Breaking his hand and counting, it has been fifteen or sixteen days since he went out, and he hasn't returned home for half a month, pushing open the door, Yang Guo feels that the air in the house is a little moldy. So the first thing he did when he got home, Yang Guo opened all the doors and windows of the house to ventilate and ventilate.

"Baba!" Qiqi kicked her calves and pushed the baby walker to run happily to Yang Guo's side, and the baby walker slammed into the sofa, "Oops, I hit it, hehe!" Kiki laughed silly to herself.

"Get out of the way!" Yang Guo coaxed, and pushed Qiqi and the car away with one foot, "Dad wants to mop the floor!" He leaned down and carefully brushed Kiki's position and the edge of the couch with the mop.

Qiqi didn't give up, pushing the baby walker around Yang Guo: "Baba, where is the gold?" Like a spinning top, shaking in front of Yang Guo's eyes from time to time, this little guy is holding her Barbie doll even in the baby walker.

"The gold is at Sister Beibei's, we'll look for her to come back." Yang Guo smiled, and continued to be busy with his hands.

"Where's Babe?" Kiki kept asking questions, and there were already vague signs of 100,000 whys.

"Bei Bei is at school, you wait a minute, Dad is done, just call her and ask her to tell you, okay?" Yang Guo said patiently.

"Good!" Kiki got her wish, and instead of continuing to entangle with her father, she sat in the baby walker and played with her Barbie doll, whispering to herself: "Gold, babe, babe, gold, hee-hee......"

"This girl ......" Yang Guo shook his head and continued to work on hygiene.

After the home was renovated, Yang Guo took the phone to call Fang Beibei and told her that he was back and would go to the school to find her in two days. Qiqi was fine, holding the phone and muttering to Fang Beibei, listening to the voice and not knowing what to say, anyway, it seemed that she was very engaged in chatting.

After making the call to Fang Beibei, Yang Guo called his relatives and friends one by one to announce his return, and everyone reacted differently.

Mom is more concerned about when he will return to his hometown, it is almost mid-April, and he should come back. Yang Guo scratched his head and promised her that he would go back as soon as possible, he had just returned to Yangcheng, and there must be a lot of things to deal with.

Song Zhiwen knew how to eat, so he pestered Yang Guo on the phone and asked if he had brought him something delicious. Yang Guo rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't I send all the things I brought back for you to keep?" Is there anything to eat that you don't know at home? ”

Duan Xueqing still didn't answer his call, she really didn't know what was going on, Yang Guo decided to wait for her to come back from work later and ask her directly.

Yao Dehua didn't say anything, he was a busy man, and hurriedly said a few words, and told Yang Guo about the meeting next Monday, and Yang Guo agreed. Since he accepted the position given by Yao Dehua before, and also took other people's shares, he has to help.

The eldest brother He Wenzhuo's phone couldn't get through, so he asked his sister-in-law about it, and it turned out that he was on a mission again, so Yang Guo made an appointment to visit again. There is no vulgar relationship between him and He Wenzhuo, it's just that he brought some game peripherals from the United States, and he plans to bring some to his nephew, and he will definitely like it.

The others won't be listed, anyway, there are many phone calls, it's time for lunch, hungry, dry mouth, Yang Guo ordered himself a bowl of noodles to eat, because there is no meat or vegetables in the refrigerator, so he can only eat vegetarian noodles.

In the evening, Song Zhiwen came back, Yang Guo was busy with dinner in the kitchen, and as soon as Song Zhiwen opened the kitchen door, the rich fragrance of fried garlic came to his nose.

"Gourmet gourmet food!" Song Zhiwen drooled, didn't wash his hands, directly picked up a piece of freshly fried pig intestine and threw it into his mouth, and said, "Fragrant, it's really fragrant!" ”

"Don't make trouble here, go out, the fumes will run into the house." Yang Guo kicked him out, and then closed the door. Qiqi sat in the baby walker and giggled as she watched Song Zhiwen being kicked out.

"I have no heart and no lungs, I love you so much for my uncle." Song Zhiwen muttered, gestured at Qiqi, and then went to the bathroom to wash his somewhat greasy paws.

"Kiki, you've been to the United States for so long, do you want Uncle Mosquito?" After coming out, Song Zhiwen squatted next to Qiqi and teased her.

"I don't want to." Qiqi dropped a sentence and turned her head to run away, but the baby walker was pulled by Song Zhiwen, and her calves kicked around, but she couldn't move, so she hummed and sprinkled, "Uh-huh~"

"I don't want Uncle Mosquito, Uncle Mosquito is so sad!" Song Zhiwen insisted on going to the acting school, covering his left chest and posing to fall, with one eye still squinting, watching Qiqi's reaction.

He was doomed to be disappointed, only to see Kiki blinking, long eyelashes flashing, looking at him without speaking, I don't know if it was a speechless expression.

"I'll go, little Kiki, you're so uncooperative!" Song Zhiwen said depressedly.

"Don't swear in front of my daughter!" Yang Guo's ears were sharp, and he shouted loudly in the kitchen.

"You can hear that?" Song Zhiwen was even more depressed, they were all separated by a layer of glass doors, and the sound of fire, range hood, and the collision of pots and shovels in the kitchen was so loud that he could still hear his own words.

"Huh?" Song Zhiwen saw a Barbie doll resting on Qiqi's baby walker, "What is this?" Did Yang Guo buy it for you in the United States? "When he has finished speaking, he has to reach out and take it.

Qiqi doesn't mention how precious this Barbie doll is, she doesn't even give it to her father Yang Guo, how can she let Song Zhiwen touch it. I saw her reach out like lightning, take the Barbie doll back into her arms, and then twist her waist to protect it, not even letting Song Zhiwen look at it.

"Show Uncle Mosquito? Just take a look. Song Zhiwen coaxed, he hadn't taken a closer look at what this doll looked like just now.

"Don't." Kiki stammered, "Mind one, one ......"

After thinking for a long time, she finished the rest of the words: "It's Kiki's." ”

"I know it's yours!" Song Zhiwen coaxed, "I'll take a look, and I'll give it back to you at a glance." ”

Kiki shook her head, she remembered that Song Zhiwen, a bad guy with a big conscience, lied to her last time and told her to show him, but he peeled off Kiki's candy and ate it, although he later took another one from the jar and gave it to Kiki, but Kiki will always remember his "ugly" face.

Song Zhiwen's eyes rolled, and he continued to coax: "Otherwise, Qiqi, you show me, turn around, I'll buy you ten of these, and each one looks different, okay?" He knew Kiki was smart enough to understand what he meant.

Kiki hesitated, looking at it for ten, it seemed very tempting! She looked down at the Barbie doll she was holding tightly in her arms, and then at Song Zhiwen with a shy face, and finally shook her head resolutely.

"Haha! Lie to my daughter, she deserves it! I don't know when Yang Guo, who was standing behind them, laughed, but he knew the cause and effect!

(Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation, let's take a ticket and smash the cold door!) ≧▽≦）