"Can you help me copy the files you have finished recording today? I'll go overtime later and record today's form." In the evening, when Xia Yu came back to have dinner, she looked a little tired, but her eyes were still bright. While eating, she took out the U-plate in a hurry.

"What are you doing overtime? I will finish recording for you later!" Yang Yan said with a smile.

After saying that, Yang Yan picked up a soft-cooked carrot for Luoluo who was sitting next to him. In order to cultivate Luoluo's habit of taking the initiative to eat in the future, he also prepared a small plate, a small bowl and a small spoon for Luoluo.

Now, although Luo Luo’s little friend who has eaten porridge and likes to participate in the adults’ “dining party” happily stretched out her clean claws, grabbed the carrots that his father had picked up on her small plate, and stuffed them into his little mouth.

Luo Luo doesn't have too many teeth now, just a few small teeth in front of her, but she likes the feeling of biting food with her teeth. She saw the little girl holding carrots while chewing on her little head, looking at her father's eyes and smiling.

Xia Yu and Yang Yan explained: "We will have a meeting tomorrow, so I'll go to work overtime to finish recording it!"

Yang Yan understood, and he smiled and said, "I will be able to record it for you later. Your form yesterday looked a lot, but in fact there was not much workload. I had finished it before I spent an hour in the morning! So let me help you. You can record it slowly by yourself. I don't know when I will be busy tonight before I can rest."

Yang Yan has seen Xia Yu's "one-finger Zen" skills!

......

After dinner, in order to relieve Xia Yu's worries, Yang Yan carried out his laptop and placed it on the dining table.

"Do you need me to do it? I can read the information above for you." Xia Yu also took out the form in her file bag, almost as thick as a book, and she actively asked Yang Yan.

"No, please give me a classification and sorting, because some of your buildings are connected together, I will make an automatic filling later... I can record this way to improve efficiency!" Yang Yan and Xia Yu smiled slightly and took all the tables.

Xia Yu knew what each word Yang Yan meant, but when she connected it, she was a little confused and couldn't help. Xia Yu had to stand aside, hold her hands on the table, watching Yang Yan work hard.

Yang Yan had the experience of daytime, and he moved faster at night. He flipped through the tables and quickly divided them into four pieces, some thick and some thin, but it didn't matter.

Then, Yang Yan took out the form closest to him, and he just glanced at it and put it aside.

Xia Yu was surprised to see that Yang Yan turned to look at the computer and typing the keyboard. He didn't use the mouse, but he quickly switched the input grid with just shortcut keys. In a short while, a long message was recorded!

Is this right?

Xia Yu murmured in his heart. She quietly walked around Yang Yan's other side and compared the table on the table and the information on the computer screen.

It's all right! Even the ID number is not recorded incorrectly!

Xia Yu was a little surprised, and the look of looking at Yang Yan actually brought a hint of admiration.

Of course, Xia Yu was not always standing by. After watching Yang Yan record a few forms, she quickly found something she could help with - handing Yang Yan the forms so that he could not read them one by one.

On this side, Yang Yan and Xia Yu cooperated tacitly, while in the other safety zone, Luo Luo was playing obediently, and suddenly discovered something "magnificent"!

It turned out that when Luo Luo grabbed a plush toy just now and wanted to play with it, she saw a booklet under the sofa showing half of it there!

Huh?

The little girl became curious. She threw down the plush toy and crawled on the ground. Her two fleshy little hands grabbed the booklet and pulled it out.

It is not as difficult as I imagined to pull it out, because this booklet is very thin.

But Luo Luo looked at the booklet carefully and was immediately dissatisfied.

A beautiful picture book that was originally beautiful, but after unknown "ravaged" by someone, it was wrinkled, and a big hole was torn apart on the surface!

"Um..." Luo Luo looked at the book that was made so messy, and soon pouted her mouth sadly.

How can it be so ugly?

The little girl looked up at her father. When she saw that her father and mother had no time to pay attention to her, she turned her head back, and her mouth was bulging, while tilting her head, as if she was thinking about her own ideas.

What ideas can a girl under one year old think?

I saw Luoluo pressing the wrinkled pages with her little hands pitifully, rubbing them and rubbing them, and stroking them with not very standard movements, as if she wanted to spread the wrinkled pages with her own strength!

And the corner of the book that was pressed up before...

Luo Luo held her red face and pressed it hard, but the effect was very little, and Luo Luo didn't know how to flatten it along the folded corner of the book. Instead, the more she pressed it, the less beautiful it became...

The more ugly Luo Luo reads such a book, the more uncomfortable it feels in her heart. She feels wronged and tears begin to roll in her big eyes.

Why don’t dad come to help?

I don’t know how long it took, but Yang Yan had quickly recorded the remaining forms. I don’t know if it was because Xia Yu was helping around him. His efficiency was amazing. Finally, he inserted into Xia Yu’s U disk...

"Done! I'll tell you very soon, right?" Yang Yan said to Xia Yu with a smile while packing the computer.

"Thank you, Yang Yan." Xia Yu took the form back into his bag, feeling happy and grateful in his heart, and said to Yang Yan very seriously.

"What are you saying thank you? It's just a little effort..."

The two of them were polite to each other, and Yang Yan turned around and went to the safe area. Although he had only been busy for more than half an hour, Yang Yan was still afraid of neglecting his daughter, so he hurried over to coax and tease the little girl.

However, as soon as Yang Yan walked over, Luo Luo raised his little head as if he felt something. When she saw her father looking at her with concern, she suddenly felt a sense of grievance burst out.

"Woo woo..." The tears in the little girl finally ran out like a flood that broke through the dam. While crying aggrievedly, she stretched out a white and tender arm to her father.

"What's wrong? Why is Luo Luo crying?" Xia Yu heard the movement and hurried over. She happened to see Yang Yan picking up the sob girl, and asked with concern.

"Yes, why did Luo Luo cry? Tell dad if it's okay?" Yang Yan wiped the tears from Luo Luo's face with heartache and said softly.

The two adults surrounded Luo Luo for a while before the little girl with the rain pouted her mouth. She pulled out a small hand holding her father's neck and pointed sadly at the picture book that she threw on the ground when her father just wrapped it up.

Xia Yu helped pick it up and handed it to Luoluo.

The little girl's nose was twitching, and she was still sobbing. She pouted her mouth and said nothing, and then pressed the crease on the book with her little hand, which was torn.

Seeing her cherishing look, Xia Yu understood, and she screamed: "Who made our Luoluo's book like this? It made us Luoluo cry! He is such a big bad guy!"

Xia Yu just wanted to coax Luo Luo, but did not find out the idea of ​​"the real murderer".

But Yang Yan next to him shook his head with laughter and cry. He knew it!

Didn’t Luo Luo want to play with these “papers” during the day? She wrinkled the book and even tore a hole...

Why do you seem to be turning against others now? I feel distressed when I did something wrong?
Chapter completed!