After buying Xixi with food, the little girl was finally not as silent as in the morning, and after some exchanges, the father and daughter finally became familiar with each other.

Looking at her daughter's innocent smiling face, Ye Luo's heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

After Xixi finished telling the interesting story of her and Murphy abroad, she suddenly remembered something, and ran to the small schoolbag on her short legs, not knowing what she was rummaging through.

"Baba, look at you!" Xixi happily took out a big sketchbook, opened it and pointed it out to Ye Luo, "This is what I painted!

Looking at Xixi's expression of "I'm so good, praise me", Ye Luo shook his head and smiled. It turned out that the little girl had been worried about whether her strange father would not like her.

"Xixi is awesome, she has learned to draw!" "No matter what, her baby girl must be the best."

Xi Xi scratched her cheeks embarrassedly: "Actually...... It's not that powerful......"

In the sketchbook, it was a very rough colored pencil drawing. A round sun was drawn in the sky, and below it was a brown house, and on the grass in front of the house, there were three small figures like firewood sticks.

Ye Luo, who had a lazy cancer attack, sat on the sofa, and Xixi immediately got into her father's arms like a puppy, and found a comfortable position to lean on her father's arms.

She was afraid that her father wouldn't understand, so she pointed to the villains and introduced them one by one: "This is Xixi, this is Baba, and this is Mama!"

The three little people stood on the lawn holding hands, and the youngest Xixi stood in the middle, holding the hands of his parents.

Xi Xi whispered, "Actually...... Could have drawn better. But...... I can't remember what poop looked like......"

Ye Luo felt a pain in his heart when he heard this, and hugged the daughter in his arms tightly: "Good, it's okay, we will never be separated again......"

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An afternoon passed in the fight between father and daughter.

In the evening, Ye Chuchen finished a day's training and returned home with a tired face.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a "whew" sound, and the sound of breaking the air came.

Someone sneak attack!!

Ye Chuchen's first reaction was to want to roll on his side to avoid the attack range, and then plunged the flying knife tied to his waist into the enemy's throat.

No, it's in my house!

Ye Chuchen just wanted to fight back, but suddenly shook his head. Then, a cushion was firmly pasted on her face.

"Hmm!" Suffering from a sudden attack, Ye Chuchen was startled and screamed cutely.

Seeing that the pillow he threw hit a big sister he didn't know, he thought he was in trouble, shrunk his neck, ran behind his father, and grabbed the corner of his clothes.

Ye Luo dragged her to his side and said softly: "Come, Xixi, this stupid guy who was covered by your pillow is your first sister, Ye Chuchen." Call her Sister Chen. ”

Xixi was still very polite, and looked at Ye Chuchen with an apologetic expression: "Sister Chen, I'm sorry." Xixi ...... Xixi just accidentally hit you. ”

Ye Chuchen was full of smiles, not taking what had just happened to heart at all: "It's okay, it's okay." Xixi is so cute!"

Ye Luo interjected beside him: "Xiao Chen, as an older sister, the first time you see your sister, don't you say anything?"

Ye Chuchen looked confused, after such a heavy training task for a day, she simply forgot about it. However, she was in a hurry, and took advantage of Xixi's inattention to take off a hairpin from her head:

"Come, Xixi. Bring it on and let my sister see if it looks good!"

It is a woman's nature to love beauty, no matter how big or small. The little girl looked at Ye Luo expectantly: "Baba, is it good-looking, is it good-looking?"

Ye Luo glanced at Ye Chuchen angrily, lowered his head and smiled at Xi Xi and said, "Of course it's good-looking! My Xi Xi is so beautiful, of course she is beautiful no matter how she dresses up!"

The little girl was embarrassed to be praised, and threw herself into Ye Luo's arms with a red face to be coquettish.

Ye Chuchen said sourly on the side: "Hey, this man, he just likes the new and hates the old! With a newcomer, he forgets about our group of old girls." How else would it be better to be close?←_←"

Ye Luo's face was black: "If you have anything to say, just say it, put that dead look for whom! Besides, when your autism was so serious, I talked to myself beside you for half an hour, and you didn't even look at me." ”

Ye Chuchen plucked up his courage and said his careful thoughts: "You don't care about me anymore!"

Ye Luo tilted his head suspiciously: "That...... Drink more hot water?"

The "Ye Chuchen" was sunk by straight male cancer.

……

It's time for dinner - I'm talking ...... When it was time to cook, Ye Ling and Ye Xuan came out of the laboratory together and returned upstairs. Ye Ling is holding a puppet of a little raccoon in his hand, well, just like the image of which instant noodles. And Ye Xuan also took a pastoral-style sunhat.

"Xixi, this is a puppet made by my sister, do you like it?" The precocious Ye Ling took the lead in offering her own gift. Seeing Xixi's excited look of hugging the little raccoon and cheering, she couldn't help but glance at the two sisters proudly.

"Hmph!" Ye Xuan snorted coldly, stepped forward, and said to Xi Xi with a gentle expression: "This is the hat I made, put it on! ”

Xixi originally looked at this expressionless big sister with some fear, but after seeing the sunhat, her eyes lit up, and she put it on her head and looked in the mirror, shining back and forth.

Ye Chuchen couldn't help but feel a little weak when he saw that his two younger sisters had prepared exquisite small gifts with their own hands. However, she still pretended to be calm: "Xiao Ling, she is good at making dolls, I know this." But Xuanxuan, when did you learn to make hats? I remember you're only interested in positive electron cannons and space folding techniques, right?"

Then the next sentence exposed her "sinister intentions".

"Isn't it ...... I bought this!"

Ye Xuanruo glanced at the hairpin on Xixi's head meaningfully, and was amused in her heart, but she still said expressionlessly: "Hmph! The 3D printer in the laboratory is made by me, and this hat is printed by me by hand, except for the design." What? I said I did it myself, is there anything wrong?"

And this operation? Ye Chuchen was dumbfounded.

"Come on, let's take a picture together!" Ye Luo walked over with a "Polaroid". Several little girls hurriedly posed.

"Click!"

The camera recorded this picture truthfully: Ye Xuan looked awkward, but was pulled by Ye Luo strongly; Ye Chuchen and Ye Ling lay on Ye Luo's shoulders left and right, smiling happily; And Xixi looked shy, snuggled in her father's arms and coquettish.

Even after more than ten years, when several daughters have grown up, this photo will still be brought out by them from time to time to reminisce.