In fact, there are still guests at home, and the little pomegranate celebrated its first birthday yesterday, and the relatives in the distance have not yet left.

For example, Jiang Xiaoxuan's parents, etc., as well as her best friend.

After breakfast, Little Pomegranate had nothing to do, so she went to the toy room and picked a toy to play with.

Now, the crawling house where she was a child no longer arouses her interest at all, and at most she just stores her toys there.

After taking out the toys, she has to run out to play, and she has to go to a place where there are adults, or a place that is more lively.

She launched a toy car in the shape of a pony today, the kind with wheels, you can walk by stepping on your feet, it is a variant of a bicycle, but the wheels are the kind with a very low chassis, very stable, and you won't fall or fall when you put it down.

She is already riding well, she can push and ride, and she will let adults push her away.

Sometimes, she will sit in the car, and then stand on one foot, looking back to see if the adults are following, that look, it really doesn't look like a child who has just passed the first year, there is a feeling of sassy and heroic.

Sometimes, Zhou Heng's parents will smile and say that this child is a boy's personality, active, energetic, and full of vitality.

As long as she is awake, she does not stop for a moment, she always moves, her hands and feet move, her mouth does not stop, she chatters, babbles, no wonder she eats a lot.

Zhou Heng watched her ride a pony carriage and circle around the living room, thinking of the way she could just walk, he couldn't help but feel funny.

At that time, he was eating grapes, and the little guy saw it and wanted to eat it, so he stood up, and then stretched out his hand and wrote the word "want to eat" on his face.

Zhou Heng teased her: "I won't give you food, I'll eat it myself." ”

The little pomegranate was so hungry that her saliva came out, and she really wanted to eat it, but her father didn't give it to her, so what should she do?

She had just learned to walk with her hands, or she was being led by an adult, and she hadn't walked alone, so she was looking around to see if there was anything she could help.

As a result, no.

But what should I do if I want to eat it?

Food is power.

Under this great power, she didn't have anything to help, so she took her first step.

Zhou Heng really convinced her.

The power of this food is too great, isn't it? Doesn't it need to be taught to walk? Don't you need to be encouraged every day to finally take her first step bravely?

And just like that, it's going to go?

Of course, he was also in a very happy mood at that time, and the child had already begun to leave on his own.

He took a bite of the grape in his mouth, half of it was exposed, and then his head stretched out as if the pomegranate could be reached two steps further.

Of course, the little one was immediately fooled, and her eyes, as if they had grown on the grapes, began to walk forward like these, staggering, like a tumbler.

After taking two steps, she stepped on her front foot and sat down with her ass, without crying or making a fuss, without delaying her at all from looking at the grape that she wanted to eat.

Without encouragement, she stood up again on her own, and began to walk again.

The little one is a genius, too, and her arms are open as she walks slowly, and it feels like she's in control of her balance—it's probably really the nature of a creature, instinct knows it.

As she walked slowly, she stretched her neck long, especially her mouth, as if she wanted to bite directly into the grapes right now.

So, Zhou Heng slowly retreated, and she chased slowly, so she learned to walk.

At the time, she didn't realize that when she had walked a long way, she would look back and see that sense of accomplishment!

Of course, a child also has her own sense of accomplishment.

A grape that teaches a child to walk, it's amazing.

And now, she was riding around the living room in a pony carriage. The little one also looked back from time to time to see if anyone was paying attention to her.

If someone complimented her on "The little pomegranate is awesome, it's a great ride!" then she would be even happier.

Although she couldn't understand it, she could see that she was being praised.

Children's self-confidence is cultivated from this time.

Children who are often praised and never praised are very different, their hearts are completely different, and their ability to resist pressure in the future is also different.

When Zhou Heng was young, the discipline style of his parents' generation was more traditional and introverted, and these aspects were relatively lacking, they were almost never praised since they were young, and their temperament was somewhat affected, which was not a pity.

Therefore, he is a father, and he is willing to praise his children more.

The little pomegranate rode around, then pushed in front of Dad, stopped the car, and then got down, took Dad's hand and pulled him in front of the car.

She wanted her dad to ride with her.

Zhou Heng was a little puzzled: "What? Let Dad play for a while?"

Little Pomegranate looked at him with a wink.

Two people don't understand each other.

Zhou Heng thought that he had guessed correctly, but he didn't expect the child to want to carry her by himself - the car was so small, he couldn't sit alone, and the adult's thinking had been fixed, and he couldn't guess the child's intentions at all.

So he got into the little girl's beloved carriage and rowed forward.

It's too short, he sits on it, it's even lower than Zama's step, it's quite a stretch of legs, and he has to paddle forward, that's tired, don't mention it.

And he didn't dare to really sit on it, for fear that he would collapse, and he didn't dare to touch that little step.

However, in order to make the child happy, in order to make the child happy, let's be tired ourselves. Being involved in your child's childhood and accompanying her to play games is good for her future.

What does it matter if you are a parent and you are tired and tired? The child will see it, she will understand, she will know that her father is willing to ride even such a childish pink carriage for her.

Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, as long as she spoke, he was willing to build a ladder.

Zhou Heng felt that the best father's love in the world was nothing more than this! Alas, he was about to be moved.

Little Pomegranate was very happy to see her father in the car, and wanted to sit in the back, but her father rode in front, and she didn't have to step on it in the back, how comfortable.

But......

Dad ran away.

He rode away alone, leaving her where she was, without taking her with him.

The little pomegranate stays where it is, why is this happening? Why is Daddy riding my bike?

The little girl immediately screamed and chased after her.

Zhou Heng returned the carriage to the child, and watched her ride her carriage again, which was really happy for her.

The daughter shared her beloved carriage for him to ride, which means that her favorite is her father, and he, who is a father, has lived up to the child's sharing, and she must be very happy and happy to play with her seriously.

The growth of children cannot be without the companionship of father's love.

I'm playing with the child, someone is coming, it's the old lady next door.

The next door has a good relationship with Zhou Heng's mother, and when they usually have free time to do the work at hand, they get together to talk, laugh, and chat.

Zhou Heng originally thought that she was coming to chat with the old lady, so after saying hello to her, he continued to look at the child's side.

How do you know that the old aunt said that she came to him, because of the "Village Food Festival" held in the village next month, she took a stall and had a few local snacks she made, she was a little undecided, and wanted Zhou Heng to help taste it for a while and give some advice.

This is an event designed by an event planner who manages the tourism side, and after late autumn, there are not many attractions in the village to enjoy except for the yellowing and reddening hills and the blooming cosmos in a clearing.

There is still a lot of scope involved in the activity, because Zhou Heng applied to the city, so the city proposed to make it bigger, not only Longxi Village, but also the special food of the entire city can be participated, so that it is richer.

Zhou Heng can now be regarded as a well-known private entrepreneur in the city, and the city has inspected here more than once, and he can already speak by himself for such a small event.

Of course, the city agrees to support it, and also advocates making it bigger and expanding some influence - there is no way, the economic level of the whole city is like this, and it is not easy to come out with a more cutting-edge one, which is of course all kinds of support and all kinds of support.

Seriously, like Zhou Heng's current scale, he is already a considerable entrepreneur in the city. And his momentum is very good, and there will definitely be improvement in the future, which is already very eye-catching.

Of course, the city is also willing to burn the stove, help him shout, publicize it everywhere, and make a name for himself, isn't it also famous in the city.

Join the city's style food, of course this Zhou Heng agrees, the more delicious the more exciting, the more successful this food festival will be.

This is the first food festival held in Longxi Village, and Zhou Heng also wants to do a good job of it.

In the future, there will be more and more of these activities in Longxi Village, such as art exhibitions, food festivals, etc., anyway, there is no need for him to worry about planning it.

The aunt next door participated in such an event for the first time, but she was nervous, and she felt that such a big event could not be broken in her hands.

She knows that this is a very important activity in the village's tourism project, and it is only allowed to succeed, not to fail.

In fact, her cooking skills are okay usually, but now that she is going to a big occasion, she is a little unconfident, and she wants to ask Zhou Heng, a young man, to help with it.

As for the young people in their family, of course, they have been automatically ignored.

They all trust Zhou Heng.

As soon as he heard this, Zhou Heng smiled and said, "Auntie, you're too careful, aren't you?" It's okay, as long as the food festival is clean and delicious, it's not a big deal." You're going out of your way to try it, huh?"

"That's not good, that's not good, I've never done anything big in my life, and now it's so big, it can't be bad in my hands, I have to practice hard and strive not to fail that day." The aunt next door looked cautious.

She made a kind of rice cake, a rice noodle dumpling, and several steamed vegetables.

These are all the more fashionable snacks and farmhouse dishes in this area. It's not uncommon for everyone to do it, but for tourists, it's still very fresh.