220 Her surname is Zhen (3/5)
The game played with Pinkie is to throw sandbags, and in the rectangular area that is cleaned up, the two stand on each side and throw sandbags at each other.
Children love to play and can easily be happy.
"Lost~" Pingping quickly trotted to the place where the sandbag fell, and after picking up the sandbag, she threw it at Pan An, and shouted loudly.
Of course, it is also easy to be influenced by adults, such as Pingping, who was originally very quiet, also loves to laugh, and makes a normal child-like hey sound when laughing.
Children are toys for adults, and adults are also playmates for children.
Xiao Pingping's hair slowly became longer, and Pan An tied Xiao Pingping's hair, making Xiao Pingping become an energetic girl with a bunch of braids.
The sandbag flew towards Pan An, Pan An caught the sandbag casually, looked at Xiao Pingping, who had begun to dodge and carried a small bench to block his face, Pan An smiled and gently threw the sandbag upward.
The sandbag followed a parabola, and after accurate calculation and analysis, it landed on Pinkie's head, where it did not fall.
Xiao Pingping felt that something had fallen on her head, so she looked up strangely.
When Xiao Pingping tilted her head, the sandbag on her head naturally fell to the ground.
Xiao Pingping soon found the sandbag that fell on the ground, and after looking at the sandbag, she smiled embarrassedly at Pan An.
The child's laughter made Pan An feel much better, "Pick it up and put the sandbag away, mom is out, let's go down and watch TV." ”
It's almost over after a while, Xiao Pingping's body is still a problem, it's not so fast and thorough, the physical exercise is slow, and the meal is also eaten little by little.
Pingping put down the small bench, picked up the sandbag, ran to the side and put the sandbag in the toy box, and then quickly chased Pan An.
"Dad, I'm hungry. Xiao Pingping grabbed Pan An's hand and shouted about being hungry.
Pan An picked up Xiao Pingping and took Xiao Pingping downstairs together, "When grandma and brother come back, you can eat, I'll go cook later." ”
Pingping said expectantly, "Dad, I want to eat delicious chicken soup." ”
"Little naughty, this is not good, Dad is going to cook, and when you go to elementary school, Dad will teach you to cook. ”
Pan An put Xiao Pingping down and did not agree to all of Pingping's requests.
Pingping nodded, and when she saw that her father had gone to the kitchen to cook, she ran to the side and took out her paintbrush and started drawing.
Li Yan walked out after taking a shower, and when she saw Pingping in the living room drawing, she came over curiously.
Pinkie didn't notice her mother's arrival, and was lying on the small table in the living room drawing.
Pingping's painting, of course, the protagonist is Dad~
On the table are all kinds of painting tools, all of which Grandma bought for Pingping, and half of Pingping's life is dealing with these things, although it has been more than a year.
Xiao Pingping has liked to watch her father since she was a child, and she has watched her father's every move, so she also likes to draw her father when she paints.
It's not that I draw my dad because it's simple, it's because I like to draw my dad, so I often draw my dad.
It's not that Li Yan hasn't seen Pingping's paintings, but every time Li Yan wants to see it, Pingping will stop drawing, and many times she won't draw things in front of Li Yan.
It's getting better these days, and since she got sick, and because of all kinds of things, Pingping is slowly not so afraid of Li Yan.
At the beginning, Li Yan just wanted to see what Pingping was painting, but anyway, it was scribbling like An Ping, and she couldn't see anything.
It's just that after seeing the painting with Xiao Pingping's hands pressed and constantly colored, her face was full of shock.
Li Yan held her breath and carefully stood behind Pingping and watched.
On Pingping's drawing board, what appears is the flowers and plants that can clearly be seen as the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and the flowers after the rain seem to move, and the cardboard also gives people a weak sense of shaking without the wind, as if there will be crystal raindrops sliding from it in the next moment.
Not only that, but the biggest highlight of this painting is not the realistic flowers and plants, but the person standing there.
That person is a little unreal, as if he is shrouded in the sun, and as if he does not belong to the world in the painting, giving people an indescribable feeling.
The transformation has not yet been completed, so the appearance of that person is not clear, but Li Yan knows very well who Pingping is going to draw!
Is this kid a child prodigy?!
Li Yan looked at the painting in front of her with warm eyes, thinking back to Pingping's previous abnormality, she felt that Pingping was that kind of genius even more!
Cautiously, slowly getting closer, Li Yan wanted to see Pingping's process of completing the painting.
As soon as she got closer, Pingping, who was concentrating on painting, instinctively sensed something and quickly turned her head to look behind her.
Li Yan saw Pingping looking at her, so she showed a kind smile, "Pingping, it's okay, mom just take a look, you continue to paint~ Pingping is so good at painting!"
After seeing her mother appear behind her, Pingping quickly grabbed her drawing paper with both hands without thinking about it, and quickly crumpled it into a ball.
"Don't! What's wrong with you? Don't do this!" Li Yan saw Pingping's actions, hurriedly went up and grabbed Pingping's hands, and snatched the drawing paper that Pingping grabbed into a ball.
Pingping clung to it desperately and refused to hand it over, but her small palm could not resist Li Yan's strength.
After seeing that the painting she drew was snatched away by her mother, Pingping opened her mouth and cried loudly, "Dad...... Daddy......"
Li Yan felt very irritable, especially when Pingping was crying and calling her father.
"Don't cry, mom didn't mean to, you painted it well, mom wants to praise you, Pingping is well~" Li Yan hurriedly comforted Pingping, and shouted loudly to the kitchen at this time: "Husband, hurry up, Pingping is crying again!"
Pan An wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen.
"Children also have privacy, Pingping is different from ordinary children, what she likes is seen by you, she is not happy, you want to snatch it away after you see it, of course she is unwilling. ”
Pan An hugged Xiao Pingping, looked at the tears that kept sliding down from the corners of her eyes, and comforted Xiao Pingping, who looked pitiful: "Pingping, don't cry, this time it's my mother's fault, Dad helped you say that Mom, and we won't give her lunch either, is this okay? ”
After Pingping was picked up by her father, she lowered her head aggrievedly and wiped her eyes with her hands, then looked at her father aggrievedly and said, "Dad, I want to eat delicious chicken soup......"
Pan An looked at Pingping helplessly, "Don't be miserable, it's useless to pretend to be pitiful in front of me, otherwise you, a little clever ghost, will pretend to be pitiful with me all day long, and Dad won't be fooled by you!"
Pingping buried her face in her father's shoulder, continued to wipe her tears with her father's clothes, and continued to coddle with her father.
Li Yan looked at the crumpled paintings at this time, and after looking at them, she stood up and said solemnly to Pan An: "Husband, you may not have noticed that our Pingping is actually a genius!"
Pan An hugged Pingping and walked out, "Pingping is Pingping, is she a genius, does it have an impact on you and me? I will take care of her affairs, don't worry about it." ”
Li Yan hurriedly followed, "How can I not care about this kind of thing?!Pingping was born from my belly, I don't care who cares about her?!"
"Pingping is my little baby, my pistachio, if you give it to you, you will definitely throw her into various cram schools again, but I still want Pingping to play with me at home for a few more years. Pan An sat down on a chair on the side and put Pingping down.
When Li Yan saw Pan An say this, she said anxiously: "Pingping is my daughter!"
"Her surname is Zhen. Pan An told a fact, and also looked at Li Yan, "Who said that the child would not have the same surname as her?"
Li Yan was stunned for a moment, she had forgotten about that incident a long time ago, and now that she was mentioned by Pan An, she remembered the original incident.
At the beginning, because she was unwilling to have a second child, Li Yan made trouble for a long time, and finally said that the child in her belly was not allowed to follow her surname.
It is difficult for people with good memories to have friends, because many times they will remember many things that affect the friendship between people.
Pan An's memory is very good, although he doesn't hold grudges, but many things can't be treated as if they didn't happen.
Doing something wrong is doing something wrong, and sometimes a word of sorry can solve a lot of problems, but the problems caused can't be treated as if they didn't happen, right?
If a person clearly remembers every minute and every second, then it is a matter of course that he has no friends.
Li Yan's image in front of Pingping has reached the point where it is getting worse and worse, to the point that Pan An does not need to show mercy to the other party in front of Pingping.
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