Yang Yan's expression later showed that he did not lie anymore, but the relieved attitude he showed made Xia Yu feel very uncomfortable.

Is he very disgusted with taking him to exercise? Why do he want to "skip classes" whenever he has the chance...

Like Yang Yan, Xia Yu is a blank piece of love, and she doesn’t like much. She takes Yang Yan to exercise and practice kung fu, because she subconsciously hopes to spend more time with Yang Yan.

It is said that care will cause chaos, but Xia Yu is the more depressed she becomes. Yang Yan turns around and goes to the room to tinker with anything, and she doesn't pay attention to it. She doesn't know what the breakfast tastes like.

Shrimp noodles! Xia Yu likes to eat them very much.

"Mother!"

Suddenly, a crisp and tender call from beside him pulled back Xia Yu's thoughts that were stuck in the horns.

Xia Yu turned his head and saw Luo Luo sitting in her safe area, with her pink face and a pair of bright big eyes looking at her expectantly. Seeing her godmother looking over, the little girl happily bared her teeth.

This innocent smile, like the spring breeze, can always blow away the sad emotions in people's hearts.

Seeing Luoluo stretching out a white and tender little arm to her, as if waving to her, Xia Yu couldn't help but feel soft, then put down the chopsticks that had been lifted for a long time, got up and stepped into Luoluo's "safety zone".

At home on weekends, Xia Yu wore a loose cotton nightgown, but she was not the kind of girl who cares about her image. She just gently pressed the hem of the skirt with her hand, and Xia Yu sat down next to Luoluo.

"Hehe!" Luo Luo grinned, and she turned her little hand she was holding, and the crayon she was holding reached towards her godmother.

When my father was not in the living room, the little girl wanted to play with her godmother.

However, Xia Yu was a little misunderstood. She leaned down and gently hugged Luo Luo's little body along Luo Luo's little arm.

Huh?

No!

Luo Luo was picked up by her godmother until she was held in her arms. The little girl hadn't reacted yet. She blinked her big eyes confusedly on her godmother's shoulders, and saw her little hand that she was still raising. However, after being distracted, the little girl did not grab the crayon of the egg, and rolled down her godmother's back.

Xia Yu hugged Luo Luo's soft little body, as if he had found support. He hugged her gently for a while before sighing a long time, pulling the little girl back in front of him.

"Thank you, Luoluo, everyone knows to comfort her mother!" Xia Yu said gratefully to Luoluo in a very gentle voice.

If Luo Luo could speak, she would definitely stick out a small slap at this moment and deny it three times: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

Unfortunately, the little girl couldn't speak, but she still stretched out a small slap. The little hand she raised just now was just spread out. She pouted her little mouth and protested with her mother "um" on her face.

"What? Luoluo, do you want?" Xia Yu finally figured it out this time, and she asked softly.

Luo Luo got up from the ground, grabbed her godmother's arm with two little hands. The little girl leaned against her godmother's body. After looking for a while, she finally stretched out her little hand and pointed to the egg brush that had just rolled to the safety area.

Xia Yu's IQ came back a little, and she quickly remembered that something seemed to have fallen just now, so she suddenly realized that she had turned around and crawled to pick it up.

"Luoluo, do you want this?" After sitting back, Xia Yu held the half pink egg crayon in his hand and shook it with Luoluo.

Luoluo finally showed a satisfied smile, but the little girl didn't mean to take the egg crayon back. After she smiled "hehe", she jumped happily and then lay down on the cardboard.

"Mom!" The little girl's mom screamed sweetly and crisply. Looking at her smiling eyes raised, Xia Yu felt that her heart was about to be refreshed.

"Hey, mom, socks..." Luoluo excitedly pointed at the messy lines on the cardboard, and said to her godmother in a slight voice.

The word "drawing" was taught to her recently by Yang Yan. The little girl was not very accurate and her pronunciation was strange. It was quite similar to "socks and socks", and sometimes she would say it as "big".

Xia Yu understood Luo Luo’s meaning, the little girl was inviting herself to play together!

"Okay, but Luoluo, can you tell your mother, what are you painting?" Xia Yu smiled, leaned down, pointed his fingers gently at the line that Luoluo painted, and asked softly.

I don’t know if Luo Luo understood it. The little girl seemed to be in trouble with her godmother’s problem. She pouted her little mouth slightly, supported the ground with her two little hands, and looked at it in confusion for a while.

"Are you painting beautiful flowers?" Xia Yu guided him and asked.

Luo Luo probably didn't understand what was behind, but the smart little girl was very familiar with the "yes" in front. She subconsciously raised her little head and nodded at her godmother.

...

Yang Yan just used the excuse to pack up his things, but in fact, he went into the room to send a text message to Huo Yanran.

"It's over, Sister Yanran, Xia Yu seems to be suspicious, what should I do?" Yang Yan felt that he could not withstand Xia Yu's "interrogation" and almost wanted to "confess and be lenient".

Huo Yanran and Yang Yan sent several text messages back and forth, and soon learned about the situation.

Huo Yanran said confidently in the text message: "Don't worry, she hasn't figured out what the situation is yet. Follow your plan to implement it. Don't retreat on the spot!"

"But, I think Xia Yu was a little sad." Yang Yan originally typed a line later, "I'm a little reluctant to let it go", but he still had no nerve to say it out and deleted it.

"Don't you understand first? The more she is depressed now, the more she will be more surprised at night!"

Huo Yanran then sent another text message to comfort Yang Yan: "An, An, and I, what are you afraid of? I will help you coax her in the afternoon."

These two guys are really troublesome!

Huo Yanran felt that she was wandering on both sides, and she needed to coax this one by herself, and she also needed to enlighten her. She was tired...

After Yang Yan and Huo Yanran sent the text message, they also took out the quilt and prepared to put it on the balcony to dry it.

As soon as he walked out with the quilt in his arms, Yang Yan saw the scene of Xia Yu and Luo Luo sitting together to draw.

"Look, this is a flower. If we draw it like this, draw a small circle first..." Xia Yu's voice was very gentle. She was wearing a nightgown, just like a child's mother, holding Luo Luo with warmth.

Luo Luo was also very focused, and she cried from time to time, reached out to grab the egg crayon, and drew her thoughts for her godmother.

Yang Yan held the quilt and stood behind and smiled for a while. After a long time, he walked carefully to the balcony and placed the quilt. He also tiptoed back, picked up the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table, and walked to the kitchen to clean it.
Chapter completed!