An Yixi remembered that Nan Nan said that her mother died after birth, and said, "You can write about your father!" ”

"Hmm." Nan Nan pursed her lips in response and began to write hard.

"My dad is a very powerful person, and there are a lot of people who like my dad." After writing this sentence, Nan Nan tilted her head and thought.

Fu Liyan came out of the study with the computer in his hand and walked towards the sofa.

An Yixi was seriously helping Nan Nan check her homework, Nan Nan was next to her, squatting and writing, and a soft beam of light fell on their bodies above their heads, the picture was very warm and harmonious.

"Didn't you say you were leaving?" Fu Liyan walked to Nan Nan's side, turned on the computer, and continued to work busily.

"Well, I'll help Nan Nan check her homework and leave." An Yixi said softly.

After listening to her, Fu Liyan put his eyes on the computer.

Nan Nan took the eraser and erased some of it, and rewrote: "Title: My Dad." Text: My dad is a very powerful person, there are many people who like my dad, but many more people like me. ”

Nan Nan glanced at An Yixi, pursed her mouth, smiled, and then wrote: "But I only like An An." Dad is very busy at work, so I take care of myself by myself, last time I accidentally ate the wrong thing, An An took care of me for a night, and I was strong. ”

Nan Nan glanced at An Yixi again, and continued to write: "They say that my father is very handsome, but they also say that I am more handsome than my father. The important thing is that my dad is too busy with work to take care of the family, but my dad is very rich, I don't have to work in the future, I will definitely accompany my wife and children, and be good to my wife and children. ”

Nan Nan checked it and felt very satisfied with what she had written, and grinned, with a layer of light on her little face.

Fu Liyan glanced at the thief Nan Nan, and his eyes darkened.

An Yixi checked and played, closed Nan Nan's math book, and said praiseworthily: "Very good, all right." ”

"An An, this is an essay I wrote, take a look." Nan Nan handed the text to An Yixi as if offering a treasure.

When An Yixi was about to take it, Fu Liyan took it first, his dark eyes swept to play, his brows furrowed slightly, he looked at Nan Nan, and asked, "Are you sure you wrote my father and not your autobiography?" ”

Nan Nan blinked her eyes and said sincerely: "Dad, I know how to change?" ”

Fu Liyan returned the book to Nan Nan, Nan Nan erased the title with an eraser, and really changed it to, my autobiography.

Fu Liyan glanced at it, pointed his middle finger on the title, and knocked it twice.

Nan Nan raised her head, glanced at her father's face, saw Fu Liyan's dark eyes, and looked at him deeply.

Nan Nan bowed her head weakly, erased the title with an eraser again, and changed it to: Me and Dad.

Fu Liyan tapped his finger with Nan Nan's text again.

Nan Nan silently erased all the compositions.

An Yixi looked at the silent conversation between the father and son and felt very interesting.

"Do you think Nan Nan is a roundworm in your stomach?" An Yixi helped Nan Nan and said.

Fu Liyan glanced at An Yixi deeply.

An Yixi thought he would say, "Then you taught him how to write my father?" ”

Then he stood up and walked into the study on his own.

However, to An Yixi's surprise, he actually put his laptop on the coffee table, turned his head to look at Nan Nan worriedly, and asked, "Write a biography?" ”

Nan Nanba looked at Fu Liyan, bit the tip of the pen, blinked his eyes, and nodded ignorantly, "Character." ”