"Xinxin, what are you doing here?"

Fang Yuan, who had just come out of the bathroom, saw the two little ones standing upside down in the living room, with their buttocks up and their heads down, looking backwards from between their legs.

"We were looking at the scenery upside down. The little guy said.

"How is it, what's the difference when you look backwards?" Fang Yuan asked speechlessly.

"It's not good, I'm feeling a little dizzy. The little guy panted and fell to the side as he spoke.

Fang Yuan hurriedly bent down, one in each hand, and hugged the two little guys.

"You two little things, can't you play a little interesting game?" Fang Yuan said angrily and amusefully.

In fact, he wanted to say, "Can you play some serious games", but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not good to say so, so he temporarily changed his words.

"It's a lot of fun. The little guy who had recovered his breath said.

"What's interesting?"

"You can see a different view. The little guy said casually.

Fang Yuan was suddenly shocked by her casual words.

This sentence does not resemble a modern poem.

The name of the poem is "Handstand"

"See the world upside down.

You can see a different scenery. ”

"Wow, that's a good thing to say, like a poem. Fang Yuan praised.

"Poetry?" the little one knows what poetry is.

Fang Yuan read the whole sentence to her, and the little guy was a little ignorant when he heard the words.

Grandma taught her "Compassion for Nong", "Song of the Goose" is called poetry, what kind of poem is she called?

The little guy didn't understand it very well, but he was still very happy to be praised by his father.

"But the poem is so simple, I want to think of another one. The little one began to swell and said with great interest.

"Oh, then Daddy is waiting for you to compose a new poem. Fang Yuan was also interested in authenticity.

"Uncle Fang, I also want to compose poems. "Xiaoshan is not to be left behind.

"Alright, I'll wait for your new poems. Fang Yuan put the two of them down from his body.

The little one scratches his little head and looks around the house.

Xiao Shan stared at the courtyard in thought.

Fang Yuan looked at the serious appearance of the two little guys, and felt quite interesting in his heart.

"Uncle Fang, I thought about it. Suddenly, Xiaoshan said happily.

"Oh, tell me about it. Fang Yuan asked curiously.

"The sea tried to climb ashore, but it was too dark for it to see, so it got angry. Whoa, whoa!"

"Wow, that's amazing, it's amazing. Fang Yuan exclaimed.

I have to say that children's imagination is too rich.

Xiaoshan probably wrote this poem because she saw the night outside and heard the waves of the sea.

"What's that name?" Fang Yuan asked.

"Huh?" Xiaoshan was worried, she didn't know either!

"Why don't you call it "Listening to the Sea". Fang Yuan thought for a moment.

"Good. Although Xiao Shan didn't quite understand, what Uncle Fang said would definitely not be wrong.

Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone, wanting to record all the poems they had just written.

But he couldn't help but want to show off in the circle of friends, and then he remembered that he had unloaded WeChat.

So I thought about it, and I downloaded it back again.

"How is it, have you figured it out?" Fang Yuan said to the little guy who was scratching his head and cheeks.

"I figured it out. The little guy said with a wink.

"Really?"

"Really. The little guy was a little weak-hearted.

"Alright then, you read it to Daddy. Fang Yuan said funny.

"Daddy is a big fat man. ”

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"I love Dad. ”

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"Daddy is a little skinny man. ”

"I love dad too. ”

Fang Yuan was stunned when he heard this, his heart was extremely moved, this poem is not easy for ordinary people to understand, but Fang Yuan understands its meaning, this is a poem that belongs to him.

What she wants to express is that she loves her dad no matter what kind of person he is.

Fang Yuan gently hugged her over, kissed her on the cheek and said, "It's so well written, my little baby, Dad loves you too." ”

"Hee-hee. The little one smirked and was happy.

"Then what's the name of your poem?" Fang Yuan asked.

"It's called "I Love Dad"," the little guy didn't want to say.

This poem is simply amazing, he wants to share this poem with the world, and a simple circle of friends can no longer express his feelings.

So he registered a Weibo, and the Weibo name is "Xinxin Dad".

Weibo introduced himself and wrote: "It's the first time to be a person, I came to this world to wait for you first, meet for the first time, please take care of me in the future." ”

Then he uploaded all three of these poems.

Although he had just registered, there was no official certification, and no one paid attention to him, he still felt very happy.

"What are you giggling at while you're holding your phone?" Lan Caiyi asked.

By this time, the two little ones had already gone to play somewhere else.

"Nothing. Fang Yuan hurriedly put away his phone.

It's not that I'm afraid of Lan Caiyi, but I feel a little embarrassed.

But the more he did this, the more curious Lan Caiyi became.

"Hmm. Lan Caiyi put one hand on his waist, and beckoned with the other, asking him to obediently hand over the phone.

Fang Yuan could only obediently hand the phone into her hands.

"Something unsightly, don't want me to know. Lan Caiyi asked angrily.

Homeopathy sat down beside him.

"What's the matter, I just registered a Weibo. Fang Yuan shouted.

"Sign up for a Weibo, why don't you dare to show me. Lan Caiyi asked suspiciously.

"Mostly, it's a little embarrassing. Fang Yuan sneered.

At this time, Lan Caiyi turned on the mobile phone, and the mobile phone was still parked on the browser page, and sure enough, it opened Weibo.

Lan Caiyi flipped through his Weibo, just registered, there was nothing, except for three poems.

"This was written by Xin Xin and Xiao Shan, isn't it great?" Fang Yuan asked.

"They really wrote it themselves. Lan Caiyi was also a little surprised.

"Of course, every child is a poem. Fang Yuan said with a smile.

"When did you become a great poet? Lan Caiyi teased.

Then she saw the little guy's second poem, and then she suddenly realized why Fang Yuan was secretly having fun just now.

"Look at what makes you proud. "Lan Caiyi has some snacks and vinegar.

This little has no conscience, why don't you write a poem to your mother.

Suddenly, her gaze swept over Fang Yuan's profile, and she suddenly became angry, and directly threw her phone to Fang Yuan.

"What's going on?" Fang Yuan Game asked inexplicably.

"Did you come to this world just to wait for your daughter? What about me? Delivery man? It's the first time to be a person, why am I a delivery person?" Lan Caiyi puffed out his mouth and said jealously.

"Uh....... Fang Yuan didn't know what to say.

"No, I'm writing this poem about you, it's actually you who I'm waiting for. Fang Yuan quibbled.

"Big liar, you are younger than me, how could you come to this world before me?" Lan Caiyi was not stupid, and immediately seized the loophole of this sentence.

"Then you came to this world first, you must be waiting for me, and for the rest of your life, please take care of me. Fang Yuan put his arm around her shoulders and said.

"Hmph, you big carrot. ”

Lan Caiyi broke free and stood up and shouted, "Xiaoshan, Xinxin, come and take a bath." ”

Then he turned around and went to the bathroom.

Leaving Fang Yuan with a bewildered face.

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