(THANKS TO MY FRIEND LUISTSYRENU FOR MY TIPS AND MONTHLY PASS FOR ENCOURAGEMENT, AND THANKS TO MY FRIEND YICHEN ~ YUCHEN, YAN RUO, DEMON AND DREAM, PRIEST FLIRTING WITH PRIEST, HELPLESS CLOUD MONTHLY PASS ENCOURAGEMENT)

"Dad, what's flying in the sky?" asked Xiao Hao, who was lying by the window and looking out, ran to Liu Heming's side.

"Isn't it a pigeon, there are pigeons in our community. Liu Heming hugged Xiao Haohao into his arms, and touched his little belly by the way.

"Dad, it's not a pigeon, it's a big bird. The little guy twisted his body and wanted to pull Liu Heming over to watch it.

Holding the little one on his shoulder, father and son came to the window together.

"It's a kite, it's not a big bird. Liu Heming took a closer look and explained to Xiao Hao.

"Dad, what is a kite?" asked Xiao Haohao curiously.

"Uh...... Kite, that's what I see now. Liu Heming explained very perfunctorily.

Only then did he remember that it seemed that neither Xiao Hao nor Alex had taken them to fly kites.

In the past, I used to play with all kinds of small animals in my daily life on the ranch, and I never seemed to have played kite flying as a simple and fun little game.

"Trouble, shall we fly a kite together today?" asked Liu Heming as he unloaded the little guy from his shoulder and into his arms.

"Good, good. The little guy said happily.

Even if you don't know what kite flying is, it should be fun.

In fact, the little game of kite flying, for Liu Heming, is just staying in childhood. At that time, with some friends in the village, I would occasionally get a small kite to fly.

Today I saw other people's kites, and then he felt that he could show his talents, take his daughter, and taste the fun of kite flying.

It doesn't matter what he says, because this little fun seems to exist in everyone's childhood memories. And before he could finish cleaning up, the girls were ready to go.

I haven't lived in Ling City for many years, and then their big gang of people drove around Ling City to make big purchases.

I didn't buy a ready-made kite, and although the ready-made kites were colorful and beautiful in various shapes, it was fun to make them yourself.

A large number of materials were purchased, bamboo strips, kraft paper, kite strings, hand-cranked wheels, and various watercolors were taken out. Then the car was full, and the girls had to have one for each of them.

"Boss, how?" asked Heliois when she got home.

"When I think about it, I'll remember it. After placing the materials, Liu Heming said seriously.

I haven't done it for many years, and if I don't think about it, it's really hard to start. Alex and Xiao Haohao on the side also sat obediently, looking at him with blank eyes.

"You draw a picture and see what kind of kite you want, and then I'll tie it up for you, and then you can paste the paper on. After pondering for a while, Liu Heming waved his hand.

Sasha looked at him with some confusion, not knowing if his craft was good. It's just that even if he can't do it now, you have to count on him.

Everything looks simple, but it's hard to do. Let's just say that this bamboo strip wants to be tied into a shelf, and it is not so easy. Comrade Liu wasted a lot of effort to help Xiao Hao tie up a "little swallow".

I took a closer look, and then dismantled it again.

Although the appearance is similar, the center of gravity of this shelf seems to be a little off. He didn't want to be able to fly the kite when he was playing around for a while.

Anyway, with the experience just now, it's much easier to get it again. There are a few tricks, you have to make sure all the sizes first, you can't just look at it with your eyes.

The shelves were tied, and then the work of pasting the brown paper was left to Alex and Xiao Hao, and the two of them were responsible for themselves. The fun of hands-on participation is also something that the two little ones are looking forward to.

It's just a mess or something, you don't care, the two little guys are really having fun anyway.

A pasted kite, people don't just fly it. The watercolor was opened, and the two little ones painted on the kite. Then two "colorful" kites, and you're done.

Alex's one was better, and I could see some of the momentum of an eagle. But from that color, you can only tell that it is an abstract little swallow that looks a little improper.

As for "big babies" like Sasha and Herois, there is basically no need for Liu Heming to worry about it. The hands of the people were skillful, and later even the kite rack was tied by the people themselves.

The kite is discharged, waiting for the paste to stick and waiting for the oil paint on the top to dry. Then the two little ones, Alex and Little Trouble, began to guard the kites, and they all wanted to dry them with a hair dryer now.

"Alright, alright, let's take a rest, and we'll be able to go out in the afternoon." Liu Heming caught the two little guys back.

It's just that the two little guys are not so easy to fool, and we must be given a clear time, otherwise there will be no hope.

The two little ones are really looking forward to today's kite flying game. Even when eating, I was a little absent-minded. After lunch, they picked up the kite and looked carefully to see if it was done.

Liu Heming took a look in the past, probably because the room was heated under floor heating and the temperature was relatively high, so these kites dried quite quickly. Only the big kite in Heloisza, which is slightly worse.

In fact, in Liu Heming's opinion, Helois's one is choking enough to fly. It's so big, what a lot of wind.

In the expectation of his wife, children and girls, Liu Heming picked up the kites, and then went downstairs. But everyone is so happy that I can't wait for it, and I have been looking forward to it for a long time.

Although these kites are supplemented by oil paint, compared with those serious kites of others, in addition to some personality can be regarded as advantages, the workmanship can only be summarized into rough ranks.

It's just that no one cares about this, so they made it themselves.

In the north, this is good, and in winter, there is a lot of open space. After all, not many people will build so many greenhouses like Lao Liu.

drove to the field, chose a place where the wind was stronger, and the big guy began to prepare.

The work of running with a kite is naturally the responsibility of Lao Liu. The first kite to fly was the little swallow with a personality that was making a lot of noise.

The little guy was looking forward to it, Sasha helped pull the line, and Lao Liu ran wildly on the ground with a kite. This means that Sasha is tall and has good physical fitness, otherwise it would be difficult to keep up with Lao Liu.

"Come on, come on, mom come on. "I cheered for Sasha on the side, but I forgot about Comrade Liu.

Today's wind is okay, looking at it almost, Lao Liu jumped up hard, and then sent the kite to the sky. Sasha also became nervous, and ran forward with all her strength, shaking off her long legs.

This immodest swallow struggled in the sky a few times, and then plunged headlong into it.

"Little swallow, you fly. Xiao Hao ran to the side of "Little Swallow" and cheered it on.

"Boss, you're running too fast. Why don't you try it yourself?"

Liu Heming pondered for a while, and it seemed that it should be okay.

Get ready again, and then the big guys start to cheer for Liu Heming, and they have a lot of momentum to compete in the Olympic Games.

It has to be said that it is a bystander, Lao Liu is holding a kite in one hand and pulling a line in the other, plus he ran relatively fast, not even fifty meters, the kite flew up behind him steadily.

I was so excited to make a little fuss, and I kept shouting "Dad" in my mouth.

"Just give it, just grab it. Liu Heming locked the kite string, came to Xiao Hao's side, and proudly stuffed the reel into Xiao Hao's arms.

The little fuss was too happy to be happy, and the nervousness was too much, and the little face was tense.

Although Nao Hao is stronger than normal children, it is still a bit difficult to fly a kite alone. The little hand that grabbed the wheel was taken by the kite and almost fell out.

Liu Heming tried the strength of the kite, and then recycled the kite string, and finally tied it directly to Xiao Hao's waist, and tied a stone at the other end.

You can't let the little trouble go because of flying a kite.

The little fuss about this unserious little swallow was done, and then Lao Liu also began to get busy. There are so many kites, and he has to help fly them himself.

Then he ran round after round in the field, even if he was in good physical condition, and this kept sprinting with all his might, which made his head sweat.

Other people's kites are easier to handle, but Helois is a little embarrassed, it's really too big, and Lao Liu is a little laborious to hold it with one hand.

I didn't dare to use too much force, I was afraid that the kite would be broken. It was released twice, but it was unsuccessful.

"Boss, what should I do? I can't fly my kite. Hellois came to Liu Heming and said pitifully.

"It's okay, open the sunroof of the car. You drive, and then I put it from the sunroof. Liu Heming thought for a while and said.

In his heart, Herois is also a "big baby", although this girl is a little greedy, and it is not so easy to fly such a big and long kite at once, but he has to help her realize this wish.

This kind of action is a bit dangerous, but he thinks it should be nothing, and it is a big deal to throw the kite away.

This is his own kite, and Helois, who is in charge of driving, is also desperate, and almost stepped on the accelerator into the gas tank. That is, Lao Liu still has a little strength at hand, otherwise this kite may not be able to fly into something.

With the help of the car and the long distance, the big kite finally staggered and flew. Liu Heming patted the roof of the car and signaled that Herois could slow down slowly, otherwise he didn't know where he would drive.

They are all inexperienced people, but now it's okay, this kite flying formation is quite scattered, one in the east and one in the west. The big guys slowly got together, and Liu Heming was tired enough.

Helois's kite is big, and it's hard to pull it.