Yang Yan was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Xia Yu was also helping wash dishes. Although she was not good at cooking, Xia Yu did not want to be a sweet wife who could help Yang Yan do something within her ability in the kitchen. However, neither of them noticed that she had a good time in the living room, and got up by herself and walked towards the bedroom.

The bedroom is not on, but because the home is not big, the bright light from the fluorescent lights in the living room shines in from the open door, reflecting in Luoluo's clear and clean eyes, which is not too dark.

Because she was thinking about Santa Claus's gift, the little girl forgot to be afraid and walked into the bedroom with a ignorant expression.

The Christmas socks that were hanging randomly on the bedside table by my mother yesterday were still there!

The little girl walked up with anticipation, raised her little hand, grabbed the end of her father's Christmas socks, and pulled it off the bedside table.

Very relaxed...

If there is something inside, Luo Luo will not be able to grab it so easily!

But Luo Luo seemed to have no idea that there was nothing inside. She grabbed the long Christmas stockings hanging to the ground, and pulled out the opening from the ground like a bucket hanging in a well.

The little girl's two little hands were a little clumsy, but she was also cute. She lowered her little head, grabbed the Christmas socks and searched for a while, and finally found the right position. Her two little hands opened the entrance to the socks and then looked at it in a daze.

What did you see?

There is nothing!

How come there is nothing?

It seemed that this was the first time in his life that the little girl felt disappointed.

sad……

mushroom……

There are injustice and debts, and Luoluo’s disappointment is remembered on "Santa Claus", but the little girl’s inner grievance can only cry to her father!

After a while, Yang Yan, who was busy in the kitchen, looked at Luo Luo with tears in aggrievedly, holding the red and green Christmas socks and stretched towards him.

"Dad..." Luo Luo's little nose seemed a little blocked. After being picked up by her father, she whispered sadly, wanting to accuse the "Santa Claus" who forgot her. However, the little girl with extremely lack of vocabulary started from, so she could only pout her mouth and stretch out the empty Christmas socks for her father to show.

Yang Yan vaguely understood what the little girl meant, because Xia Yu told him yesterday that Luoluo was looking forward to Christmas gifts, but he seemed to have taken Luoluo too simple, so he directly gave Luoluo the rattle to Luoluo in the afternoon and did not stuff it into his socks!

"Yes, you have Christmas gifts!" Yang Yan turned off the fire on the stove first and came out of the kitchen with Luoluo in his arms. He looked around and saw the rattle thrown by Luoluo on the carpet. He hurried over, bent over and picked it up, handed it to Luoluo, and smiled, "Look, isn't this your Christmas gift?"

Luoluo looked at the rattle in her father's hand, but the little girl was not grateful. She seemed to think that her father was wrong in understanding. She also twisted in her father's arms anxiously, and finally raised her hand and asked her father to look at the Christmas socks.

Oh, why don’t dad know what he means yet?

It’s not a gift from my father, it’s a gift from my socks!

"Um, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, ungang..." Luo Luo didn't know how to explain to her father, and her little brows frowned. She muttered hard, but made a series of sounds that her father couldn't understand.

Of course, Luo Luo's "Infant Words" are difficult to understand, but Yang Yan still understood what the girl meant from the movements.

"It's over." Yang Yan turned his head and said to Xia Yu who came out with a smile and cry, "I forgot to put this rattle in my socks before."

"Did you give it to Luo Luo directly?" Xia Yu asked in confusion. She was looking in the mirror in the bathroom at that time, and she didn't see Yang Yan picking up a rattle from her duffel bag.

Yang Yan nodded helplessly to Xia Yu: "She didn't ask for a gift all day today. Who knew that she was thinking about this sock again at night."

Xia Yu couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled: "Look, you underestimate your daughter? She's smart!"

Yang Yan turned around and looked back. The little girl's big watery eyes were also looking at her father, as if she wanted him to help find Santa Claus to give an explanation!

"Luoluo, actually, look, this rattle is a gift from Santa Claus to you!" Yang Yan put Luoluo on the sofa, then gently shook the rattle, and he tried hard to explain the drum sound of "dongdongdongdongdong".

Yang Yan gestured and stuffed the rattle into the long Christmas socks. The proportion was quite appropriate, and then pulled it out in front of Luo Luo.

Luoluo was stunned for a moment, her big eyes seemed a little confused.

"Did you see, this rattle is a gift, and it was taken out from it by my father for you!" Yang Yan concluded with a smile to the little girl.

However, as Xia Yu said, the little girl is smart!

Luo Luo was not so easy to be fooled by her father. She clearly remembered that this rattle was taken out of her bag by her father, and it was not a gift given by Grandpa Claus.

"Woooo, don't..." Luo Luo slapped her mouth again aggrievedly, and pointed at the red and green Christmas socks on her father's left hand.

People want that...

Yang Yan had no choice. He looked at Xia Yu and smiled distressedly.

"Forget it, you'd better prepare a new gift for Luoluo! Don't be lazy!" Xia Yu smiled and teased, then pointed at himself, and said proudly, "I'll tell you that Luoluo still needs me to coax it!"

Indeed, the person who tied the bell must untie it!

After all, Xia Yu used a not-so-exquisite story yesterday to bring the little girl into the wonderful Christmas world. When it comes to Christmas gifts, he still believes her very much.

Xia Yu held Luo Luo to the next to the TV cabinet, pointed to the calendar on the wall, and said softly: "Lu Luo Luo, look, Christmas is on the 25th! Today is on the 23rd, and we have to wait until tomorrow on the 24th to put our socks on, and then tomorrow night, when you sleep, Santa Claus will come in from outside the window in a sleigh cart!"

The modern apartment has no chimney, so Xia Yu had to change it to a window, but she pointed her fingers and finally drew a beautiful arc. When she pointed to the window on the other side of the balcony, Luo Luo also opened her big eyes and looked over.

The little girl was crying just now, but now she seemed to have forgotten to cry. Her long eyelashes were still with crystal tears, but she looked at them very seriously without saying a word.

"So, we can only see the gifts from Santa Claus on this time, on the 25th, tomorrow, but you must be obedient, because Santa Claus has a list, and disobedient children will have no gifts." Xia Yu said with a smile.

It’s not that Xia Yu wanted to scare Luoluo, she just suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a link in the fairy tale book I read before, so she told Luoluo.

When Luoluo heard this, she grabbed her mother's clothes nervously.

She seemed to understand what her mother meant. Not only did she stop crying, she initially believed that there would be a gift from Santa Claus in two days. Moreover, the little girl really had to become obedient. At dinner, she was still sitting next to her father, sitting quietly!

That quiet and well-behaved look is really loving!
Chapter completed!