Guan Xiaomei, who didn't know what she said wrongly, was still swallowing her saliva.

Guan Lang secretly glanced at Guan's mother, whose face was becoming more and more gloomy, and coughed lightly.

That's not what he said.

Guan Lang ignored Guan Xiaomei, who was pulled to the sofa by Guan's mother to lecture her.

Take advantage of the fact that Guan Dad didn't come back to see what fruits were in the kitchen to squeeze a pot of fresh juice.

Guan Lang rummaged through the refrigerator, and coincidentally, there were a few plump and round red apples.

After washing the apples, cutting them into chunks and removing the seeds in the middle, Guan Lang throws the chunks into the juicer.

After the apple is juiced, the taste will deteriorate after a long time, so it needs to be squeezed and eaten.

Guan Lang shouted outside: "Do you want me to squeeze a glass of juice for you?"

"I want it!" Guan Xiaomei's excited voice came from outside, and after finishing her words, she added greedily: "I want two cups!"

"Don't juice it, eat the fruit directly, the juice will oxidize all the nutrients!" Guan Ma was babbling outside.

This is also her usual words, but the brother and sister are not at ease, just drink happily.

Guan Lang came out with three glasses filled with light yellow juice, and a light layer of foam floated on the surface.

After asking Guan Ma again, after not wanting it, Guan Lang put two glasses of juice in front of Guan Xiaomei, who was already sitting and waiting for the meal.

Dad Guan also happened to be home.

I opened the door and walked in, took off my coat and put it on the sofa.

"Today's food is so delicious, if you want to say that your mother is eccentric, she will only make it delicious when you come back. Guan Dad chuckled and walked to the table, put his hands on the back of the chair and took a good look. "We don't usually eat anything like that. ”

Guan Lang just smiled and didn't speak.

Guan Ma's face sank, could it be that the food she usually cooks is really so bad?

"Dad, the lunch is not made by my mother, but by my brother!" Guan Xiaomei raised her little hand and reminded excitedly, as if she was talking about a big secret that only she knew.

"Yes, yes, it was your baby son who did it, and I don't know if this kid wants to find a girlfriend by cooking skills, and he has made such rapid progress?"

"Yes, I have to praise it, maybe we can have a chef in the Guan family in the future, haha. Guan Dad sat down and said aloud.

"Bah, don't listen to your father, what's so good about being a cook, Guan Lang will be an architect in the future. Guan's mother glared at Guan's father, although she usually likes to think about cooking, but she doesn't think that being a boy as a cook is a good career choice.

"Let him go, do whatever he likes. Dad Guan laughed, he was quite open-minded, anyway, there was no shortage of money at home, as long as it was not illegal, he didn't want to care about what Guan Lang wanted to do in the future.

It didn't take long for this side quest to be completed.

The Guan family's dinner table does not have the traditional rule of not saying anything.

At the dinner table, Guan Ma's mother, as always, asked Guan Lang about his relationship in college.

It's strange to be a parent.

In high school, I was most afraid of my child falling in love, and when I got to college, I wished that my child would find a girlfriend quickly.

Guan Lang's father noticed that Guan Lang's figure was much stronger, and after learning that Guan Lang had long-distance running every day, he nodded again and again, saying that he would stick to it for a long time.

If he wasn't busy with work every day, he would also want to follow Guan Lang to run two laps of long-distance running.

Guan Xiaomei, who was coaxing, also shouted that she was going to follow her brother for a long run.

Guan Lang laughed softly when he heard this, not to mention whether Guan Xiaomei could get up in the morning, even if she followed him, she would definitely let him run away in the end, how could a child have the physical strength to run so far.

After eating, Guan Dad rushed to the company.

Guan Dad runs a small garment factory with hundreds of workers. Registered company. Not only do I receive domestic orders, but I also receive a lot of foreign trade orders through overseas alumni relationships, and I can't get out of my usual work affairs.

Guan Xiaomei, who was eating roundly, sat down on the chair, opened her hands, and coquettishly asked Guan Lang to carry her away.

Guan Lang was annoyed by her and shook his head.

I had no choice but to pick up the heavy Guan Xiaomei.

After throwing her back into her own children's bed, Guan Lang also went back to her room.

I was idle, so I simply took out my laptop and tablet in my suitcase.

Draw and practice your hands, saving your hands after a few days.

I didn't pay attention to the painting, and I don't know when, Guan Lang raised his head.

I saw Guan Xiaomei go to his room again, sitting on the wooden floor with a small blanket, bending over on the ground and drawing with watercolor pens.

I was scribbling on the paper with a watercolor pen in the same way, and I noticed that my brother had seen it.

The little girl hurriedly raised the painting in her hand: "Brother, look!"

Guan Lang looked at it and saw that there were four stickmen of various colors, some high and some low, and it was written on it in turn: father, mother, brother, wo.

"That's amazing. Guan Lang couldn't help but say that Guan Xiaomei always forgot how to write the word "I".

In general, although the lines are a mess, it does not lose the child's immature innocence.

Guan Xiaomei nodded proudly, looking satisfied.

Guan Lang couldn't help but rub her head and asked softly, "Guan Xiaoying, do you want to go to the mall with me to buy something?"

"Good!"

With a snap, Guan Xiaomei simply smashed down her pen and answered loudly.

Guan Lang said hello to his mother and led Guan Xiaomei out.

There is a shopping mall just outside the villa area.

In the past, the family used to go out together when they had free time.

There are not many decent shopping malls in small cities, so on weekends and holidays, it is crowded with nearby residents, and it is as lively as a scenic spot.

The mall is cleaned regularly by a cleaning staff and looks like a crystal castle.

There are chain restaurants, bubble tea shops, cafes, salons, cinemas, bookstores, everything, no worse than the complexes of big cities.

Every time Guan Xiaomei comes here, she is so happy that she dances and jumps with joy.

In her simple thinking, this place is not only beautiful, but also directly linked to good food, good drink, and fun.

Guan Lang looked down at Guan Xiaomei and thought to himself. If she insists on ranking the places she goes to in her six-year career, it is estimated that she should be able to enter the top five, but she may not be able to enter the top three.

The joy of a child is always so simple.

Guan Lang took his little sister and ate some cold ice cream.

Under Guan Xiaomei's repeated requests, she also spent ten yuan to buy a few coins to catch the doll on the crane machine.

It's a pity that nothing was found.

Guan Lang looked at Guan Xiaomei's disdainful little eyes, and could only spread his hands helplessly.

This really can't be relied upon.

With his current eyesight and physical manipulation, he can be sure that the claws he controls are in the right place.

It's a pity that the claws of the machine are like muscle weakness every time, and the doll is halfway clamped and falls down.