The paper crane that was grasped by Mu Ge took on life, flapped its grass paper wings that could still see the wooden fibers, spun high and low around Yi Yue's head, and flew back crookedly.

This is not a wonderful story in the wild, origami dead things can move, I don't know what magical hands and feet Muge has done to it.

"Daddy! Birds! She pointed out to Zhan Changran, in her eyes, the glimmering paper crane seemed to be carrying a small battery on its back, and she didn't know what was driving the activity, and it was like a real life.

But it's not life.

She can also make the paper crane fly a little, it is better to throw it out and fly far like a paper airplane, that is by her weak mental power as a driving force, the paper crane cannot fly on its own.

What kind of new magic is this?

The old father rubbed his hands for a moment, only glanced at it, continued to wash his clothes like no one else, and said lightly: "It's just a little trick of the charmer, what are you excited about." ”

Compared to the Space Marines who can pick up things out of thin air, rub their hands together to light a fire, play with a knife with one hand, go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, and have their own characteristics, just making a paper crane move is indeed a small trick.

"O'...... Hey. Yi Yue stared until she couldn't see the little paper crane, so she bit her lip, hugged the big clothes on her body tightly, and put her small body on her father's back, smirking twice.

"If you're really interested, you can try to let that kid teach you how to get this thing." When the father's wring of a handful of water calls the little one over, "Don't stand in this position behind people, it's easy to be bumped into." ”

"Take your shoes off." Zhan Changran stretched out his hand and asked people to sit on his lap, squatting by the river in a thin undershirt alone, and taking off the little guy's shoes with a serious expression that was very charming.

The calm bearing that time has added to him makes this mature man reveal a mysterious charm that is enough to bewitch people, and the extreme contrast is that such a skilled space soldier and team boss takes over all the complicated things to take care of her without any guilt, and becomes an ordinary daddy.

Back to basics, it's no different from any ordinary father.

"Shoes." She lifted her white and tender little feet, and lay on her father's flat thighs affectionately, her two calves dangling on both sides, and her dark eyes turned flexibly, watching her father wash her shoes.

She cherishes every minute of warmth with each of them.

Zhan Changran wrung out the little shoes, suddenly put the back of his hand against his lips, coughed twice, looked down, washed away the blood in the water casually, picked up his little daughter who was so cold that he sneezed with one hand, and sorted out the big clothes wrapped around her, and rolled them into a small caterpillar before taking them back.

You can't catch a cold, or it's another toss.

Men raising young children always worry more than men raising children.

Aman's barbecue skills are quite good, you can smell the aroma of protein being roasted by the flame from afar, Yiyue is very comfortable being placed in her father's arms, watching him set up a simple rack to roast her little clothes, and she is temporarily deprived of her freedom except for her pants.

"It took me four modes to get it flying!" Muge patted his chest and said proudly to his companion in the arms of the adult.

Facing Mu Ge's expression of constantly raising his eyebrows and pinching the tips of the wings of the paper crane in his hand, Yi Yue tried to reach out his hand, hooked his two thumbs, staggered the back of his hand, and made a small bird soaring, "It's flying!" ”

Thumbs up: "Muge is powerful." ”

Mu Qiaoshan looked at his son, who was even more proud because of someone else's words, and covered his face with a direct look.