"There are a lot of switch buttons at home, and I'm afraid that children can't tell which button corresponds to which function, so its name is written on each button, and there are annotations next to some less common switches."

Fu Ji carried Shi Yun's bag of clothes in one hand, and led his child like a parent holding his own child with the other, walked to the stairs, pressed the lamp shining on the stairs, and explained to Shi Yun.

The warm yellow light then poured down the steps, like a mother's gentle embrace, enveloping the long staircase in its entirety, and also wrapping the two of them in it, pulling out a long black shadow on the ground.

The index finger was withdrawn, and the place that had just been covered by the snow-white fingertips revealed the obvious words.

Staircase main light.

The font is not a serious official book or a small Kai, but a soft and cute flower font, just like the art word in the computer class, but each one has been specially designed, more advanced and diverse.

In addition, the switch logo sticker also draws a very cute little tiger, cartoon style.

The little tiger happily opened a big mouth with saliva, looking soft and cute.

Several other switches next to it are also pasted with transparent switch logo stickers without exception, not only with different names written on them, for example, staircase lights on the first floor, stair lights on the second floor, and staircase lights on the third floor....

There are also different cartoon patterns, such as the soft and cute little white rabbit, the fat and bulging pig, the fried lion star, and the cunning little fox......

"The words on it are all fluorescent, and you can see it at night."

Fu Ji is very thoughtful, and it can be said that he is comprehensive.

"The pattern on this?"

"I drew it myself."

"I also wrote the words myself."

！！

What kind of fairy beauty cub did I pick up???

Can even draw?

Such a beautiful cub does not fall down, it is simply intolerable and tyrannical.

"Brother learned to draw before?"

"No, I recently taught myself."

"If Xiao Yun is interested, I can teach Xiao Yun."

[2. Of course, I'm looking for a chance to be alone!] If you have time alone, wouldn't you be able to get twice the result with half the effort! 】

#论傅衾的好学善从#

"No, no, I think it's good to be a salted fish."

"My hand has its own thoughts."

Shi Yun didn't care about Fu Ji at all, he waved his hand, lazy and lazy.

"Isn't this difficult?"

"It's not difficult. After reading it, you will be done. ”

“......”

Sure enough, good-looking people can't chat, and they all like to talk about the sky......

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Fu Ji led the bouncing Shi Yun child to jump up the stairs in two steps and three steps, perhaps because Fu Yun was taller and had longer legs, so when Shi Yun's children jumped up the stairs in two steps and three steps, Fu Ji could still maintain the appearance of a humble gentleman and keep up with Shi Yun's pace and rhythm unhurriedly.

"What is this?"

Shi Yun pointed to a fluffy little lion sponge at the corner of the stairs, tilting his head to look at Fu Ji.

"It's bump cotton. In the corners of the house, there are also some sharp places that are wrapped, so that children will not be bumped into when they play. ”

"Home..."Our home?

Shi Yun's fingertips froze, and the tips of his heart seemed to be electrified, crispy and numb.

"Well, this is our home. My home with Shi Yun's children. ”

Fu Ji was still as gentle as ever, so that Shi Yun couldn't see the slightest difference.

This sentence came out of his mouth was so normal, so normal that Shi Yun didn't dare to have any ambiguous thoughts.

Fu Yu's heart tightened, and the four fingers that hooked Shi Yun's four fingers shrank back slightly, subconsciously fearing that the sweat beads in his palms would stain Shi Yun's hands and betray the tension in his heart.

"Did my brother do it himself?"

Shi Yun's heart shrank, and something had the urge to come out.

"Hmm. Probably not very professional. ”

"Did my brother post it himself?"

"Hmm. I'm not at ease with handing it over to someone else. ”

"Actually..."

"What?"

"Nothing...".

For a while, both of them were hiding their intentions, not because they didn't want to say it, but because they were afraid that the result would push you and me away......