you and Aunt Li meet him?"

"Downstairs playing chess. Zhao's mother raised the dish in her hand: "Isn't this what he gave us." ”

Zhao Fusheng finally determined that his father was clearly avoiding watching the child.

"By the way, why didn't the baby come back?" Zhao's mother suddenly remembered that she didn't see Fan Baobao, and asked Li Yuan strangely.

Li Yuan shook her head: "She guesses she's going home soon." ”

I don't know why, Zhao Fusheng always felt that Li Yuan's face was worse than the last time he saw her.

His brows furrowed, he opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't know where to start, after all, he was just an ordinary person, even if he had a lot of prophetic "Wang Bang", but the things of birth, old age, sickness and death were not something he could control.

Sighing softly, Zhao Fusheng had no choice but to hand over Fan Beibei to Li Yuan.

Zhao's mother cooked and made a large table of dishes, and Fan Baobao and Zhao's father happened to go upstairs together.

"Sit down and eat. Mother Zhao said to everyone with a smile.

For her, it is undoubtedly very happy to be able to see this warm scene.

"It's so hearty, it's so fragrant. Fan Baobao is also very happy, she grew up in front of Zhao's father and Zhao's mother since she was a child, and after removing Zhao Fusheng, her relationship with Zhao's father and Zhao's mother is really good.

"This girl, go wash your hands. Stretched out her hand and knocked on Fan Baobao's head, and Zhao's mother said with a smile.

Seeing that Fan Baobao rubbed his head and obediently washed his hands, Li Yuan had a little more smile on his face, gently rubbed his little daughter's head, and looked at Zhao's mother: "Baby, this child has a lot of problems, you have to take care of it in the future." ”

"Look at what you said, I watched this girl grow up since she was a child, and she is no different from her own daughter. Mother Zhao glanced at her good sister, "You can enjoy it." ”

The relationship between the two families is there, and there are some things that are not said now.

Looking at the expression on Li Yuan's face, Zhao Fusheng's heart moved, and he thought of something, but he didn't speak.

After all, before he was reborn, he was already not confused, maybe a young man can't observe things, with his age and experience, if he has the heart to observe, he can still see a little clue.

Li Yuan has a problem with her body!

This is Zhao Fusheng's judgment, thinking of this, he opened his mouth and was about to speak, but Fan Baobao had already washed his hands and came back, sighing helplessly, Zhao Fusheng had to close his mouth and find an opportunity to remind his mother.

Li Yuan's mother and daughter, plus the three members of the Zhao family, sat on the table and ate, and Fan Beibei occasionally sold cuteness during the banquet, which won everyone's laughter.

"Baby, are you about to have summer vacation?" Li Yuan suddenly asked her eldest daughter.

Fan Baobao was stunned for a moment, and then nodded: "There is almost a holiday in less than a month, what's the matter, Mom." ”

"After the holiday, you can take the time to get your certificate with Fusheng. ”

Li Yuan said with a calm expression, as if she was telling a very ordinary thing.

Burst!

Zhao Fusheng, who was eating vegetables, suddenly choked, and the rice squirted out directly from his nostrils, making Fan Beibei laugh.

But he himself looked at Li Yuan in shock, and blurted out: "Auntie, you're not joking, are you?"

"yes, Mom, what are you kidding?"

Fan Baobao himself couldn't believe it, and stood up directly, his face flushed.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother were also inexplicable, and looked at Li Yuan a little strangely, not knowing what was wrong with her.

Li Yuan's expression was very indifferent, looked at Fan Baobao, and slowly spoke, "Fan Baobao, you sit down." ”

Fan Baobao was stunned, in her memory, her mother rarely spoke to herself in such a serious tone, let alone directly called her full name, and whenever she spoke like this, it showed that she was very serious.

Thinking of this, Fan Baobao sat there obediently, but her upheaving chest still showed that she was still very emotional at this moment.

Li Yuan's gaze swept over a few people in the room, "Lao Zhao, we have known each other for a long time, this child is a good child that I grew up watching." What about the baby, I have been used to it since I was a child, and I have a bad temper, but the essence is still good, and I can rest assured that I will hand her over to Fusheng. ”

"Li Yuan, ...... are you" At this time, Zhao's mother also heard that something was wrong, and Li Yuan was clearly like explaining her last words.

Li Yuan smiled bitterly and looked at her eldest daughter: "Fan Baobao, if you don't listen to me, from today on, you will not be my daughter." ”

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Fusheng clearly saw that Fan Baobao's eyes were red.