When Fang Yuan went home, he went to the supermarket by the way to buy some ingredients and tools for making cakes and biscuits, tonight the little guy needed to visit Su Yuanyuan and Wei Xiaoshuang's house, although it was okay to be empty-handed, but it was not good after all.

Bringing homemade petit cakes or biscuits is perfect for that.

In addition, he also bought some ingredients to make ingredients, and this weekend Zhou Xiaoya and the others came over, and he was going to hold a barbecue party.

"Why did you come back so early, you said you were a big man, why did you throw everything to Caiyi to do, are you embarrassed?"

Dad Fang They didn't go out today, and when they heard the sound of the car, Dad Fang walked out first and was dissatisfied.

"Brother Fang, what you said is not right, the division of labor is different, how can you talk about merit with how much, the assembly line workers are busy every day, but in terms of contribution to the country, can it be compared to a scientist who drinks tea and reads the newspaper every day?"

Mother Lan came out of the house and took over the conversation.

Father Fang was silent when he heard this, he didn't dare to scare Mother Lan.

Fang Yuan laughed as he took out the things in the car, although the metaphor of Mother Lan was inappropriate, it was the reason.

"Didn't I buy vegetables in the morning, why did you buy so many things?" Father Fang changed the subject.

Fang Yuan explained what had happened, and then said, "Uncle Lan and Uncle Lan are coming over tomorrow, so Dad, you have to buy more food tomorrow." ”

"You kid, why are we not prepared for such a big thing now. Father Fang was anxious when he heard this.

"Whatever you want to prepare, it's your own family. Mother Lan said beside her.

"Yes, yes, it's all my own family. Father Fang opened his mouth, and he smiled happily.

When he entered the house, Fang Yuan began to make cakes and biscuits.

During this period, Fang's mother came to see it once, but Fang Yuan didn't ask her to help.

"It's just done, take it and taste it. Fang Yuan handed the cut snowflake crisp to Fang's mother and asked her to take it out.

"Is this made by Fang Yuan, it looks very good!" Mother Lan looked at the neat and uniform snowflake cakes of the same size, and her face was full of surprise.

He knew that Fang Yuan was a good cooker and a delicious cook, but he didn't expect to make pastries.

"I don't know how it tastes? Sister He, you can try a piece. ”

Mother Lan was not polite when she heard this, and took a piece and put it in her mouth.

Immediately feel a burst of sweetness from the taste buds, directly sweet to the heart, and melt in the mouth, without a little residue.

"If you think it's too sweet, try this. Fang Yuan brought out another plate of cranberry cookies.

Fang Yuan made a lot, in addition to the above two, he also made cupcakes, egg tarts and milk cakes.

The main reason is that I am afraid that other children will have to eat at night, and the amount will not be enough at that time.

Especially the cupcakes, he also specially made a layer of pattern on them with cream, which is both beautiful and delicious.

When that's done, it's almost time for the little one to get out of school.

So Fang Yuan took off his apron and went out to pick up the little guy back.

Mother Lan looked at his departing back, and the other mother's mother said, "Fang Yuan must be a good husband and father in the future." I don't know how you educated Sister Liang, you are so good, Caiyi has picked up a treasure. ”

"How can it be as good as you say, housework or anything is a small road, you still have to be able to do it outside and have a successful career. Mother Lan said this, but her face bloomed with a smile.

"Fang Yuan, why are you picking up the child every day?"

Seeing Fang Yuan, Ning Yuting asked with a smile.

"She's in the company, and every day, isn't it just these days?"

"Yes, it's only been a few days, but your daughter has only been in class for more than a week!" Sister Tears also interjected.

"So, Fang Yuan's handshake is really chic. Ning Yuting said with a smile.

They were talking here, the school bus was coming, Fang Yuan originally wanted to say hello to Wei Xiaoshuang's grandfather and Su Yuanyuan's grandmother, saying that he would visit their house in the evening.

Now that the school bus is coming, it's better to think about it.

"Dad. When the little guy saw Fang Yuan, he happily squeezed forward from the back of the line.

But he was caught by Teacher Yu.

"Didn't the teacher say that you should line up one by one?"

Hee-hee, the little guy smirked at Teacher Yu.

Teacher Yu gently knocked on the little guy's head.

"You little clever ghost, go down. ”

"Dad. The little guy rushed out of the school bus and threw himself on Fang Yuan.

"You little thing, can't you slow down?" Fang Yuan picked her up, and suddenly heard her schoolbag rattle.

"What's in your bag?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

"Nope. The little one's eyes widened, and he pretended not to understand what you were saying.

But her big eyes that swirled betrayed her.

"Really?"

"Hmm. The little guy nodded, with a serious look on his face.

Fang Yuan flipped the little guy in his hand, and he heard a commotion in her schoolbag again.

"Hey, hey. The little one smirked.

"Can you tell Dad now what's in the bag?" Fang Yuan asked with a smile on his face.

"It's a nice little rock. The little one sneered.

"Stone?" Fang Yuan was a little stunned when he heard this.

The little guy has a criminal record, I remember that when she was in the countryside, she often picked up small stones at home.

"Where did the little stone come from?" Fang Yuan asked curiously.

Because their kindergarten is covered with the kind of cork mats, it is impossible for her to have small stones to pick up.

"The baby picked it up in the grove behind the kindergarten!" said the little one with a grin.

"Pick it up, then you tell me, what's the use of you picking up so many small stones?"

"Of course, it's a painting, and you can also collect it, and I tell you, the stones I pick up are the most beautiful!" said the little guy triumphantly.

"Alright then, we'll go home and paint now, but we'll have to wash it first. ”

"Uncle Fang, I have it too!" Aicai, who got out of the car, walked over and shook the small schoolbag, and sure enough, there was a noise.

Not to be outdone, Ning Xinyao also shook her small schoolbag.

Then several other children also loaded small stones, especially the little fat man Du Tianhao, who was carrying half a schoolbag, and he couldn't carry it anymore.

Fang Yuan didn't care, after taking the little guy home, he poured out all the small stones in her schoolbag and helped her wash them, sure enough, as the little guy said, the small stones she picked up were very smooth and round.

Fang Yuan helped her wash, and she just watched from the sidelines, her little mouth kept eating.

Dad's little biscuits and cupcakes were so delicious.

"Don't finish eating, this is a gift to visit Su Yuanyuan and Sister Wei Xiaoshuang in the evening. Fang Yuan ate in a big gulp, as if she was hungry.

"Didn't you eat at noon?"

"I ate meatballs and tomatoes and eggs. It's delicious, but Yaoyao doesn't like to eat meatballs, so I helped her eat them!"

Fang Yuan's face was embarrassed, speechless.

With such a delicious little guy on the stall, he really can't do anything.

"Alright, you go and get your gouache paint, now you can paint on it. Fang Yuan wiped the pebbles one by one and placed them neatly.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's WeChat rang, and he picked it up and saw that it was Teacher Dong @ him in the parent group of the second class of Secondary 2.

"Is Fang Xin's parents here?"

"Yes, is there something wrong with the teacher?" Fang Yuan wondered in his heart, wasn't it the little guy beating up and crying children at school again?

Fang Yuan looked at the little guy next to him.

The little one looked at him blankly and innocently.

"Fang Xin's parents, can you come to school tomorrow?"

"Teacher, did Xinxin make any mistakes again?" Fang Yuan was a little apprehensive, it couldn't be true, right?

This girl is much more powerful than when she was a child, and she has only been in class for more than a week, and she has been called a parent twice.

Is this better than blue?

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